While chatting, Huo Chizhou was perceptive enough to pour tea and water for the future father-in-law, serving him thoughtfully and appropriately.Song Chenghong originally wanted to hit Huo Chizhou well, but the two of them chatted enthusiastically in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, Song Chenghong slipped to Huo Chizhou's side, hooked his shoulders, and called "Xiao Huo" affectionately.

"Little Huo, you have a bright future, I'm optimistic about you."

If it wasn't for the goddamn sliver of reason to remind Song Chenghong that the young man in front of him is his future son-in-law, Song Chenghong would have wanted to call him brother.

right!Don't forget to teach the secrets of spoiling your wife.

"Let me tell you, you must always keep in mind the words 'I love my wife', and say it silently three times every morning before going to bed."

"Remember! The man who loves his wife more is happier!"

"I remember, uncle." Huo Chizhou nodded obediently.

"Very good," Song Chenghong showed approval, "Let me tell you, as men, we must abide by masculinity. It is the most basic thing not to prostitute, gamble or smoke. Don't talk about beating and scolding your wife. You can't speak loudly or coldly." Can."

Hehe, this kid Huo Chizhou looks very brainwashed.

Set up a few more rules for him.

"When you go in and out, you should report to your wife in time, and don't dress too ostentatiously outside. To be a man, you have to know the principle of keeping yourself as good as a jade."

"Also, you must always remember that everything your wife says is correct, and you must listen to what your wife says..."

[-] words omitted.

"My wife is your god!" Song Chenghong concluded by patting the table.

Song Qingyue: "..." Oh my god, Dad is getting more and more outrageous.

He dragged Huo Chizhou and babbled for a long time, but in the end Song Chenghong was driven away by his beloved wife.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

"Honey, say a few more words, say a few more words."

"go back!"

"Okay."

Standing in front of the elevator with Hua Wanying, Song Chenghong was reluctant to part.

He still has a lot of codes of male morality that Huo Chizhou didn't memorize.

Hua Wanying took a look at her husband, looked at Song Qingyue with a smile, and said, "Yueyue, I'll go back with your father first."

"Mom and Dad, be careful on the road."

"Goodbye, uncle and aunt." Huo Chizhou, who was by Song Qingyue's side, politely said goodbye to his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Hua Wanying liked the obedient and sensible young man Huo Chizhou more and more, and said with a smile, "Xiao Huo, come to Song's house to play whenever you are free."

"Okay, Auntie." Huo Chizhou responded quickly.

This is what my aunt said.

He can go to the Song family at any time, so any other man who has unreasonable thoughts about Miss Song's family will never get close to the Song family!

Like a vicious dog guarding the territory, he has been watching it.

Ding--

The elevator door opens.

Song Chenghong tried to brainwash more, bah, teach a few words, was dragged in by his own wife, and had to watch helplessly as the elevator door separated him from his favorite student.

Outside the elevator door, Song Qingyue was the first to break the silence: "Chi Zhou, I don't know why my dad said those words suddenly, just listen to it."

Emotions are mutual, only one party gives, and the other only knows how to take. Such a relationship cannot last long.

Those manly codes are exaggerated.

"I think what uncle said is very reasonable." Huo Chizhou seemed to agree with Song's father's remarks, "I will strictly follow what uncle said in the future."

Eh?

Song Qingyue looked at Huo Chizhou in surprise.

He spoke seriously, not as a joke.

God!I didn't expect that the future blackened paranoid villain would have the potential attribute of "wife-loving madman". In his previous life, he had been single until his death.

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