Chapter 126 Meeting the Parents
It was late at night, Shi Yanchen leaned against the head of the bed, gently stroking Pei Song's hair.
The moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft halo on the sleeping lovers.
My cell phone vibrated. It was a message from my mother: "Leon, when will you arrive tomorrow? I've had the guest room prepared. 』
"I'll be there tomorrow afternoon." "Shi Yanchen glanced at Pei Song who was sleeping soundly and replied softly.
"Your grandmother told me that there is a tradition in China that you have to give a red envelope when you meet your parents for the first time. 'My mother soon sent another message, 'I'm going to give 1,000,001. This number has a good meaning. 』
Shi Yanchen couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand: "Mom, there's no need to be so exaggerated. 』
"Where's the exaggeration?" This is my future son-in-law! 'Mother said, 'I also asked someone to prepare a limited edition set of Richard
Mille, I heard that young people like this brand. 』
"Mom, he doesn't like these, but he will be very happy if you prepare them specially for him. "Shi Yanchen laughed, "He has prepared gifts for you, a set of fine tea set and a silk embroidery, both carefully selected. 』
The mother was surprised: "Does he know he is going to meet us and he is so nervous? 』
"Well," Shi Yanchen looked at the person in his arms, "he doesn't know yet that his father is the CEO of SNK. 』
"What? 'The mother immediately became anxious, 'You didn't tell him such an important thing? 』
"I don't want to put pressure on him," Shi Yanchen said. "He has been working at SNK for so long and has always relied on his own strength. If he knew about this relationship, he would be very troubled. 』
"This child is too naive," said the mother. "SNK is such a big company, and he hasn't checked it out? 』
Shi Yanchen smiled: "He only cares about his work and never asks about these things. 』
"Then I have prepared a bottle of 1990 DRC," my mother changed the subject, "it's your grandfather's treasured collection, I plan to open it for him to taste. 』
"Mom," Shi Yanchen asked helplessly, "Have you said hello to grandpa? 』
“Your grandpa won’t be angry at such an important occasion tomorrow. "If he doesn't like red wine, you can also change it to champagne. I remember there are a few bottles of Krug in the cellar.
Clos
d'Ambonnay. 』
"He likes coffee," Shi Yanchen added, "and jasmine tea. 』
"This child has such a light taste?" 'Mother seemed a little disappointed, 'Then let me ask the chef to prepare some exquisite snacks? I heard that he used to own a restaurant in M City, so he must be very knowledgeable about food. 』
"Actually, he likes simple things the most," Shi Yanchen looked at Pei Song's peaceful sleeping face, "no need to prepare too much. 』
Pei Song moved slightly in his sleep and subconsciously rubbed against Shi Yanchen's arms. Shi Yanchen quickly lowered his voice.
"Leon," the mother suddenly said seriously, "you really like him, don't you? I've never seen you care about someone so much. 』
Shi Yanchen looked at the person in his arms and said softly: "Yes. 』
"That's good," said the mother. "Your father and I are looking forward to meeting him. But I told your father that we must not talk about company matters when we meet, and just treat it as an ordinary family gathering. 』
"Thank you, mom." 'Shi Yanchen felt warm in his heart.
"By the way, I also prepared a Patek Philippe," the mother added, "Do you think he will like it? 』
Shi Yanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, there's really no need to prepare these, it will make him even more nervous. 』
"Okay then," the mother finally compromised, "but you must give the red envelope. It's our gift to him. 』
Shi Yanchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he watched his mother chattering about the news.
He knew that his mother sincerely wanted Pei Song to feel valued, but her way of expressing it was a little exaggerated.
"Okay, I won't disturb you from resting now," the mother said finally. "I'll think about what else to prepare tomorrow. 』
Putting down his phone, Shi Yanchen looked down at the person sleeping in his arms.
He turned off the bedside lamp and gently adjusted his posture to help Pei Song sleep more comfortably.
The next afternoon, Shi Yanchen drove Pei Song into a quiet park on the outskirts of M City.
The wrought iron gate opened silently, and the car drove along the bluestone path towards the main building.
On both sides are perfectly trimmed century-old trees, and among the swaying shadows of the trees, there are several German-style buildings.
The design of the entire park is extremely ingenious, retaining the elegance of country D's traditional architecture while incorporating modern elements.
The carvings on the doorway and the lines of the window frames all reveal the charm of time.
Shi Yanchen's mother was already waiting at the door.
She was wearing a well-fitting peacock blue dress, and her mixed-race oriental face made it easy to tell at a glance that she was Shi Yanchen's mother.
"I've finally waited for you!" She walked over quickly and spoke in fluent Chinese, with undisguised joy in her tone.
"Hello, Auntie!" Pei Song greeted respectfully.
"Songsong, I finally meet you." She stepped forward and gave Pei Song a warm hug. "Leon often mentioned you to us."
Shi Yanchen took out a gift from the trunk and followed behind.
The villa was elegantly decorated with a combination of Chinese and Western styles, which made Pei Song feel a little relaxed.
A warm flame dances in the fireplace in the living room, and a shiny espresso machine stands out on the bar.
"Leon said you like coffee," Shi's mother said with a smile, "Just tell me what flavor you want."
Pei Song was about to thank her when Shi's mother turned around and called the housekeeper: "Bring the things I asked you to prepare."
"Mom..." Shi Yanchen said helplessly.
The butler quickly brought a velvet box and a red envelope.
Mother Shi picked up the two things and stuffed them into Pei Song's pockets with a smile on her face: "This is a little gift from your uncle and I."
Pei Song was a little embarrassed and quickly declined: "Auntie..."
"Why call me auntie?" Shi's mother interrupted him. "Just call me mom. Come, put these two things away."
Shi Yanchen patted him on the back and motioned for him to accept it.
Pei Song took the red envelope and the box with a red face. Just as he was about to speak, he heard steady footsteps on the stairs.
A tall man walked down. Although he was only wearing home clothes, he gave people a sense of majesty without even being angry.
He has typical Germanic features: deep and distinct contours, blond hair and blue eyes, and an innate calmness in his every move.
This natural sense of majesty and upright posture make it clear at a glance that Shi Yanchen inherited his temperament.
"Dad." Shi Yanchen spoke in a steady voice.
Pei Song's eyes were gentle, and his tone was respectful: "Hello, uncle."
"Did you have a smooth journey?" Father Shi's gaze lingered on Pei Song for a moment. The scrutinizing look made Pei Song straighten his back unconsciously.
Shi's mother immediately glared at her husband, and he softened his expression.