The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO
Chapter 234 - 233: The Mother-in-law Looks at the Son-in-law, Becoming More and More Satisfied!

Chapter 234: Chapter 233: The Mother-in-law Looks at the Son-in-law, Becoming More and More Satisfied!

Ye Huan couldn’t hold back, and the hot tea sprayed right out of his mouth.

Su Qingqing was even more shocked, staring incredulously. She couldn’t accept the idea of having a child before marriage herself, yet her mom, Song Yanhong, could say it so calmly and approvingly?

"That’s just ridiculous!

Forget about whether it’s absurd or not, having a kid for this jerk? Dream on, it’s absolutely impossible!

Besides, if I really marry this jerk...

It’s definitely going to shorten my lifespan, definitely shorten my lifespan out of anger!"

Thinking of this, Su Qingqing couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed, "Having a child before marriage? Mom, you’ve really lost it!"

"Hey, you’ve really grown bold, daring to say your mom’s lost it?" Song Yanhong put her hands on her hips and glared at Su Qingqing, "You’re not that young anymore, wouldn’t it be better to get married and have children soon? In five years, you’ll be thirty, and that’s considered advanced maternal age, giving birth could be risky then, don’t you know, really so immature!"

"Alright mom, let’s not talk about this for now, Ye Huan and I are both at the peak of our careers, we haven’t thought about such things yet!" Su Qingqing fibbed, her eyes slightly shifty, clearly feeling a bit guilty.

Song Yanhong’s eyes widened with anger, "Can a career be more important than starting a family? Besides, if you don’t have time to take care of the kid, your dad and I can help you!"

Ye Huan felt awkward, with a wry smile, he interjected, "Auntie, both Qingqing and I are at critical stages in our careers, getting married and having kids now would disrupt our future plans; it’s not very appropriate."

"Right, right, little Ye, you’re really thorough in your thinking. If Qingqing were half as smart as you, I’d be grinning from ear to ear."

This sudden change in attitude from Song Yanhong made Su Qingqing’s face darken.

Weren’t you just saying "Can a career be more important than starting a family"? How did it become "very thorough thinking" when it came to Ye Huan? Changing your tune like this is too much!

Song Yanhong smiled at Ye Huan, her eyes curved like crescents, showing the delight of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

Not only was he handsome, but he was also strong and healthy, had an unusual status, and a temper as gentle as a kitten, otherwise, how could he tolerate Su Qingqing’s fiery temper and sharp tongue?

Men like this, you won’t find another even if you search with a lantern.

Song Yanhong looked increasingly pleased.

Seeing this from her mom, Su Qingqing felt a huge sense of disparity, and she began to wonder if what her mom had said when she was a child, about being picked up from a garbage heap, was true...

While Ye Huan, was obviously Song Yanhong’s "biological" son!

Infuriated, Su Qingqing had no choice but to take it out on Ye Huan.

She lifted the tip of her foot and kicked Ye Huan, yelling, "The toilet wasn’t cleaned yesterday, go clean the toilet!"

Song Yanhong got angry and said, "What’s wrong with you, child, no manners at all."

"Auntie, don’t be mad!"

"I love cleaning the toilet most of all!"

"Qingqing thinks I’m bored, so she purposely lets me do it, haha."

Ye Huan laughed, then got up and swiftly headed towards the bathroom.

With a "bang," he shut the bathroom door, quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Being good-looking is really a hassle!

Not only do you attract women, but also the ’mother-in-law’!

Looking at her attitude, if I stayed in the living room any longer, I might be pressured into marrying Su Qingqing on the spot!

Hiding in the bathroom, though the smell of toilet cleaner is a bit weird, at least it’s peaceful!"

Huange let out a big sigh of relief, not knowing that his words further enhanced his image in Song Yanhong’s heart...

And it was...

Multiplying her goodwill!

Enjoy cleaning toilets? What man would like such a messy, demeaning chore?

He couldn’t possibly want Qingqing to do housework, so he used this excuse to fool her into thinking he actually enjoys cleaning toilets!

With such a good temper, great genes, and future plans, and even actively takes on house chores, truly... a paragon of a good man!

Such a good man, Qingqing must have accumulated ten lifetimes of blessings to meet, she definitely can’t let him go!

Song Yanhong’s gaze was firm, her expression serious as she grabbed Su Qingqing’s wrist.

Su Qingqing was quite pleased, affirming and satisfied with Ye Huan’s proactive dash to the bathroom, but as soon as she felt her wrist being tightly gripped, she immediately cried out in pain.

"Mom, what are you doing!"

Su Qingqing cried out in pain, turning her head.

Seeing Song Yanhong’s serious expression, her face changed slightly, "Mom, what’s wrong with you?"

"Need to ask you something." Song Yanhong said calmly, "You and Ye Huan are living together, right?"

"Living together? No such thing!"

"Not living together, then why did he come with you so early to pick me up?"

"I asked him to come." Su Qingqing said.

"Asked him to come?"

Song Yanhong’s eyes widened, according to Su Qingqing, Ye Huan must have gotten up at dawn, first picked up Su Qingqing, and then came to the long-distance bus station to pick her up? In this cold weather, and he didn’t complain?

Oh my, you really won’t find such a good son-in-law without good fortune!

Taking a deep breath, Song Yanhong’s grip on Su Qingqing’s wrist tightened, sternly, "Not living together? Then start living together soon, living together is better for each other’s support!"

"Living together?" Su Qingqing’s eyes widened, clueless about why her mom suddenly wanted her to live with Ye Huan? What’s going on!

"What’s wrong with living together, haven’t you two already done everything? What’s there to worry about?" Song Yanhong said casually.

"Psst, mom, don’t overthink it, he and I haven’t..."

"Haven’t? Last time you two went back to the village, I saw you..." Song Yanhong gritted her teeth, looking at Su Qingqing with disappointment, "What should I say to you? Temper aside, but being so forward, don’t you know a bit about being reserved, how do you want Little Ye to see you!"

After saying that, Song Yanhong’s old face reddened.

"Mom, he and I aren’t like how you think..."

Su Qingqing hurriedly explained, but before she could finish, Song Yanhong chuckled.

The meaning was obvious: Do you think I believe you!

Su Qingqing was left feeling hopeless, she felt like she couldn’t clear herself even if she tried.

Song Yanhong picked up the bag beside her, taking out a jewelry box.

She had previously fought hard to prevent the bald man from seizing the bag because of this jewelry box inside.

As soon as the jewelry box was taken out, Su Qingqing’s expression changed immediately, "Mom, what’s this?"

Song Yanhong cleared her throat, speaking coldly:

"You know this jewelry, it was your grandmother’s dowry when she got married, later when I married your dad, your grandma passed it on to me."

"Now, I’m passing it on to you!"

"Su Qingqing, I’m giving you an ultimatum."

"In two years, you must marry Ye Huan and have a child, if you can’t do it..."

"I will just disown you as my daughter!"

This statement was a thunderclap, and with a "boom", Su Qingqing’s mind went blank.

In two years... marry Ye Huan and have a child?!

No way, seriously!?

Su Qingqing swallowed nervously, "Mom, what are you saying, how can I possibly marry him..."

Before she could finish, Song Yanhong interrupted, "What, do you mean to tell me that you’re actually a jerk, just toying with Little Ye? Su Qingqing, let me tell you, in this lifetime, I only recognize Little Ye as my son-in-law, if you let this precious son-in-law slip away, don’t call me mom!"

"Alright, I came here mainly to give you the jewelry box and some country eggs, I still have to catch a bus, so I’m leaving!" Coldly snorting, Song Yanhong stuffed the bag of eggs into Su Qingqing’s arms, stood up, and dusted off her pants, then turned to leave.

Su Qingqing was already in a daze at being called a "jerk", didn’t even hear what Song Yanhong had just said clearly.

Living in the countryside all her life, Song Yanhong surprisingly knew and understood such progressive terms!?

And wasn’t the "jerk" supposed to be referring to Ye Huan, how did it turn around to her being the jerk in her mom’s eyes?

This... was this the shield trying to rise up the ranks!?

Su Qingqing stood there dumbfounded.

Even when Song Yanhong left, she didn’t hear her coming out.

But Ye Huan, though...

He snuck out of the bathroom.