Chapter 35 Meeting the Parents

The next day.

When Lin Jianyan got up in the morning and was brushing his teeth, Qin Wu came over and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Lin Jianyan pushed him away in disgust and said vaguely, "Get out of here. I'm brushing my teeth."

I don’t know where Qin Wu learned this from, but he has to imitate those golden retrievers and do the cheek kissing thing.

Qin Wu: "Then take your time brushing. The clothes have been delivered. Go try them on later. After breakfast, I'll have someone style your hair for you."

Lin Jianyan stood in front of the sink, the cool water flowed through her mouth. She rinsed her mouth gently and watched the white foam disappear into the drain along with the water.

Then he picked up the soft towel and wiped his face slowly, every movement was so delicate.

He packed up, turned around and looked at Qin Wu with amusement, "I'm the one going to meet your parents, how come I find you're more nervous than me?"

Qin Wu hugged him coquettishly and rubbed his neck. "I like you, and of course I hope my family will like you too."

Lin Jianyan shuddered violently. This tough guy is acting like a spoiled brat! It's too much!

Lin Jianyan's neck was itchy from the prickly hair. Qin Wu's hair was the same as him, hard. Not only his hair, his whole body was hard.

"Stop! Stop being such a nuisance and go downstairs to eat!"

After the two of them had dinner, the styling team arrived.

Qin Wu doesn't like others to dress themselves up, so he just sprayed some hair gel, casually combed his hair, put on a suit, and called it a day.

Lin Jianyan didn't like to put anything on his face, so he asked the stylist to do a hairstyle. His hair was a little long, so the stylist curled it slightly, and the ends of his hair curled up, revealing his eyebrows and eyes that were covered in the front.

When Lin Jianyan appeared in a new look, the people around her were instantly attracted to her. Their eyes were full of surprise.

The exquisite white casual suit perfectly outlines his slender waist. Every line seems to have been carefully carved, exuding elegance and nobility.

The slightly curly hair casually scattered in front of his forehead added a touch of unruly charm to him. The curled hair shone with a faint luster under the light, and his eyes were deep and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, making people's heart beat faster involuntarily.

Qin Wu stared at Lin Jianyan blankly, his eyes fixed on his exposed eyebrows. The slightly curled ends of his hair were playfully curled up, as if with magic, making him unable to look away.

Lin Jianyan felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, so she clenched her fist and put it to her lips and coughed softly: "Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Doesn't this look suit me?"

Qin Wu did not answer, but moved closer to him like an obsession, pushed aside the strands of hair in front of him, bent down and kissed him on his teardrop mole.

His voice was hoarse and low: "It's beautiful."

The maids nearby saw this scene, covered their mouths and stamped their feet excitedly: These two gentlemen are really the perfect match! This scene is so romantic!

Lin Jianyan's heart began pounding at his action and her face turned red involuntarily. She had never felt that his voice was so sexy.

"Well, okay, pack up and go."

Qin Wu smoothed his hair and said, "Don't worry, go after lunch."

…

Maybe it's because I have something to look forward to, time always goes by so slowly.

In the Qin family's old house, after Qin Wu's uncles, aunts, and uncles gathered together, they sat in the living room waiting and chatting absentmindedly. From time to time, they would look outside to see if anyone was coming.

Qin Chaowen's (the fourth son) wife Zhang Huixian drank several cups of tea nervously. "Sister-in-law, didn't you meet Xiaohu's girlfriend yesterday? What does she look like? Is she easy to get along with?"

When she asked this, Song Shumin became excited, "Yes, very good. The little face is white, the little hands are soft, just like a student. If I wasn't Xiaohu's aunt, I would really like to say that it's a pity to match her with Xiaohu."

"She is kind, has a pretty smile, and speaks sweetly. I wanted to take her home and raise her as my own child. Just think about how much less worry I would have if my eldest son was like this."

Qin Shuting paused while applying lipstick, and gasped for air as she thought of something. "Student boy, you're not an adult yet, are you? Xiaohu, you didn't abduct a minor, did you?"

"That won't do. Things are different now than they used to be. If you date a minor, you'll go to jail!"

When these words came out, everyone was stunned, and Song Shumin's expression became empty, "No way, little sister, she looks like an adult, and she is quite tall..."

Qin Chaowen glared at her, "Little sister! What nonsense are you talking about! Is Xiaohu such a person?" Although he felt a little guilty in his heart, he could not lower his attitude.

"Although Xiaohu had a bad temper and was a bit stubborn when he was a kid, and he did things in a rather jerkish way..."

Everyone: “…”

Qin Chaowen finished with difficulty: "...but I think Xiaohu is still a good person."

Qin Wenlong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Old Four, you better stop talking."

Qin Chaowen: "...Okay, Dad."

Just at this moment, the housekeeper of Qin's house ran in from outside, shouting happily: "Here they come, they are here."

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, forgot about the unpleasant topic just now, stood up happily and walked out the door.

When Lin Jianyan got off the car, he saw a group of people standing at the door of the Qin family's old house, all of them staring at him with shining eyes.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lin Jianyan felt that they all breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him.

Qin Shuting exhaled, patted her chest, and whispered: "Fortunately, fortunately, she is not a minor."

Qin Chaowen glared at her and signaled her to shut up.

Song Shumin smiled and walked forward to greet him, holding Lin Jinyan's hand and walking inside, "Ah Yan is here, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

"Aunt."

Lin Jianyan looked back at Qin Wu, and then Song Shumin pulled her hand into the living room. Qin Wu weighed the gift and shrugged, "Fourth Uncle, Aunt."

Qin Chaowen took the things from his hand and patted his shoulder. "Good boy, you are strong again. Come on, go in first. Your grandfather is waiting for you inside."

"good."

Lin Jianyan was pulled into the living room by Song Shumin, and looked into the eyes of Qin Wenlong who was sitting in the main seat. The two of them were shocked when they looked at each other's faces, as if they saw someone familiar through each other.

Before Song Shumin could introduce him, Qin Wu came up from behind, hugged his waist, and shouted with a grin, "Grandpa, I'm back with your grandson's wife."

Lin Jinyan: …

Embarrassing, my toes want to dig into the ground.