Inside the car.
Nan Sheng looked at Yin Han, who was driving, without saying a word. Ever since she hung up the phone, Yin Han's expression had become extremely unnatural.
However, Nan Sheng didn't say anything; he was still driving and needed to concentrate.
It wasn't until the car stopped at the mall entrance that Nan Sheng asked, "Han Baobao, you didn't come to the mall to buy things for your grandparents, did you?"
Yin Han nodded: "But I want to put lipstick on you first."
Yin Han unbuckled her seatbelt.
Hahahahaha...
Nan Sheng's bursts of laughter echoed in the cramped space of the car.
Her normally soft and sweet voice, when she laughed unrestrainedly, was no different from a goose's laugh.
"Goodness..." At this moment, Yin Han seemed to know what she was laughing at, and a blush began to appear on her face, and the tips of her ears also turned red.
"Hanbao, what are you so nervous about? Tell me, weren't your hands sweating when you were holding the steering wheel?"
Nan Sheng leaned forward and took his hand. Just as she had guessed, Yin Han's palms were indeed a little sweaty.
"Oh dear, I'm afraid to meet your parents." Yin Han said, her eyes avoiding Nan Sheng's gaze.
"Why?" Nan Sheng reached out and ruffled his buzz cut.
Yin Han subconsciously bent his body and lowered his head so that she wouldn't have to raise her hand.
"Because I went there as your boyfriend."
Han Baobao is truly a baby now. Just a second ago, he was like a hungry wolf that couldn't get any meat, but now he's a pitiful and adorable dog.
Although he had met the Nan family and the Su family countless times and had spent a lot of time with them, their statuses were different.
This time, he was meeting Nan Sheng's parents as her boyfriend, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Even knowing they would support me, I still couldn't avoid the subconscious emotions.
"Don't be afraid, relax. They won't make things difficult for you. You've forgotten, didn't you call them Grandpa and Grandma with me before? They are your Grandpa and Grandma too. They won't mind too much."
"No, things are different now. I'm not nervous."
This was the first time Yin Han disagreed with what Nan Sheng said.
"Pfft..."
Nan Sheng couldn't help but laugh when she saw Yin Han's inconsistent words and actions.
"Han Baobao, do you want to see your hands now?" Nan Sheng held Yin Han's hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
Yin Han then noticed that he had unconsciously tightened his grip due to nervousness, and Nan Sheng's body was wrapped in his hand.
She immediately took a look and saw that her hand was a little red: "Sorry, um, I was nervous."
"It's okay, come closer and let me kiss you a few times to relax?" Nan Sheng thought for a moment, then continued in a completely indulgent manner, "Okay, okay, let's go pick out some things and bring our boyfriends to meet our parents."
Nan Sheng really did act like a lecher in front of Yin Han.
But Yin Han didn't come closer. Instead, he pulled her into his arms, kissed her red lips a few times, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Now put on your lipstick."
Yin Han took her bag and opened it, seeing several lipsticks inside. He was momentarily stumped: "Goodness, which one did you just put on?"
Nan Sheng pointed to one of them: "This one is strawberry flavored, it smells nice."
"good."
"Baby, can you do it?"
Yin Han nodded. Although he had never done it himself, he had seen her apply it many times.
Seeing him nod, Nan Sheng didn't say anything. It was okay if he didn't know how, and it was okay if he couldn't apply it well; she could teach him.
Then she raised her head, slightly closed her mouth, and looked at Yin Han.
Yin Han picked up the black lipstick with one hand and gently lifted her chin with the other, carefully tracing her lips.
Nan Sheng stared at him intently, her thick eyelashes making his already alluring eyes even darker and brighter, as if she wanted to draw him in.
That's so unfair! These girls have to work so hard to wear false eyelashes to make their eyelashes look better, while the man in front of them has naturally long eyelashes.
Nan Sheng spoke softly, "Han Baobao, you're so beautiful."
Yin Han paused, wondering why it was described as "good-looking" rather than "handsome."
"It's done! Take a look."
Yin Han covered up her lipstick and let Nan Sheng look in the mirror.
Nan Sheng subconsciously pursed her lips and then looked at her red lips in the mirror: "Great!"
After getting ready, the two entered the mall.
Nan Sheng thought that Yin Han wouldn't leave empty-handed, so he would just come in, grab something, and leave.
When she saw what Yin Han had chosen, her heart warmed. It wasn't random; the gifts he gave to each person reflected their interests.
For example, my grandmother liked to play mahjong with her friends. She bought a specially made set of ox bone mahjong tiles, which was made of bamboo strips and ox bone and had a lifespan of over 100 years. The price was over 200,000 yuan. You should know that an ordinary automatic mahjong machine only costs around 1,000 yuan.
My grandfather loves collecting famous paintings. When choosing a gift, he didn't buy it at the mall, saying that he had already prepared a painting and someone would deliver it to him later.
Nan Sheng had previously learned about her maternal grandfather's famous paintings, which were worth millions, or even tens of millions, so she guessed that the value of the painting Yin Han gave her must be quite high.
The moment Yin Han spoke to Nan Sheng, before Nan Sheng could even open her mouth, Yin Han said first, "Don't worry, we have the money. It's well worth the money to give to Grandpa and Grandma."
Nan Sheng didn't care about the value of the gift; she was just distressed about Yin Han's money.
*****
3 PM.
A black car stopped in front of the Su family villa.
Yin Han carried things in one hand and led Nan Sheng into the Su family home with the other.
"Miss Nan, Mr. Yin."
The two had just reached the door when the servant greeted them.
Nan Sheng grasped Yin Han's hand in return, smiled slightly, and looked at Yin Han with a firm gaze: "I'm here."
"good."
Upon entering, I saw a group of people sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting; to be precise, it was a group of women.
Needless to say, the men had already gone to the kitchen to help.
"Grandma, Mom, Grandma Li, Aunt, we're here."
Nan Sheng's soft, sweet voice drew the attention of everyone on the sofa.
PS: Here I come!
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