"Okay, okay, I'm leaving too. I have some things to take care of at the company, so I won't be back for lunch."

My little sister is gone, and I don't want to stay any longer. There's a ton of documents waiting for me at the company.

He grabbed his suit jacket from the sofa, left through the front door of the North House, and soon after, the sound of a car engine began to play.

"Why bother talking about him? You know what kind of son he is. His love for Jingjing will never change in this lifetime."

Mother Bei held the tea, took a graceful sip, and said reproachfully.

"Hmph, this brat has had this bad temper since he was little, I wonder who he learned it from..."

He stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence, and Bei's mother couldn't help but burst out laughing. Bei Feng's stubbornness was definitely inherited from Bei's father.

Bei's father scratched his head awkwardly and lowered his head to silently read the newspaper.

I'm getting old, the more I say, the more mistakes I make.

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Bei Jing looked at the few words that slowly came into view, feeling a little confused.

Fuli Gardens is a well-known upscale villa district in Kyoto, but Kitakami is a bit curious.

Why do Junchen's parents and grandmother live in this villa area instead of the old Jun family house?

"Honey, you don't need to say much later, just stay by my side. Don't take anything my parents or grandma say to heart."

Junchen placed one hand on the steering wheel and held Beijing's hand with the other, gently squeezing it.

"Wouldn't that be impolite?" It seems like my husband doesn't have a very close relationship with his parents and grandmother.

"Honey, do you remember who I told you was the person I respected the most?"

Bei Jing tilted her head; of course she remembered the old man who kept calling her "little girl."

"I remember, it was Grandpa."

"My wife is amazing. There are some things I haven't had a chance to tell you yet, but I'll tell you them another time."

Just remember, whatever they say later, you don't need to pay attention to it.

As for Junchen, he has never cared about his relatives other than his grandfather, because they are not worth it.

"Okay." Although she wasn't quite sure what was going on, Bei Jing obediently nodded. In short, she would listen to her husband.

Jun Chen's handsome face curved into a beautiful smile. "Good boy."

System Lingling: Hahaha, woman, so you've finally come to put your husband above all else, huh? Hahahaha~

Northview: Get lost.

System Lingling: Alright.

My god, this woman's eyes are terrifying, and her aura of hostility is terrifying too. I'm outta here, I can't afford to mess with her.

The car stopped at a very impressive five-story villa. The villa occupied a large area, and the golf course inside could be seen at a glance to the north.

Her lips twitched, and she finally said what she had been wanting to say for a long time.

"Honey, your family is so rich."

Jun Chen was taken aback for a moment, then a mischievous glint appeared in his eyes. "Wife, I remember the richest man in Kyoto is surnamed Bei."

He paused for a moment, then pulled the car to a stop, his deep, resonant voice speaking earnestly.

"Honey, how about I become a live-in son-in-law at our parents' house? What do you think?"

"Your husband is good-looking, has a great physique, and most importantly, has great stamina. I guarantee our parents will have two big, healthy grandchildren in three years."

The car was parked, and Junchen's tall figure leaned towards Beijing, his dark brown eyes full of laughter.

"Honey, how about you consider it? Hmm? I guarantee you'll be satisfied."