In his previous life, Ouyang Qianran had never been in love, so he had no experience or understanding of the feeling of meeting his parents-in-law.

But now, he understood. It was a very complicated feeling, confusion, irritability, and a little bit of anxiety and tension. Especially when he was at his worst. After a good night's sleep, my cold was almost healed, my throat wasn't so painful anymore, and I could speak normally again. So the next day Ouyang Qianran was discharged from the hospital on time. Although he was going to meet Ling Yingluo's grandparents, the feeling was almost the same as meeting his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Oh, of course, it was Ouyang Qianran who positioned himself as the son-in-law, and that was without anyone’s consent. so. On the way there, it seemed that Ouyang Qianran was the only one who was nervous.

"Are your grandparents easy to get along with?" After being in the car for a few minutes, Ouyang Qianran couldn't help but ask.

"Well, they will like you." Ling Yinglu answered the question irrelevantly. Looking at Ouyang Qianran's hands, which were constantly rubbing his white casual pants unconsciously, the smile in Ling Yinglu's eyes deepened.

Ouyang Qianran rolled his eyes at him and said, "Can you be more serious?"

Ling Yingluo leaned forward and kissed Ouyang Qianran directly on the lips, "I'm very serious."

Ouyang Qianran raised his eyebrows and pushed him, "I have a cold and it will be contagious to you."

Ling Yinglu touched the back of his head, feeling the softness of his short hair in his hand, "It's too late."

Ouyang Qianran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ling Ying with some danger: "Is it you?" When he woke up this morning, Ouyang Qianran felt that his lips were slightly red and swollen. At first he thought it was because he took cold medicine last night and slept too deeply, and was bitten by mosquitoes. Later I found out that it didn't seem to be the case. But now when I heard Ling Yingyue say this, I immediately understood who the culprit was.

"You don't even let the patients go, Ling Yingluo. I really underestimated you." Ouyang Qianran's narrow eyes became deeper.

"Thank you for the compliment." Ling Yinglu didn't feel guilty at all about the sneak attack yesterday. It was natural to kiss his partner.

Ouyang Qianran, who was originally quite nervous, felt relieved after Ling Yingluo did this.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a Chinese-style villa, and Ling Yingluo took Ouyang Qianran out of the car. An old man with pale hair came up with a smile, first glanced at Ouyang Qianran, then said to Ling Yingyue: "Master, Master and Madam, and several distinguished guests are already waiting inside."

"Yes." Ling Yingluo responded calmly, then took Ouyang Qianran's hand and introduced him to the old man: "Uncle Qiu, this is my wife, Ouyang Qianran."

Then he said to Ouyang Qianran: "This is our Ling family's steward, Uncle Qiu."

Although he was very dissatisfied with the positioning that Ling Yingluo gave him, Ouyang Qianran couldn't afford not to give Ling Yingluo face in front of others, especially since today was the first time that his son-in-law (are you sure?) officially came to the house, so of course he had to leave a good impression on others. So he smiled at Qiu Bo and nodded, "Qiu Bo."

If it wasn't an important person, Ling Yingluo wouldn't introduce him to himself.

Qiu Bo looked at Ouyang Qianran with a little more kindness in his eyes, "You're too polite, young madam." It had been more than twenty years, and this was the first time that the young master had brought someone to his home. Qiu Bo felt extremely gratified. Although I don’t know Ouyang Qianran yet, someone who can make the young master so nervous must be good.

When Uncle Qiu called her "young madam", Ouyang Qianran's mouth twitched, and he felt that his position seemed to be becoming clearer and clearer.

Led by Qiu Bo, the two walked into the living room.

In the living room decorated in a very retro and elegant style, sitting at the top was an old man with white hair, but full of energy, wearing a Tang suit. Next to the old man was an old lady wearing a dark cheongsam. Her hair was half white, but her temperament was very generous and gentle, just like a lady from a noble family.

I guess these must be Ling Yingluo’s grandparents.

The three people sitting at the bottom were of course Ouyang Yi and his two companions. When they saw Ling Yingluo and Ouyang Qianran coming in together, Ouyang Qianxiong couldn't help but rush to Ouyang Qianran.

"Qianran, are you okay? You've been missing for a whole night, and your sister-in-law and I were so worried. How are you? Are you still feeling unwell? Did this kid Ling bully you?"

A series of questions came out of Ouyang Qianxiong's mouth like a machine gun.

"Brother, I'm fine." Seeing that his elder brother cared about him so much, Ouyang Qianran felt a little guilty. He didn't even call them last night. Then he looked at Zhao Yun and Ouyang Yi who were also looking at him with worried faces. He made them worry.

"Okay, okay, relatives, stop standing and sit down to talk." Grandma Ling, who was sitting at the top, said with a smile. Her eyes had been fixed on Ouyang Qianran since he walked in.

After all, this was someone else's home, and Grandpa Ling and Grandma Ling could be said to be his elders, so Ouyang Qianxiong restrained himself a little and sat back next to Zhao Yun.

Ling Yingluo directly pulled Ouyang Qianran in front of Grandpa Ling and Grandma Ling, and introduced Ouyang Qianran to them with a serious look on his face.

"Grandpa, grandma, this is Ouyang Qianran, my future partner."

There is no extra introduction. One sentence has already revealed the position of Ouyang Qianran in Ling Yingyue's heart.

Like Grandma Ling, Grandpa Ling looked at Ouyang Qianran with a smile and said, "Good, good, good. I didn't expect my grandson to find a wife so quickly. I am relieved now." After that, Grandpa Ling said to Ouyang Qianran, "Second boy of the Ouyang family, do you still remember me? We met when you were ten years old. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, several years have passed and you have grown up so much."

Has the original owner met Mr. Ling? Ouyang Qianran tried hard to recall and finally remembered that, yes, they had indeed met before. At that time, Grandpa Ouyang was still alive. Grandpa Ling came to the Ouyang old house to look for Grandpa Ouyang. Ten-year-old Ouyang Qianran was also present.

"Of course I remember. Grandpa Ling also gave me a jade pendant at that time." Ouyang Qianran smiled, but he didn't know where the jade pendant was thrown away by its original owner.

"That's right, a jade pendant. You were just a kid at that time." Thinking of what happened back then, Old Man Ling sighed, "Of course, if it weren't for your father, there wouldn't be anything like what our Ling family is today." The old man seemed to be lost in his memories, and a lot of information was revealed in his simple words.

Grandma Ling glanced at the old man with a reproachful look, "You old man, we are talking so well, why are you in a daze?" Then she turned to Ouyang Qianran and said with a smile: "Come on, child, sit down first, let's sit down and talk slowly."

"Thank you, Grandma Ling." Ouyang Qianran smiled back, then followed Ling Yingluo to sit opposite Ouyang Qianxiong and others.

After seeing Ouyang Qianran and Ling Yinglu sitting down, Grandma Ling smiled and said to Ouyang Qianxiong, "My dear relatives, since everyone is here, let's start talking about the engagement. The old man and I both like Qianran very much. Don't worry, when he comes to our house, we will love him like our own grandson. If our kid bullies him, the old man and I will never let him go."

The old man agreed with a smile, "That's right, you saw it too, the two kids never let go of each other's hands as soon as they came in, they must have been together for a long time. To be honest, it's all our bad boy's fault for kidnapping your Qianran. Bad boy, why don't you apologize to your brother and sister-in-law?" The second half of the sentence was said to Ling Yingluo, and the old man glared at Ling Yingluo fiercely while saying this.

Ling Yinglu immediately stood up and bowed slightly to Ouyang Qianxiong and Zhao Yun, saying sincerely, "I'm sorry, brother and sister-in-law, I really like Qianran, and I hope you can agree that we can be together."

"Hmph," Ouyang Qianxiong snorted coldly, "I don't agree." Ouyang Qianxiong just couldn't stand Ling Yingyue. Did this brat think that he could snatch his brother away from him with just a few simple words? dream.

Ouyang Yi sat quietly aside and watched the show. He said that he came here today just to watch.

Zhao Yun did not say anything, but just looked at her husband with a faint smile, making it clear that she would support all her husband's decisions.

Ling Yinglu stood up straight, looking at Ouyang Qianxiong with his deep eyes without blinking, "Please give me your consent, big brother." His voice was a little cold and hard.

Veins bulged on Ouyang Qianxiong's forehead and he was about to lose his temper, but then someone patted the back of his hand. He looked and it turned out to be his wife, Zhao Yun. Remembering what his wife had said to him before, Ouyang Qianxiong calmed down a little.

"What if I don't agree?" After all, as the chairman of the Ouyang Group for several years, Ouyang Qianxiong is not a simple person. He has been in a high position for many years and has long carried the majesty of a superior. He stared at Ling Yingyue fiercely with his tiger-like eyes.

Ling Yingyue was not affected at all, "It doesn't matter, as long as Xiaoran is willing."

Ouyang Qianxiong glared at him with his tiger eyes, "Boy from the Ling family, do you believe that I will take Qianran away right now and you will never see each other again?" This kid was not afraid of him at all. Ouyang Qianxiong felt that his powerful blow was hitting cotton.

Grandpa Ling and Grandma Ling didn't say anything, nor did they argue for their grandson. They just sat at the top and watched, drinking tea. If Ling Yingyue couldn't even handle this matter, then he would not be qualified to be the heir of their Ling family.

Ling Yingluo had heard of Ouyang Qianxiong a long time ago. Although Ouyang Qianxiong seemed reckless, he was very sensible in doing things. In addition, he had a wife, Zhao Yun, who was a strong business woman. The two of them joined forces to make the Ouyang Group prosper.

In public, Ouyang Qianxiong is Ling Yinglu's rival, and Ling Yinglu respects him. In private, Ouyang Qianxiong is Ouyang Qianran's elder brother, and Ling Yinglu respects him. He knew that Ouyang Qianxiong raised Ouyang Qianran as his own son. In addition to Ouyang Qianran's special identity, it was natural for Ouyang Qianxiong to have such big concerns. If he doesn't show some sincerity today, he might not get their approval.

Ling Yinglu looked at Qiu Bo behind him, and Qiu Bo took out a file bag as if by magic and handed it to Ling Yinglu, who then handed the file bag to Ouyang Qianxiong.

“Brother, it’s just my sincerity.”

Ouyang Qianxiong took the file bag, opened it curiously, and pulled out a contract from it. After reading the contents of the contract carefully, Ouyang Qianxiong's eyes widened.