Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

When Lian Chunfaang opened the door and the three of them appeared at the door, Tang Wenju acted as if he didn't see them. He looked at the two bottles of Lafite that were in his arms, as if he was looking at his wife.    

    

But when Tang Peng stomped Soong Huiqiao onto the floor with one foot, wanting to warn her, Tang Wenju threw his' little wife 'on the sofa. Like a monkey whose butt was on fire, he jumped up and let Tang Peng remove his foot!    

    

Tang Wenju's excited reaction stunned Tang Peng.    

    

Tang Peng instinctively moved his foot due to the shadow of Tang Wenju's Pig Slaughtering Knife.    

    

At this time, Tang Wenju had already rushed in front of Soong Huiqiao and helped her up from the ground. With pain in his eyes that even a blind person could see, he kept asking, "It's okay, it's okay. That bastard didn't break you, right?"    

    

Lian Chunfaang, Tang Peng, and Pann Dongdong looked at each other in dismay. After being stunned for a moment, they suddenly understood something.    

    

In this world, there was a word called love at first sight.    

    

The so-called love at first sight meant that, regardless of location, boundary, race, or age, as long as one was able to determine that they were of opposite sex, it was possible for one person to fall in love with the other at some point in time.    

    

Even if this person wasn't the most beautiful and handsome person in the eyes of the public, he or she was still perfect in the heart of the person who fell in love with him or her.    

    

When Soong Huiqiao first saw Tang Wenju, she didn't fall in love with him at first sight. Otherwise, she wouldn't have mocked him when she saw him cherishing the two bottles of red wine like his wife.    

    

But without a doubt, Tang Wenju fell in love with Soong Huiqiao at first sight.    

    

Ignoring the fact that Soong Huiqiao was the only person in his sight the day before, a powerful male hormone was rapidly secreting from his adrenal glands, prompting a voice in his heart to yell, "You, even if it means death, you have to protect her forever!"    

    

This was Lao Tang's second spring.    

    

While he was still in love with Lian Chunfaangen, his second spring had arrived in such a ferocious fashion that he had no regrets.    

    

Many years ago, the ancestors looked up at the sky at a 45 degree angle, asking about the relationship between the heavens and the earth.    

    

So many years had passed, and even today, when modern technology was so advanced, no one had found an answer.    

    

Therefore, no one, including Tang Wenju himself, could understand why he fell in love with Soong Huiqiao at first sight.    

    

Could this be part of his plan?    

    

When Soong Huiqiao was at her lowest, not being treated as a dish by Gao Fei, Tang Peng, and the others, Tang Wenju, who had been hibernating for her for many years, finally appeared on a rainbow cloud.    

    

Tang Wenju did not hide his love for Soong Huiqiao at all. The first person who reacted was this woman. She felt like she was raging in disbelief: "This bumpkin, he actually fell in love with me?" Was he looking to die!?    

    

But soon, Soong Huiqiao thought of the most crucial point: He was Tang Peng's father, but he fell in love with me, even if it was his son and wife, they wouldn't be able to hide it at all. Didn't God send him as a stepping stone for me to stand up again? If I don't know how to make use of him, then I might as well be Gao Fei's obedient dog for the rest of my life!    

    

While her mind raced, Soong Huiqiao thought of what she should do next. She immediately hugged Lao Tang's leg and cried loudly: "Dashu, Dashu, you must pity me, save me, don't let others bully me again. I'm so scared, I'm really scared!"    

    

"Don't be afraid. With me here, no one is allowed to bully you. No one is allowed to!"    

    

As if possessed, Tang Wenju suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Peng and the other two. His eyes were already red, just like a bull protecting its calf. He roared in a low voice, "All of you get out, all of you get out!"    

    

How could this be?    

    

Tang Peng and Pann Dongdong looked at each other. They seemed to have seen a ghost.    

    

Just then, Lian Chunfaang finally snapped out of her daze, rushed up to Lao Tang, grabbed his hair, and stabbed his big black face with her left hand. She scolded him while crying, "You shameless dog, how old are you to do such a thing! "You don't want me to live anymore, are you trying to humiliate the ancestors of the Tang family!?"    

    

"Let go of me, I'll shout one, two, three. Let go of me, or else I won't be polite with you anymore!"    

    

Although Lian Chunfaang had pulled his hair and scratched his face a few times, Tang Wenju didn't do anything. He just pushed Lian Chunfaang away with an angry roar like a green bull.    

    

The bull's strength in its anger must be quite strong. Lian Chunfaang was pushed out by Tang Wenju and was about to fall to the ground. Luckily, Tang Peng held her back in time.    

    

"Peng Zi, quickly take a look at your dad, who is so shameless. What are you doing?"    

    

After Lian Chunfaang was carried by her son, she immediately found her backbone. She pointed at Soong Huiqiao, who was kneeling on the ground and hugging Tang Wenju's leg and crying loudly, and shrieked, "It's all this vixen! Beat this vixen to death!"    

    

Lian Chunfaang was a country woman. Although she was somewhat snobbish and didn't have a high status, she was kind as well, and was the typical type of 'knife-mouthed, bean-rotted heart'. However, when she was shouting for her son to beat Soong Huiqiao to death, she felt it from the bottom of her heart.    

    

Don't look at how Lian Chunfaang was always nagging about Tang Wenju in normal times. She scolded him like a grandson, as if she could immediately remarry to a prince without him. But in reality, Tang Wenju was her world, her god.    

    

She knew that whenever it rained on cloudy days, Lao Tang would get arthritis in his knees, and would prepare a knee pad and some dog skin medicine for him to sew in advance.    

    

She also knew that whenever Lao Tang was worried, he would get drunk. All she did was to wake up in time to drink the sobering soup, which was neither cold nor hot.    

    

She knows a lot.    

    

However, he didn't expect that Lao Tang, for a woman, would not care about the presence of his wife, son, and future daughter-in-law.    

    

No matter how kind Lian Chunfaang was, she wouldn't allow her own world to collapse. Therefore, she could only vent all her anger on Soong Huiqiao.    

    

"Mom, you go out first. I will take care of this matter."    

    

Tang Peng, who would have never dreamed that such a thing would happen, quickly calmed down. He didn't listen to his mother and pushed her into Pann Dongdong's arms instead. "Help mom out first."    

    

"I understand. You have to take care of this matter properly. Don't hurt Uncle Tang."    

    

Pann Dongdong nodded and walked out of the suite while hugging Lian Chunfaang who was crying and covering her face with her arms. "Auntie, don't worry. Peng Zi will take care of this. You have to trust him."    

    

After the two of them walked out, Tang Peng, who had his back facing the door, pushed his right foot up and closed the door.    

    

At this time, Tang Wenju seemed to have calmed down as he stood there silently, letting Soong Huiqiao hug his leg and cry softly. However, he slowly raised his head and looked at his son.    

    

The father and son looked at each other for a moment. Tang Peng smiled silently, walked to the sofa with ease, sat down slowly, picked up a bottle of red wine and opened it with the bottle opener. Then he took three goblets from under the table and poured the wine.    

    

After doing all of this, Tang Peng raised a glass of wine and said to Tang Wenju, "Dad, can we sit down and have a drink first? And you, are you really planning to hug my dad for the rest of your life?"    

    

Soong Huiqiao was very clear that she couldn't overdo it. She sniffed lightly and stood up with her head lowered without saying anything. She followed beside Lao Tang like a wronged wife.    

    

Tang Wenju held her hand.    

    

The corner of Soong Huiqiao's mouth twitched slightly. She obediently let him hold her hand as she walked to the sofa and sat down.    

    

"Drink."    

    

Tang Peng gently pushed two cups of wine in front of Tang Wenju and the other two.    

    

Soong Huiqiao didn't take it, but Tang Wenju reached out his hand to take a glass of the wine, like he was drinking beer, and drank it up in one gulp.    

    

Because he had drank too quickly, some wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth, turning red like blood.    

    

After heavily putting down the empty wine cup on the table, Tang Wenju raised the back of his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth. He looked at his son and said in a low voice, "Tang Peng, I know what you want to say. I'm just joking.    

    

This was the first time Tang Wenju spoke to his son, so he no longer called himself daddy.    

    

That was because he felt that his current actions were completely unqualified to be the old man of his son.    

    

Without waiting for Tang Peng to say anything, Tang Wenju took a deep breath and continued, "I also know that I have wronged your mother by doing this. "I'm not human. I dared to …"    

    

"Dad, you don't need to say anymore."    

    

Tang Peng interrupted Tang Wenju and said in a calm tone, "I know what you want to say too. But what you have said is of no use to my mother and to me. I just want to ask you, will you regret doing this? "    

    

After hearing his son's question, Tang Wenju's eyes became serious for a moment.    

    

Would he regret doing this?    

    

If Tang Wenju was still Tang Wenju of 30 years ago, single, without Lian Chunfaang or his son Tang Peng, then in order to pursue the goddess in his heart (only one side, Soong Huiqiao would be praised as a goddess by Lao Tang), perhaps he would be willing to pay the price, including his own life.    

    

But now, he had a wife that he doted on and doted on. He had a son that was always giving him headaches but never letting him down.    

    

The most critical point was that he was already in his early fifties. In the words of the commoners, he was a half-buried old man. Yet now, in front of his wife and children, he was as unscrupulous as a trusting young woman, displaying his deep love …    

    

Ridiculous, bastard, incredible.    

    

These three words were Tang Wenju's first thought.    

    

When Lian Chunfaang cried and was persuaded by Pann Dongdong to leave, Tang Wenju calmed down and started asking himself: How can I do this kind of thing for a woman I don't know?    

    

Tang Wenju didn't know why he did that and why he was moved the moment he saw Soong Huiqiao.    

    

Why did his heart ache when he saw his son make a move on Soong Huiqiao for his sake?    

    

All he knew was that when he saw Soong Huiqiao crying in pain, that young woman hugging his leg tightly, his heart broke.    

    

"Perhaps I owe her in my previous life, only to repay her in this life--will I regret it? I don't know. I don't know how to face you, Mom. "    

    

As Tang Wenju said this, he looked up at Soong Huiqiao and said in a low voice, "Tang Peng, I know that you can bring her here, which means that your relationship with her is not ordinary. I, your father, am going to steal your woman, I …"    

    

"She's not my woman."    

    

Tang Peng interrupted Tang Wenju: "She is not worthy either."