"That's not the case. I have a house in Jingran Community on Huanqing Road, and I usually live here." Sang Tianen said gently, and he had already started to guess the other party's next questions, such as how much the mortgage is, what his salary is, and so on.
"Oh, that place is quite close to our home, and the housing prices are quite high. You are so young and just graduated, but you have to bear so much mortgage debt. It must be very stressful, right?" Yan's father asked in a concerned tone.
Sang Tianen began to laugh in his heart, but pretended to be serious and said, "Uncle, I bought this house with full payment, no mortgage."
"Is that so?" Yan's father's voice was already filled with an unconcealable smile. "By the way, I heard that you are only 26 years old this year. Does that mean you are five years younger than our Xiao Zheng?"
"Well, but Yan Zheng and I don't care much about this kind of thing. As long as we can get along with each other, that's enough." Sang Tianen said sincerely.
Yan's father was already overjoyed at this moment, but he said calmly, "Xiao Sang, you and our Xiao Zheng have been together for quite a while, right? Come to uncle's house for dinner sometime, and uncle will take you to meet the elders and relatives at home."
The implication was obvious. Come to think of it, Yan Zheng was already 31, so it was normal for his family to be anxious. Sang Tianen smiled and said, "I wanted to visit my uncle and aunt before, but something delayed me. If the two elders are not busy, how about Yan Zheng and I go back together this Sunday?"
Upon hearing this, Yan's father immediately covered his phone and asked Yan's mother, who had been listening intently, "Do you have anything to do this week?"
Yan's mother shook her head quickly. In fact, she had made an appointment with some old friends to go fishing, but for the sake of her son's lifelong happiness, what could she do if she stood them up?
"Of course, her mother and I are fine." Yan's father said with a smile.
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up the phone.
"Old Yan, what do you think of this girl?" Father Yan put down his phone and looked at his wife with shining eyes. "I think she is quite sensible. I just asked a few questions and she told me all about her family background and house. I think she is interested in our Xiao Zheng."
Mother Yan showed hesitation. "From the way he talks, he seems quite well-educated. His financial situation is also good. He is in the same industry as our Xiao Zheng. So far, he seems to be okay."
"What do you mean by okay?" Father Yan rolled his eyes at her. "I've seen photos of that girl. She's very pretty, with beautiful features, a slim waist and long legs. She's a top-notch beauty!"
"Why do you only consider appearance when looking for a wife? Financial status and character are also very important." Yan's mother stared at her husband speechlessly, knowing that his old habit had come back again.
Yan's father curled his lips and said, "For me, appearance is the most important thing. We have money at home, and Xiao Zheng can earn it himself. Character is hard to judge. It may take a few days or even decades before you can tell whether the person next to you is a human or a ghost. Only appearance is something that can be seen and touched."
Mother Yan laughed at her husband's words. She even suspected that if she hadn't been pretty, Father Yan might not have even looked at her...
After Sang Tianen hung up the phone, she began to feel upset. In fact, she had never thought about visiting Yan Zheng's parents. What she just said was just a casual remark.
She and Yan Zheng are currently in a very affectionate relationship, so how could she think about his parents? However, since the words have been spoken, she has to do it, sooner or later anyway.
I just don’t know how Yan Zheng will react. What if he doesn’t want to meet his parents so early, then wouldn’t she be acting on her own initiative?
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door. Sang Tianen jumped up from the bed with a start. When he saw Yan Zheng walk in, he immediately smiled and said, "Baby, you're done washing."
"Yeah." Yan Zheng nodded and climbed onto the bed.
The man who had just taken a shower exuded the fragrance of shower gel. Sang Tianen turned sideways and hugged Yan Zheng, who had just lay down, in his arms, and arched his neck to breathe like this pervert.
Yan Zheng was amused by him and laughed. He pushed her and said, "What are you doing?" His voice was full of coquettishness.
"Baby, you smell so good." Sang Tianen said in a muffled voice, his hands tightly wrapped around Yan Zheng's waist, as if he wanted to embed him completely in his arms.
Yan Zheng's hand stroked Sang Tianen's back from time to time, and he whispered, "What did my dad say on the phone?"
"Ask me some questions." Sang Tianen let go of Yan Zheng's body and looked at him while lying on his side.
Yan Zheng chuckled and raised his hand to touch her soft lips and asked, "How did you answer?"
Sang Tianen grabbed his hand and kissed it, saying, "How else can I answer? Of course, I'm a good woman who owns a house, a car, and savings, has no bad habits, and loves her husband dearly."
"Why are you so shameless?" Yan Zheng moved closer to her and touched her face again, stroking it inch by inch, gently lifting the corners of her eyes, and her pupils were moist.
Sang Tianen's mouth was dry from his teasing, but now was not the time to do anything. She held Yan Zheng's restless hand and said, "I want to visit your parents at your house on Sunday. Do you agree to my visit?"
Yan Zheng's expression paused, and he showed surprise: "You want to come to my house?"
"Yeah, judging from your expression, you seem reluctant?" Sang Tianen said with a raised eyebrow.
"No." Yan Zheng quickly put his arm around her neck and explained, "Why don't you discuss this with me?"
Sang Tianen was unhappy and pulled his hand down: "Okay, I get it. If you don't want me to come to your house, I'll call and apologize to my uncle and aunt and tell them that I can't go because of something urgent."
"No, that's not what I meant. I'm willing to let you come to my house." Yan Zheng hugged Sang Tianen again, "I'm just not mentally prepared."
Sang Tianen looked at him with his eyes downcast: "Why do you need to be mentally prepared to go to your house? I should be the one who is nervous and anxious, unless you don't want to develop a long-term relationship with me. Okay, I get it, you just want to play with me."
As she sat up and was about to leave, Yan Zheng hugged her from behind and said nervously, "I don't want to play with you, I'm serious."
Sang Tianen's expression changed, and he slowly turned around, looking at him dimly and said, "Then just say that you like me, and I will forgive your behavior just now."
Yan Zheng kissed her lips and said, "I like you."
Sang Tianen frowned and said, "I can't feel your sincerity."
Yan Zheng kissed her again and said, "I like you." Sang Tianen still shook her head. Yan Zheng kept kissing her, saying, "I like you" every time he kissed her. In the end, Sang Tianen even laughed when he kissed her.
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