Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

He Yanlang obediently closed the door and immersed himself in his own world.

Lin Qinghuan tidied herself up and walked out of the room in her pajamas to dispel her parents' concerns.

Mother was cleaning in the kitchen and father was eating noodles at the dining table.

"Dad is back." Lin Qinghuan said as she walked towards the kitchen.

Father Lin put down his chopsticks and said, "Baby, don't stay at home all day, go out more often."

"Yeah." Lin Qinghuan took a bottle of refrigerated mineral water from the refrigerator.

Mother Lin put down the bowl in her hand and asked softly, "Drinking ice water so late at night?"

Lin Qinghuan was getting it for He Yanlang. She thought ice water should be more thirst-quenching, and she didn't have to come out again and again to pour water for him. "I'm thirsty."

"Drink less ice water and more boiled water. Girls are prone to uterine cold, and drinking ice water is not good for the body." Lin's mother reminded again.

"Okay mom, I'll go back to my room first."

Mother Lin stared at Lin Qinghuan's back and said to her husband, "Is this child behaving abnormally today?"

"Crying again?" Father Lin felt the noodles tasted like chewing wax and had no flavor.

"No," Lin's mother quickly explained, "Zi Han from next door said he heard a boy's voice in Huan Huan's room?"

Father Lin put down his chopsticks, looking displeased, "You said there's a man hiding in your daughter's room?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't finished talking yet. Huanhuan said that a high school classmate came to see her."

Father Lin's anger subsided.

Mother Lin paused and continued, "But I still find it strange."

Because there was a pair of men's shoes hidden in Lin Qinghuan's room, and the house was indeed missing a pair of new slippers.

As a woman, Lin's mother is very thoughtful. She also knows that the pair of shoes that Lin Qinghuan hid cost tens of thousands of yuan.

The fire that Father Lin had put out came up again in an instant, and he stood up.

Lin's mother asked quickly, "What are you doing?"

"I'll go check my daughter's room."

"What do you want to do even if she really hides the boy in the house?" asked Lin's mother, but she was much calmer at this moment.

"Really hidden?"

Lin's mother remained silent, which represented the answer as tacit consent.

Father Lin asked, "Is he still in Huanhuan's room?"

Silence again, he couldn't hold back his anger any longer.

"What are you doing, Lao Lin?"

Father Lin was furious and was about to rush into Lin Qinghuan's room, intending to pull him out and beat him up, "Is this reasonable?"

"Keep your voice down so Huanhuan doesn't hear you."

"I want to see what kind of person is this. He hurt our daughter like this, and now he has the nerve to come to my house and hide in my daughter's room."

Lin's mother stood in front of him and prevented him from entering Lin Qinghuan's room.

"Calm down, Lao Lin, I'm not angry yet."

In fact, Lin's mother has a much worse temper than Lin's father.

In most cases, it is Lin's father who is emotionally stable and plays a comforting role.

At this moment, he really lost his mind.

"Have you ever thought about how much harm it would cause Huan Huan if you just pulled the person out like this?"

"What's the harm? We are her parents. Is there anything shameful about this? I'm just afraid that she will be wronged again."

Mr. Lin swore. When people are angry, they can't help but swear.

"So do you think Huanhuan wants us to know that she has a boy hidden in her room?"

Father Lin was silent.

The older your children get, the more privacy and space they need.

Sometimes she respected her daughter too much and let her do whatever she wanted, but she was also afraid that Lin Qinghuan would not be able to distinguish between good and bad and would be wronged.

Just like this time.

Father Lin has been reflecting on his way of educating his daughter.

"Then should we pretend to be stupid? Pretend we know nothing?" Father Lin was obviously unwilling to do this.

"No, I was thinking, is it possible that we were at home and the boy just couldn't escape, so Huanhuan hid him in the bedroom."

"What to do? Then let's go out and give Huanhuan a chance to leave."

Mother Lin nodded, indicating exactly this.

"Aren't you curious about what has made our daughter so unhappy and silent every day? Shouldn't we find her out and give her a lesson?"

Of course, Lin's mother thought that the princess they held in their hands should not be harmed by others.

Now the key point is that they have no idea what Lin Qinghuan is thinking, what is in her mind, and what her attitude towards this boy is.

So, it’s difficult to decide.

Finally, Father Lin compromised and said, "Okay, go tell Huanhuan that we're going out for a walk."

Mother Lin nodded and walked towards Lin Qinghuan's room.

There was another knock on the bedroom door.

Lin Qinghuan's heart began to get nervous again.

"baby?"

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"Is it convenient to open the door?"

Lin Qinghuan took one look at He Yanlang's innocent face and felt angry.

"Go to the bathroom, quick."

Seeing He Yanlang go to the bathroom, Lin Qinghuan went to open the door, and her expression softened instantly, "Mom."

Mother Lin glanced at Lin Qinghuan's room and her eyes fell on the lazy sofa, where someone should have sat just now.

She spoke loudly, and He Yanlang in the bathroom could hear her clearly, "Baby, your dad and I are going to take a walk downstairs. We shouldn't be back in half an hour. We definitely won't be back in the middle of the day."

Although this is a euphemism, even a fool can understand it.

Reminding Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan knew what the specific reminder was.

"Um, okay, Mom."

After saying that, Mother Lin went back to the living room. "Mr. Lin, are you done packing? Let's go out."

Father Lin replied, "Coming."

"Baby, we're going out. We'll be home in half an hour. We won't be home in the middle of the trip."

There were only Lin Qinghuan and He Yanlang in the whole house.

Lin Qinghuan got straight to the point and said, "My parents know you are in my room, please leave quickly."

Because he was afraid of embarrassing her and considering Lin Qinghuan's face, he reminded her in this very tactful way.

Her parents are truly the best parents in the world.

"I do not go."

"He Yanlang!" Lin Qinghuan yelled.

Like a scoundrel, he went straight to Lin Qinghuan's bed and lay down.

"Now that you know, just take me to see them."

He really wants to meet his mother-in-law and father-in-law.

"You're dreaming!" he almost choked out.

It was that cold and harsh rejection again, and He Yanlang just felt annoyed when he heard it.

"There's no way I can leave." He continued to lie on the bed like a deadbeat.

Lin Qinghuan's anger rose inexplicably again, but he knew that it would be useless to confront He Yanlang head-on. It would only provoke the other party to go against her in every way.

But when he softened, He Yanlang knew that it was Lin Qinghuan who was coaxing him, deceiving him, and playing tricks on him.

Lin Qinghuan said, "You have to give me some time to accept you again?"

Accept you again.

Does this mean that Lin Qinghuan should reconsider her relationship with him?

I will no longer speak bad words to him, threaten him with death, or say I hate him.

"You're not kidding me?" He Yanlang stood up and asked sincerely.

"No."

"I hate you, even hate you, but I have to admit that I really liked you."

Even now, when I see this face, I can't help but like it. My heart is filled with joy and my pulse beats wildly.

Love and hate can exist at the same time.

He Yanlang stood up and hugged Lin Qinghuan into his arms. His emotionless face finally showed some movement. "Huanhuan, believe me, I will change for the better."

It's not just talk about it.

"Okay." Lin Qinghuan answered with a fake smile. How could she truly forgive him? She would always remember the hurt he had caused her.

"Then what should I do now to make you happy?" He held Lin Qinghuan's face and asked carefully, as if he was treating a fragile doll, afraid of hurting her.

Lin Qinghuan took the initiative to move closer to He Yanlang's chest, where she could feel a strong heartbeat. She listened quietly, her arms around the man's strong waist.

"Can you please leave my house first? Mom and Dad can't accept you yet because we didn't have a pleasant experience at the beginning."

"Besides, it is very immoral for a boy to secretly hide in a girl's room and spend the night in an ordinary family. You don't want to leave a bad impression on my parents, do you?"

so serious?

He Yanlang frowned.

"Okay, then I will try my best to do things that you like, and I will also try my best to make your parents like and accept me."

"Huanhuan, don't threaten me with death, and don't hate me."

He was really scared.

"I will definitely get better and become the person you like."

He Yanlang said a lot, but Lin Qinghuan didn't listen much. She just wanted to send this lunatic He Yanlang away as soon as possible.

No matter what he said afterwards, she pretended to believe it and nodded eagerly.

"I believe you."

"There is still a long way to go. We still have a lot of time to slowly try to understand each other, to feel each other, and to resolve the existing misunderstandings."

His Huan Huan is so nice.

Always so considerate.

"Can I take you away now? Mom and Dad will be back soon." Lin Qinghuan requested cautiously, her long raven-black eyelashes fluttering, looking innocent and sincere.

"Can't I really stay?" He Yanlang was still reluctant to leave.

Lin Qinghuan was annoyed and shook his head.

"I don't want to leave you for too long." He Yanlang said frankly.

He felt that everything in front of him seemed fake. It was too insecure and not real enough. He was afraid that if he turned around, Lin Qinghuan would escape again.

It doesn't matter if Lin Qinghuan escapes to the ends of the earth, He Yanlang will be able to find her.

What he was afraid of was that he would lose control of his emotions and do something that would disgust Lin Qinghuan, hurting her and making their relationship even more strained.

If he was so stubborn that she would never forgive him in her life, she would even think about escaping from him.

Then you will be locked up for life.

There was a hint of perverted excitement in his eyes.

Lin Qinghuan replied, "I'll come find you tomorrow."

He was finally convinced. Although he was still hesitant and looked doubtful, he took the initiative to lead Lin Qinghuan out of the room.

Lin Qinghuan, "I'll take your shoes."

He Yanlang turned around and saw that she had openly hidden his shoes under the desk. It was no wonder that her mother knew that there was a boy hiding in her room.

If you turn around a little, you can see his shoes.

He Yanlang didn't laugh at her either.

Lin Qinghuan was really afraid of being seen by others, so every time she left the house she would first confirm whether there was anyone outside the door, and only let He Yanlang out after making sure that there was no one outside.

"I'm not ugly, am I?" He Yanlang teased.

Lin Qinghuan didn't understand and exclaimed "ah". Ugliness had nothing to do with him.

"Then why am I sneaking around like this? Can't I just walk out of here openly? You're making me feel like a sneak."

A genius investor with tens of billions of dollars in his hands is performing a secret act with her here.

He Yanlang didn't know whether Li Shiyou and Lu Yi would laugh out loud if they knew about his ridiculous behavior today.

He put his hands in his pockets and followed Lin Qinghuan up the stairs.

As if she was afraid that he would not be willing to walk up the stairs with her, Lin Qinghuan turned around and explained, "The upper and lower floors have a good relationship with our family. We can't let them see you and me together now."

Ah...

“I’m terrible?”

"No." Lin Qinghuan retorted, "It's too ostentatious."

Both in character and appearance.

Besides, there was absolutely no possibility for her and He Yanlang to be together. If they were seen walking together now, they would inevitably be gossiped about.

Lin Qinghuan has always had a strong sense of boundaries. She doesn't like being talked about, nor does she like talking about others.

He Yanlang wondered whether "Zhaoyao" was a derogatory or complimentary word. Let's just say it was a compliment to him.

She was walking in front, and there were voice-controlled lights in the stairs, which lit up one level at a time as she walked.

He Yanlang looked at her slender figure and said, "Huanhuan."

"Yeah." Lin Qinghuan didn't look back and continued walking in front.

"Am I good-looking?"

Isn't this nonsense? Why are you trying to show off your presence?

"nice."

The corners of his mouth turned up in a smug smile.

He Yanlang has never cared much about his appearance. He knows that he looks a bit like a slutty girl, and he has been the school idol since he was a child.

Whenever he goes out, scouts will hand him his business card and invite him into the entertainment industry.

He is not interested in the trivialities of being a star.

"Is it okay for me to look like you?" If looks are not good, he still has money, power and the ability to make money.

Lin Qinghuan frowned. What tricks was He Yanlang playing? Was there any need to show off his presence in front of a commoner like her? She answered truthfully, "I am not worthy of you."

She wished he would get out of here and stay away from her.

She didn't want this script of Cinderella and the perverted prince.

Walked up four flights of stairs.

Lin Qinghuan was about to walk into the corridor and take the elevator downstairs.

"Huanhuan."

What is it called?

He Yanlang grabbed her arm and brought her back, then lowered his head and kissed her.

At the same time, Lin's father and mother took the elevator to this floor.

He planned to climb the stairs back to avoid bumping into Lin Qinghuan.

"Is it too early to go back now?" asked Lin's mother.

My mother's voice? Lin Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, her mind went blank, and she could only let He Yanlang do what he wanted.

Father Lin stepped into the stairwell, and his eyes unconsciously fell on He Yanlang.

The couple instantly retracted their gaze and wanted to go down the stairs, but then they saw the young people kissing, so they quickly retracted their feet and walked back to the corridor.

"It's so embarrassing... young people nowadays..." Lin's father sighed.

"Okay, your way of thinking is outdated. You need to learn to keep up with the times." Lin's mother said with a smile, "But I saw that young man when he came back from shopping this afternoon..."

The sound of Lin's father and mother's conversation had disappeared. They must have returned to the elevator.

It was not a big deal that Mom remembered meeting He Yanlang in the afternoon.

His appearance and temperament are unforgettable.

Lin Qinghuan pushed He Yanlang and the kiss ended.

"Didn't you see me?" Lin Qinghuan asked, looking up.

He Yanlang seemed to still be savoring the memory. He stroked his lips with his beautiful hands and smiled, "No."

In fact, he wasn't sure.

He was tall enough to cover most of Lin Qinghuan.

But how to say it?

There is always something very metaphysical between relatives, and you can judge the right person through a few clues.

Therefore, he was not sure whether Mr. and Mrs. Lin would guess that it was Lin Qinghuan.

However, since I guessed it, it seems like a good idea to meet my father-in-law earlier.