Father Zhao took the bloody at from Song Zhongsheng’s hand. When Song Zhongsheng listened to Father Zhao chopping the at in the kitchen, he revealed a ghastly and strange smile, and stroked Zhao Hongi’s flesh.
Zhao Hongi ca from a good family and had been pampered by her parents. Although her looks were average, her skin was soft and tender all over. Song Zhongsheng stroked Zhao Hongi’s delicate neck and drooled with a sinister gaze. He gently kissed the back of Zhao Hongi’s neck and lanted faintly, “Hongi, you’re so white! You taste so good!”
Zhao Hongi thought that Song Zhongsheng was flirting with her. When she felt him lick the back of her neck and heard his praise, she was moved and overjoyed. However, considering that she was in Father and Mother Zhao’s room, she said shyly in a trembling voice, “Official Song, this… this is my parents’ room. After… after dinner, tonight… I’ll give it to you tonight! By the way, you like the at my father cooks, right?”
Only then did Song Zhongsheng stop. Recalling the sll of the at, he drooled even more and looked at Zhao Hongi with a smile. “Hongi, you’re right. After eating the at Dad cooked, we’ll go back to the room! But let sll you first!”
Zhao Hongi t Song Zhongsheng’s drooling expression and lightly hamred his chest. “Official Song, you’re so bad!”
Song Zhongsheng said, “If I wasn’t bad, would you like ?”
“You’re so bad, you!” Zhao Hongi’s cheeks grew even redder.
The two went out. Because Song Zhongsheng especially liked the at, Zhao Hongi would often talk about how Official Song liked at in front of Father Zhao. Furthermore, when the at in the fridge finished, Song Zhongsheng would imdiately bring a lot back, so there was no lack of at on the Zhao family’s table these days.
At that mont, when Father Zhao saw his daughter and Song Zhongsheng co out, he hurriedly invited them to sit down and eat.
Song Zhongsheng munched on a large piece of at and gave Father Zhao a strange smile. “Dad, your cooking skills are so good!”
Perhaps the light was too bright, but Father Zhao felt uneasy when facing this ghost son-in-law, who munched on the at and smiled at him. His hand trembled in fear at that smile, and his chopsticks fell onto the table with a clatter.
Zhao Hongi was afraid that her father would make Official Song unhappy, so she hurriedly said, “Dad, what’s wrong with you?”
Song Zhongsheng very considerately picked up a piece of at for Zhao Hongi and comforted her. “Hongi, it’s fine. Dad was just too nervous, but his cooking is really getting better and better!”
Father Zhao squeezed out a smile with a stiff face. Hearing Song Zhongsheng’s understanding words, his face softened. It seed that he had been thinking too much recently, just like his wife said. Although this son-in-law was a ghost, he had a good character. If it wasn’t for his good character and the fact that he had never stained a human life, would that Celestial Master have let him off?
Thinking of his wife’s phone call tonight, Father Zhao finally heaved a sigh of relief. His attitude changed from his previous aloofness toward this ghost son-in-law. Father Zhao smiled and said, “Zhongsheng, from now on, I’ll buy more at every day to cook for you!”
“Dad, you’re too good to ! I don’t have any other hobbies, I just love to eat at!” Song Zhongsheng said.
“Okay, okay, okay…” Father Zhao nodded.
Seeing that her father’s attitude toward her Official Song had finally improved, Zhao Hongi said happily, “Dad, Zhongsheng and I will definitely be filial to you and Mom in the future!” After a pause, Zhao Hongi suddenly said, “Dad, I discussed it with Zhongsheng last night. The reason we can be together is because of Celestial Master Li. I want to specially invite her over for a al, is that alright?”
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