"I……"
Liu Meilan couldn't very well tell Ye Yun that she wanted to beat up Ye Jian'an, so she simply rolled her eyes.
Anyway, she looked down on Ye Yun.
Ye Jian'an chuckled and smoothed things over, saying, "Yun girl, it's alright, I'm fine."
Is everything alright?
Ye Yun looked at Ye Jian'an's honest and unassuming appearance and was angry at his lack of ambition.
"Xiaoxue, your sister has returned home for her wedding. This is your brother-in-law," Ye Jian'an said, waving his hand as he introduced Ye Xue.
Strangely, Ye Xue did not reply.
Her eyes were fixed on the hand Qin Zheng had wrapped around Ye Yun's waist. Seeing the bulging veins on Qin Zheng's arm, she felt her mouth go dry and subconsciously licked her lips.
To be fair, Qin Zheng's appearance is one of the most handsome in the surrounding villages.
With a strong facial contour, a pair of deep eagle eyes beneath thick eyebrows, and a light scar on his face that just happens to add a touch of roguish and domineering charm to him.
The arm around Ye Yun's waist was strong and powerful.
I wonder if, late at night, in bed, when I'm gripping someone's waist, I'm still this powerful.
Just thinking about it is exciting.
Ye Xue was in the throes of first love, and she couldn't help but be captivated by Qin Zheng's tough-guy appearance.
Compared to her skinny male classmates, she seemed to prefer Qin Zheng, a man with explosive energy, and she thought Qin Zheng was more handsome than any other man she had ever seen.
She was beautiful, but Ye Xue still didn't think Qin Zheng was good enough for her.
Even if Qin Zheng is her type, he's still a poor and uneducated peasant. She wants to marry a rich man, a high-ranking official, and become a wealthy and powerful woman.
Ye Yun, who didn't even go to university, is the one who deserves to be called a peasant.
"Qin Zheng, is it alright for you to park your car here?"
Ye Jian'an had no idea what Ye Xue was thinking. She was preoccupied with Qin Zheng's motorcycle and even pushed his own old bicycle aside to make room for it.
Having lived for over forty years, this was the first time he had ever seen a motorcycle; he had only heard of them before.
He was afraid of scratching such a valuable item parked in his yard. He heard that this metal thing cost more than 20,000 yuan a car, and even if he sold his whole family, he couldn't afford to pay for it.
Ye Yun smiled faintly, "Stop wherever you like, it's fine."
There's no one unreliable in the family, and the motorcycle is parked here safely without fear of damage.
Ye Jian'an looked at Qin Zheng again.
This is Qin Zheng's car. If something really happens, Qin Zheng might not say anything to his face, but then go home and pick a fight with Ye Yun behind closed doors.
Qin Zheng followed behind Ye Yun and said with a forced smile, "I'll listen to my wife."
Huh?
A look of surprise appeared on Ye Jian'an's face, and his incredulous gaze darted back and forth between Qin Zheng and Ye Yun.
How could such a burly man say he would listen to his daughter Yun?
"Uncle, what are you looking at?"
Ye Yun took Qin Zheng's strong forearm and leaned on the man's shoulder, looking at Ye Jian'an with a smile.
Ye Jian'an was both delighted and worried.
I'm delighted that Ye Yun seems to have married well.
Is Qin Zheng's submissive demeanor at this moment just an act?
After all, his reputation speaks for itself.
However, it seems that Qin Zheng has no need to put on a show of respect.
Seeing that Qin Zheng was calmly letting him look him over, Ye Jian'an couldn't help but take a closer look at Ye Yun's body and found no signs of domestic violence.
Now he was even more uncertain.
Is Qin Zheng afraid of his wife just like him?
Yes, that must be it!
Ye Jian'an immediately felt refreshed. He thought that only honest people like him were afraid of their wives, but it turned out that even a bully like Qin Zheng was afraid of his wife!
We are both fellow sufferers in this world!
"Qin Zheng! Come on! Let's go upstairs and rest!"
With a motorcycle in front of him, Liu Jian'an casually tossed his old bicycle against the wall and pulled Qin Zheng, a fellow enthusiast, into the house.
What?
Going to the house?
Liu Meilan's expression suddenly changed.
"What room are you going to? You surnamed Liu! Anyone can just go into any of our rooms! Look at how other people behave when they go back to their parents' home, and then look at how good you are—"
Wow, so many things!
Liu Meilan's cursing stopped abruptly when Ye Yun took out the gifts from the motorcycle's trunk. She stared intently at the things in Ye Yun's hands, her eyes wide with disbelief.
Goodness, what's in all those bags?
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