Summer vacation is almost over. Leng Yue can't delay any longer and has to pack her bags to go home. Of course, it's Qian Chen who's packing the bags.

Qianchen stuffed large and small bags into Lengyue's suitcase, containing nutritional supplements, skincare products, and a considerable amount of clothing. Lengyue looked at the two large suitcases, already full, and saw that a third suitcase was being packed.

Leng Yue stared in disbelief, stammering, "You...you're planning to...make me stay at home until...until the New Year?"

Qianchen was stuffing food with gusto when he heard Lengyue's words, so he turned around to look at her. "No, I'll pick you up before the 30th."

Leng Yue exclaimed in surprise, "Then why did you bring me so much stuff? It's just going home, you really don't need to do this. Stop packing, I'll just take a few clothes. You don't need the skincare products or supplements."

As Leng Yue spoke, she took things out, but Qian Chen quickly stopped her, "These aren't for you, they're just for you."

"Not for me?" Leng Yue looked at the skincare products in her hand; they were definitely not the brand she usually used. "This serum seems to be for middle-aged women, right? You...you want me to give it to my mother?"

Qian Chen chuckled, "You've figured it out now?"

"Why?" Leng Yue thought to herself, "It's not a holiday, why bring so many gifts back?"

"Of course, it's about winning over the mother-in-law in advance!" Qianchen blurted out.

"Huh? Isn't this a bit too early!" Leng Yue stared at Qian Chen with wide eyes. "Besides, they don't even know it was you who bought it!"

"You don't need to worry about that, just focus on sending the gifts." Qian Chen smiled mysteriously.

Leng Yue was completely baffled by his laughter and could only ask, "How am I supposed to carry all these boxes by myself?"

"Don't worry, I'll take you back later." After packing the last item, Qianchen pulled up the combination lock of the suitcase, stood up, and rubbed his back. "I didn't expect packing something to be so tiring."

"Aren't you going to work?" Leng Yue didn't want to squeeze onto the train either, but it wouldn't be appropriate to have Qian Chen take her.

"It's okay, the guys at the company know how to work. Besides, they'll call me if there are any problems," Qian Chen said nonchalantly.

Leng Yue couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder if people in your company will say I'm a femme fatale? That I've made you, the king, neglect your morning court."

"Hahaha," Qian Chen laughed loudly upon hearing Leng Yue's words, "You're not exactly a femme fatale, at most you've bewitched me!"

Leng Yue laughed too. This time, her appearance leaned towards cute, more suited to the adorable girl route. However, the original owner didn't like that, so she always gave off a cute yet awkward vibe. Just like that, she really couldn't be considered a femme fatale! "I don't care, as long as I can bewitch you, that's enough!"

The two were inseparable, and time always flies by. Soon it was Leng Yue's turn to go home, and Qian Chen got up early to drive her there.

Leng Yue's school wasn't far from home; it was about a five-hour drive. They set off in the morning and arrived by noon.

When they arrived at the Leng family's building, Leng Yue pretended to ask Qian Chen, "Would you like to come in for a cup of tea before you leave?"

Qianchen retorted, "Hmm? Are you sure? I can help you carry your things upstairs..."

Seeing Qianchen about to follow her into the elevator, Leng Yue quickly stopped her, "Oh, I was just kidding, you should go back now."

Qian Chen chuckled, "Give me some interest!"

Feeling guilty, Leng Yue looked around and, seeing no one was around, quickly tiptoed and kissed Qian Chen. "Okay, be careful, bye-bye."

After Leng Yue finished speaking, she closed the elevator door and left. Seeing this, Qian Chen also turned and left.

As Qianchen walked out, he almost bumped into a tall, thin young man. The two said "I'm sorry" and "Excuse me" at the same time, and then went their separate ways.

As soon as Leng Yue arrived at the stairwell, she called her mother, "Mom, come pick me up at the elevator!"

Leng's mother and father came together, and they were overjoyed to see Leng Yue.

Dad pushed the suitcase while Mom held Leng Yue tightly. It was the first time Leng Yue had encountered such enthusiastic parents, and she couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

"Um... Mom, let's go home!" Leng Yue felt that it wasn't good to keep hugging her at the elevator entrance!

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Leng finally let go of his hand. "Let's go home."

They had barely left when the elevator dinged and the doors opened. The tall, thin young man from before stepped out!

As soon as Leng Yue and the others entered the house, before they could even speak, there was a knock on the door. Leng Yue happened to be at the door, so she opened it without hesitation.

Seeing a young man standing outside the door, who remained silent, Leng Yue asked curiously, "Who are you looking for?"

But the person still didn't speak. At this moment, Leng's mother came over and said kindly, "Oh, it's Chenchen. Is there something you need?"

When Leng's mother saw Leng Yue blocking the doorway, she scolded, "You child, why won't you let Chenchen in when he comes?"

Leng Yue took a step back and stared at Yu Shao Chen. Perhaps because they hadn't seen each other for so long, she could hardly remember what he looked like. Yu Shao Chen was also looking at Leng Yue; her unfamiliar gaze made him feel uneasy.

"Come in? Why are you always standing at the door?" Mother Leng was completely oblivious to the problem between the two and continued to warmly invite Yu Shaochen.

Yu Shaochen looked at Leng Yue, who wanted to ask why he was looking at her, but then felt that would be a bit pretentious, so she said, "Come in."

Yu Shaochen nodded and came in after hearing Leng Yue say that.

Mother Leng was unaware that Leng Yue and Yu Shao Chen had broken up, so she said, "Are you here to see Yueyue? I know you young people don't want to talk to us old folks. Go on, have fun!"

Mr. Leng was a little unhappy. "What a coincidence! He just arrived after Yueyue arrived, and he hasn't even spoken to her yet!"

Mrs. Leng pulled Mr. Leng into the kitchen, "Hey, keep your voice down. These young people are dating, don't interfere. Come help, make something nice for our daughter."

"Give it to your daughter, but let me tell you, don't let that kid stay for lunch." The father looked reluctant. "It's already noon, and he's still coming over. Anyone who didn't know better would think he's just here to freeload!"

Mother Leng wiped her hands on her apron and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? You've never been like this before when Chenchen came to visit."

"You don't understand, you're just a woman." Father Leng snorted and went to peel garlic.

Leng's father didn't say it, but lately, when he met Yu Shao Chen's father, he always felt that his words were sarcastic and ambiguous. Therefore, he also developed a dislike for their family. A grown man, why can't he just say things directly to their face? Why does he have to make such a fuss over these women's issues? What's the point!

But these things couldn't be said to Leng's mother, because saying them would only lead to more overthinking. Leng's father didn't want their opinions to cloud Leng Yue's judgment. What if Leng Yue broke up with them because of their adult issues? Wouldn't she resent them for the rest of her life?

Leng's mother wasn't angry. "You think you know everything! You're getting old, and you're still trying to sound sophisticated!"

The two busy in the kitchen had no idea how embarrassed Leng Yue and Yu Shao Chen were! Or rather, how embarrassed Yu Shao Chen was!