Chapter 157: The Son-in-Law

This is an era of material desires, where everyone eats uneasily and sleeps restlessly. Watching the numbers in their bank passbooks increase, yet feeling no sense of security. A house that cost 800 per square meter yesterday costs 2,000 today.

I accompanied Huang Weiwei to look at three housing projects, feeling irritable, so I unscrewed the mineral water bottle and gulped down a stomach full of water.

Huang Weiwei remained unhurried, saying softly to me, "Let's look at one more, just one, okay?"

I said helplessly, "Looking at two more is fine. Since we're here, we have to have a result."

Huang Weiwei buying a house was an idea from Bureau Chief Chen Yazhi.

After leaving Chen Meng's house, we drove straight back to Minister Huang's house. Bureau Chief Chen Yazhi saw me, looked at her daughter's slightly flushed face, waved her hand, and said, "Xiao Chen, take Weiwei to the room to rest. I'll come find you later."

Bureau Chief Chen clearly saw our affectionate, intimate appearance.

Helping Huang Weiwei into the room, she kicked off her slippers and flopped onto the bed like a stack of straw, lazily stretching her body.

I sat on the edge of the bed, carefully patting her back. The two women had finished a bottle of red wine at Chen Meng's house. Red wine's kick is slow, and now the signs of drunkenness were showing.

"Lie down together," Huang Weiwei murmured, pulling me to lie on my side beside her. This was our first such intimate contact. I felt as if I were lying beside a bomb, my heart pounding violently. If I hadn't experienced women, I could fully understand this heartbeat. The problem was that I had already been with several women. Whether it was Jin Ling or Yue Bai, I was like high mountains and flowing water, at ease. And Xue Bing, I only needed one look or a tiny gesture from her to know what I should do next.

If it were them saying this, my next move would definitely be to undress and go to the clouds and rain.

But Huang Weiwei was different! To me, she was still a beautiful glimpse.

Although we had been intimate, everything was just a taste. I had no idea what she was thinking inside.

Facing this sudden happiness, I was so nervous I didn't know what to do. It was as if there was a Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus in front of me, on the peak of a thousand-year icy mountain, beckoning to me. And I could only stand at the foot of the mountain, my heart willing but my strength insufficient.

"Hold me," she was still murmuring, her eyes blurred with drunkenness, her hand reaching out to hug my waist.

I lay down gently, looking at her white porcelain-like face, my heart pounding even harder.

This was at the Minister's house! I reminded myself, my hands not daring to be presumptuous, passively resting on her body, not daring to move at all.

"Kiss me," she still had her eyes closed, her lips blooming like a flower.

I had long said I wasn't Liu Xiahui; I couldn't be a hypocrite, not to mention this woman in front of me. She was willing to open up to me; why should I waste such a heavenly gift?

I leaned over, kissed her flower-like lips lightly, and then left like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Huang Weiwei let out a soft moan, her whole body rolling into my arms. I felt a soft jade and warm fragrance in my arms, and I could no longer control the surging desire at my feet. I opened my mouth and covered her cherry-like lips to the fullest.

She was clearly kissing for the first time, her teeth clenched. My tongue knocked against her teeth, attempting to break through her blockade. Her teeth, which wouldn't move, left me helpless, a flush of red on her shy face.

Finally, my tongue broke through her blockade, entwining with her tongue tip, which was like a clove. She dodged, languid, shy, and tentative. After entwining for a while, she softened, letting me bite her clove gently, unable to move anymore.

My tongue was enjoying the gentle entanglement, and my hands couldn't stay still either.

I slowly withdrew my hand from her waist and invaded her chest. She twisted, giving up the struggle. My courage grew, and I pressed directly onto her upright chest, seemingly inadvertently pressing it. Under my caress, she softened into a puddle of mud, her breathing quickened, and she said tenderly, "It's so itchy."

Her words stimulated my blood to surge, and I could no longer care about anything else. I lifted her clothes, and saw infinite spring, full of spring intention.

Just as I was about to act, the door was knocked, and Bureau Chief Chen Yazhi's voice sounded outside: "Xiao Chen, Weiwei, come out and drink some soup."

We were so scared we didn't dare to move, but Weiwei answered, "Mom, we're coming."

We tidied our clothes and looked at each other with a smile. At this moment, I already knew that I could never leave this beauty in front of me.

Bureau Chief Chen personally brought us hangover soup. When we entered the door, she discovered her daughter was drunk.

"Xiao Chen, what are your plans now?" Bureau Chief Chen asked lightly, picking up an apple and peeling it carefully.

I shook my head blankly.

"You're almost thirty this year, right?" she asked me, her hands not stopping, her eyes not looking at me.

"Aunt, I'm twenty-eight this year," I said.

"Oh, a year older than Weiwei," she looked at me, "It's time to start a family."

I smiled restrainedly and said, "I want to, but I haven't achieved anything in my career, so I'm afraid of letting people down."

"This matter of starting a family and establishing a career—it's starting a family first, then establishing a career. A man, if he doesn't sweep his own house, how can he sweep the world? The road of life is walked step by step; you can't reach the sky in one step." Bureau Chief Chen Yazhi handed the peeled apple to me. I took it, flattered, and took a bite.

"Weiwei's father and I have discussed it. Weiwei isn't young anymore. As parents, we just want to see our children start a family early and fulfill a wish. You and Weiwei have known each other for a few years, so you can be considered to understand each other. This time, she is serious; we can all see it. I'm speaking directly; don't take it to heart, Xiao Chen."

I nodded sincerely, blinking.

"My idea is, you two go look at houses these few days. After starting a family, you can't live with us. As parents, of course, we'd love that. But you young couples should have your own nest. What do you think?"

I suddenly felt happiness descend from the sky, so excited I almost stuttered, "Aunt, I..."

"Still calling me Aunt?" she looked at me reproachfully.

I had to call her "Mom."

After I called her Mom, Huang Weiwei scraped her nose and said, "Shameless, who said I was going to marry him?"

Bureau Chief Chen Yazhi smiled slightly and said, "You don't want to marry him? Was I just being sentimental?"

Huang Weiwei shyly threw herself into her mother's arms, refusing to lift her head again.

"Regarding buying a house, you two make your own decisions; you must choose a good housing project. As for the money, your family and ours will each pay half. You also understand that Old Huang and I only have one daughter, Weiwei. You have to pay for the house because you are the man. This rule cannot be broken. It's also your responsibility as a man. You are marrying a wife, not marrying yourself. Do you understand?"

I nodded, looking at Huang Weiwei happily, calculating the matter of buying a house in my heart.

Thus, the next morning, we were driving around looking at housing projects in Hengyue City.

"Your mom married you to me, does she regret it?" I teased, "I have no money and no power. I'm just a small township official."

Huang Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, "It's me marrying you, not my mom. If anyone regrets it, it's me."

"Why did you think of marrying me?" I asked uneasily.

"What's wrong with marrying you?" She tilted her head and asked me, "You have a nose and eyes, arms and legs; why can't I marry you?"

"I have no future," I said.

"The future is walked out by yourself. I just like you; whether you have a future or not has nothing to do with me."

"I spend most of the year in the township."

"I won't let you stay in the township. Don't dream of picking wild flowers in the township, right?" She teased me and started the car.

"Weiwei, you have to tell me one thing," I said sincerely, looking ahead.

"Go ahead."

"Did Guo Wei pursue you? And Huang Qishan," I said, not daring to look at her.

"Yes," she answered readily.

"Why did you choose me?"

"Are you proud?" She smiled lightly, "No reason. Love is about fate. With them, no matter how I think, I always feel something is missing. Only you make me find that feeling."

"What feeling?" I asked nervously.

"The feeling of being bad," she sighed and said, "You don't know, when they come to my house, it's like entering the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, so serious it makes me want to laugh."

She giggled, the steering wheel tilted, and she almost hit the roadbed.

"Am I bad?"

"You are, of course! And very bad," a flush of red appeared on her face, "Taking advantage of others, seeing others drunk, and taking advantage of them."

I remembered the charm of us lying on her bed last night, and a surge of impulse rose in my heart.

"You asked for it, okay!" I put my hands together and said, "Amitabha! I am a person who saves the world. If the benefactor has a request, I must satisfy it. Buddha can feed the eagle with his flesh; I, Chen Feng, sacrificing my own appearance is really not a big deal."

She giggled and patted the steering wheel, shouting, "Chen Feng, are you looking for death?"

I stopped talking, reached out, touched her thigh, and said, "Wife, even if I cultivate for a thousand years, encountering this evil fate of yours, I can only surrender."

She trembled significantly and murmured, "You are a thousand-year-old stone bridge, waiting for my five-hundred-year look back."

My heart stirred, but my hand wouldn't move away, gently stroking her leg, saying, "Wife, in the previous life we were others' scenery; in this life, we are others' dream."

She stopped the car by the side of the road, stared into my eyes, and said, "Chen Feng, don't be poor-mouthed. I'll tell you something."

I said indifferently, "What could be more important than buying a house?"

"Making money. If we don't make money, what will we use to buy a house?"

"How to make it?"

"Didn't Aunt tell you?"

I was speechless for a moment. Aunt didn't tell me anything, and besides, I hadn't called her since I escaped from her house this time.

"Aunt's husband is transferring to civilian work. I accompanied Aunt to find my dad, but my mom said, don't rush to find work, make some money first."

"You mean...?" I asked suspiciously.

"My mom is now the Deputy Commander of the Expressway Headquarters."

I suddenly realized and said, "Nothing will happen, right?"

"What could happen? There are four sections of the expressway in Hengyue City. As long as Aunt gets one section, let alone buying a house, even buying a villa is more than enough."

"What does Aunt getting a section have to do with us?"

"Sometimes you really are cutely stupid," Huang Weiwei sighed and said, "Who does Uncle rely on to get the section? Can't we join him in shares?"

"It is possible," I said, "But we are all state cadres; doing this is a violation of discipline."

Huang Weiwei stared at me, started the car, and said, "Think about it yourself."

My heart was pounding like a little deer, nervous, excited, and confused. ===== CHAPTER 158 =====