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

Lin Qinghuan has always known that she was loved and spoiled by her parents.

That's why she wanted to protect her parents and become their towering tree to shelter them.

Instead of letting them worry about themselves when they are almost reaching retirement age.

She still insisted on her principles and did not let her parents meet He Yanlang, making things more complicated.

"Mom and Dad, I want to go abroad."

When He Yanlang followed him to Fengcheng, Lin Qinghuan contacted Professor Wei again, got Professor Wei's introduction, and got Ye Jingzhe's contact information.

Ye Jingzhe promised that Lin Qinghuan was always welcome to go abroad to become his disciple, and he would be willing to accept her.

The parents looked at each other in shock; the sudden change of topic was obviously enough of a shock to them.

"I want to go abroad, I want to start a new life, I want to learn painting again, so you don't have to worry about me continuing to be depressed because of this failed relationship.

Teacher Wei introduced me to a famous painter. That teacher also saw my paintings and thought I was very talented and wanted to take me as his apprentice.

But because the teacher was far away abroad, and I didn’t want to be too far away from you and wanted to stay with you, I refused at that time.

Mom and Dad, can I still pursue my dream now? To become a painter. "

The two parents exchanged glances again, and then nodded heavily.

Mother Lin cried with joy, and she grabbed Lin Qinghuan's arm and said excitedly, "Of course you can, baby. Mom has always blamed herself for stopping you from pursuing your dreams again and again in the name of doing good for you. Now you have the courage to pick up your dreams again, and I am very happy for you."

Father Lin also said, "Baby, it's never too late to pursue your dreams."

Lin Qinghuan happily hugged her parents, that was great.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I still can't agree to let you meet him. Please trust me one last time, I will handle this matter well."

Lin Qinghuan's attitude was more resolute than ever before.

Father Lin was unhappy and turned his head away in silence.

Is this what it feels like to not have your daughter to rely on? It's really sad.

"Old Lin?" Mother Lin nudged her husband with her elbow. "Let the young people solve their own problems. People of a different generation can't keep up with the latest ideas. You might even cause trouble for Huanhuan if you go."

"What's wrong with a generation gap? Can basic moral sense change? If you love someone, you should be wholeheartedly devoted to them, respect each other, understand each other, and hold each other hostage."

Any bastard who dares to play with his daughter's feelings, no matter his family background, whether he is a high-ranking official or a wealthy family, he will be beaten to death with just two punches.

Her father, a teacher, has always held this view throughout his life. He and her mother are wholeheartedly devoted to each other, respecting, understanding and supporting each other.

Lin Qinghuan herself didn't understand why she met someone like He Yanlang.

Her energy field shouldn't attract a second-generation rich guy like He Yanlang.

Lin Qinghuan stood up and sat next to Lin's father again, holding his hand and said coquettishly, "Dad, don't be angry, I just parted with him for a little while, how dare I trouble you to come out in person."

"Every time I fall in love and break up, will you scold the other person on my behalf? Aren't you afraid that people will say I'm a daddy's girl? Who would dare to date me in the future?"

"In the future, when I'm in my thirties or forties and no one wants me, and I'm still not married, don't push me to get married then, okay?"

"If you don't want to get married, Dad's money can support you for the rest of your life."

It’s not that dad will support you for the rest of your life, because he knows that he can’t be with Lin Qinghuan for the rest of her life, but it’s dad’s money. When dad is gone, dad’s money can give his daughter confidence.

The old father's clumsy and cautious love.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes misted up again, and she continued to call out coquettishly, "Dad."

"Okay, Old Lin, let's stop while we're ahead." Mother Lin stood up, grabbed his ear, and said to Lin Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, go and have a rest."

Lin Qinghuan was indeed very tired.

The calm appearance on the surface is all fake.

She herself could not imagine that she was actually very good at disguise.

Lin Qinghuan said “Oh” and went back to the room.

As I stepped into the room, He Yanlang's shadow seemed to be everywhere in the room, and my mind unconsciously recalled his enchanting face.

She clenched her fists angrily.

Why is this room where she has lived for more than ten years since she was a child filled with the scent of He Yanlang's existence?

I really want to curse, you pervert.

We can't avoid meeting again tomorrow, not only tomorrow, but also the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

As long as you don't get your going abroad done, it will be a hassle for you day by day and it will never end.

There was another knock on the door. "Huanhuan?"

Lin Qinghuan went to open the door, "What's wrong, Mom?"

"Baby, you can go visit your grandma before you go abroad and stay at her house for a day or two."

"I know, Mom."

Mother Lin returned to the living room. In fact, her heart was aching badly, but she endured it and didn't show it.

She clutched her chest.

Father Lin knew that she was ill again, so he stood up and helped her sit on the sofa, "Wife, you can't delay the surgery any longer."

"Let's talk about it after Huanhuan goes abroad." said Lin's mother.

This is indeed the only way for now. I originally planned to send my daughter to her grandmother's house to play for a month or two, but I didn't expect Lin Qinghuan to propose studying abroad.

Father Lin let out another long sigh.

He Yanlang did not sleep all night again. He rushed back to Longcheng to deal with some things after returning from Lin Qinghuan's house last night. He rushed back to Fengcheng from Longcheng at around eight o'clock in the morning.

Without even closing his eyes, he was now ready to look for Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Shen was driving the car and looked at He Yanlang in the back seat through the rearview mirror. He was a little worried and suggested, "Master, why don't you go back and rest for a while? There's no rush to see Miss Qinghuan now."

Lin Shen thought that there was still a long time to come, and health was the most important thing right now.

"Drive your car." He Yanlang said without any emotion, but his tone did not allow for rejection.

Lin Shen curled his lips, consciously retracted his gaze, and concentrated on driving.

He Yanlang rubbed his temple. This time when he returned to Longcheng, the old man threatened and warned him again, asking him to be more restrained, not to covet what he should not covet, and not to attack his own people.

He Yanlang just found it funny.

"You nominally gave the Jinsha Building to your second uncle, but in reality you took it back when the project was finished and started to operate. You really know how to find someone to help you."

"I learned it from my grandfather."

"Asshole, I don't care how you scheme against outsiders, but if you scheme against family members again, don't blame grandpa for being rude."

interesting.

"When my second uncle took the Sands Tower from me, why didn't Grandpa stand up and jump? I was just taking back something that belonged to me. Was that wrong?"

The crutch was about to fall again, and He Yanlang grabbed it with one hand.

"let go!"

He Yanlang let go, and He Yanhe took a few steps back and almost fell down, but fortunately he was grabbed by He Yanlang.

"Grandpa should be obedient when he is old. If you have nothing to do all day, go and mess with my eldest brother. He is the most obedient one. His whole family is willing to be messed with by Grandpa."

"And Grandpa, I beg you to stop talking about the inheritance rights that you always mention. If you want to give it to my eldest brother's family, then give it to my eldest brother's family. I'm really not interested."

He was really not interested, but he wanted to mock the old man's vision, so he brought up something irrelevant.

"After all, acquiring Yuanyang Electronic Technology involves selling buildings, shares, and loans. What a genius!"

"You...are an unfilial descendant..."

He Yanlang remembered that he had made He Yanhe so anxious that he was about to jump up and down, and then his elder brother, who was as gentle as jade, appeared.

"Alang." He Yanqing's tone was calm and gentle, like a trickle of water flowing slowly in the dry rain.

He really deserves the saying "The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world."

He Yanlang taunted, "The good boy is here."

He pretended to walk out, knowing that good kids would obey their grandfather's orders and let the old man manipulate them. He had no interest in continuing to talk nonsense with them.

He Yanhe threatened, "Either return the money invested in the Jinsha Tower project to your uncle, or share the dividends with him every year."

He Yanlang didn't even bother to respond. If he refused, the old man would become desperate and threaten him with someone else. He replied lazily, "Got it, Grandpa."

He Yanlang went downstairs. Everyone was there except his parents and He Yanyu.

It seems that his coming back is a really big deal. It's almost dawn, and he can still have the whole family here to accompany him.

But what about this waste He Yanyu?

He Yanlang thought for a second, and then his eyes fell on his second uncle and second aunt. The corners of his lips curled up and he smiled nonchalantly.

Every step He Yanlang took was like walking on the hearts of He Xiaoyan and his wife.

He was clearly smiling, but the person opposite him was frightened as if he had seen a jackal, tiger or leopard.

"Alang?" he shouted.

He Yanlang stopped walking and ignored his uncle. "Second uncle, tell me what you want in the future. Don't go to the old man and complain. Don't worry, as his nephew, you will try your best to satisfy me."

"Oh, by the way, you are now related to the Ouyang family. You are in-laws. Stand up straight."

"You...you promised Dad?" Looking at this, He Xiaoyan knew that his complaint and sympathy should have been successful.

"Of course!" He Yanbufu squinted his eyes and smiled, "How much you can get depends entirely on your ability, Second Uncle."

After saying this, He Yanlang walked out directly.

As soon as He Yanlang left, the people behind him who had been acting like cowards started talking about him.

"He is really becoming more and more lawless."

"We need to let Xiao Yi and Mei Yu discipline him."

...

"The young master is here." Lin Shen reminded.

The car has entered the residential area where Lin Qinghuan lives.

Lin Shen got out of the car and originally wanted to open the door for He Yanlang.

"Qing Huan?"

He Yanlang raised his eyes and saw that Lin Qinghuan had actually come downstairs on her own initiative and was waiting for him here.

He Yanlang's mouth corners raised. As expected, when he sees someone he likes, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise. The fatigue from not sleeping all night and the long-term mental depression will disappear the moment he sees someone.

If I could do it once, I would definitely be happier.

Lin Shen opened the car door and Lin Qinghuan got in.

He Yanlang consciously hooked his arm around her waist and brought her into his arms. The first thing he said when they met was to tease Lin Qinghuan, "Did you bring your ID card?"

He still remembered what Lin Qinghuan said yesterday, "Don't do it here, I'll go out with you and get a room tomorrow."

It was just a joke actually.

Lin Shen was ashamed.

The first thing someone asks when meeting someone is whether they have their ID with them.

Lin Qinghuan was stunned, bit her lip, suppressed her emotions, and shook her head.

"Go back and get it?" He Yanlang said.

Lin Qinghuan was stunned and moved to open the car door, as if he was really going to go back and get it.

He Yanlang held her hand and said, "No need to be so troublesome."

It’s just an ID card, it’s that simple.

Will he be able to settle it?

The air fell into silence again.

He Yanlang placed his head on Lin Qinghuan's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

"Are you sleepy?" Lin Qinghuan asked.

"Yeah." He Yanlang replied.

Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything else, thinking that since he was sleepy, she would let him sleep for a while, which would allow her to have some free time and avoid being harassed by him.

On the phone, Luo Zhouran still hadn't replied to Lin Qinghuan's message.

Lin Qinghuan was a little disappointed.

But it was quickly replaced by fear.

"What are you looking at? I made you so disappointed." He Yanlang opened his eyes at some point and looked at Lin Qinghuan's disappointed expression.

Lin Qinghuan put away her phone and said, "No."

She was really not suitable for lying, and she tried to change the subject, "I thought you were asleep."

He did fall asleep, but it was a light sleep, and Lin Qinghuan's soft sigh woke him up.

The sigh that Lin Shen had never heard woke him up.

He Yanlang took his head back from Lin Qinghuan's shoulder and sat up straight, his hands still unconsciously on her soft waist.

He knew what Lin Qinghuan was disappointed about.

Luo Zhouran didn't reply to his message.

What a pity, Lin Qinghuan will never receive any news from Luo Zhouran, and Luo Zhouran will never receive any news from her.

As time goes by, He Yanlang wants the two of them to forget each other completely, and Lin Qinghuan can only have him by her side.

He Yanlang suppressed his jealousy and the possessiveness that had just burst out.

"Do you want to go back to Beijing to continue your studies? Or I can help you graduate directly when the time comes, or go abroad to study painting."

He gave her three options at once, and as if three were not enough, He Yanlang added another option, "Otherwise, get married with me and become my wife."

When Lin Shen in front heard this, the car braked suddenly.

Lin Qinghuan lost her balance and leaned forward, grabbing He Yanlang's legs in a panic.

She withdrew her hand quickly as if she had been electrocuted.

He Yanlang groaned, not avoiding Lin Shen in front of him at all, "Baby, you caught it just right, if you went a little lower, it might be an accident."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Lin Qinghuan apologized quickly. Of course she knew what she was holding.

He Yanlang was very generous and didn't mind at all. "Why apologize? It and you are one."

Understand Lin Shen in seconds:! ! ! !

Is the young master so coquettish?

Is it so outrageous?

Lin Qinghuan's ears turned red. Looking at Lin Shen in front of him, he politely suggested, "Brother Shen, please drive carefully."

He Yanlang had a playful smile on his face, and was obviously very happy about this little episode. He said to Lin Shen, "You drive very well, keep doing it next time."

When getting off the car, He Yanlang said to Lin Shen again, "Give me an extra 50,000 yuan in bonus this month."

Handsome! Beautiful!