Return to the City: The Strongest King

"Hey, brother-in-law, can you make it or not? Hurry up and go," Miao Xuanxuan urged Song Xiaodong with a triumphant smile on her face.

At that moment, Song Xiaodong really wanted to pin Miao Xuanxuan down on the bed and spank her. This girl wouldn’t date him, but when it came to teasing people, she was quite adept at it.

Song Xiaodong gritted his teeth with irritation, but at that moment, all he could say was, "I can’t get up, okay? If I do, then you all won’t have dinner."

"What’s wrong?" Song Xiaoru looked at Song Xiaodong, puzzled.

"If I get up, I won’t be able to hold in this fart," Song Xiaodong said with a forced smile.

"That’s disgusting!"

"How annoying!"

All four women instantly spat at Song Xiaodong, and Miao Qingqing immediately stood up, saying, "I’ll go myself; you just keep it in then."

Song Xiaodong chuckled dryly, finally managing to get past the situation.

Miao Xuanxuan said with a beaming smile, "Brother-in-law, that fart of yours couldn’t have come at a better time."

Song Xiaodong glared at Miao Xuanxuan and said, "Alright, Xuanxuan, you mock me like that, you better not give me the chance, or see how I’ll deal with you."

"Come on, then, I’m not afraid of you. If you dare to bully me, I’ll have my sister take care of you," Miao Xuanxuan said cockily, waving her little fists at Song Xiaodong.