Sister, look at him!

it's dark.

He Qingwan changed into a little dress, took the car keys of her sports car and went downstairs.

The car was delivered to her by Zhongli Yuya at noon, and it was a new car.

Smooth body and eye-catching license plate.

He Qingwan was very satisfied.

As for the brand, it is the most common Lamborghini Venom in the rich novels.

He Qingwan couldn't help but sigh again. It had to be a story about super-rich people and wealthy families. There was no logic in this world. All that mattered was having money.

When He Qing arrived downstairs of Zhu Li's dormitory late at night, he found that Zhu Li had been standing there for who knows how long.

"Hey, handsome guy, are you waiting for someone?" He Qingwan shouted at him.

"Yeah, waiting for someone." Zhu Li tried hard to hold back his laughter and cooperate with He Qingwan.

"Don't wait, come with me." He Qingwan gave him a wink.

"Okay." Zhu Li opened the passenger seat and prepared to sit down.

"Wait a minute." He Qingwan stopped him, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Zhu Li was stunned for a moment and then quickly responded, "Yes."

"Then it's your turn to drive." He Qingwan unbuckled his seat belt very quickly. Taking advantage of the darkness that made it hard to see clearly, he took off his shoes and climbed over the center console and sat on the passenger seat.

Zhu Li walked around in a circle, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and sat in the driver's seat. He picked up He Qingwan's shoes and handed them over. When he saw the shoes He Qingwan was wearing, he knew why He Qingwan stopped driving.

If you wear ten-centimeter pointed stilettos on the road, you will be fined to death by the traffic police.

Zhu Li was familiar with the center console. Luo Mingxuan also had several supercars. He had driven similar ones before, so he was not completely clueless about He Qingwan's car.

"Where are we going?" Zhu Li, who was already familiar with the place, asked He Qingwan.

He Qingwan searched for it on his phone and then handed it to him.

Zhu Li glanced at it and saw a chat record with a location sent by someone with the note "Brother Yuya". It was a very high-end star-rated restaurant.

Starting the sports car, the charming sound attracted many people to look down. Zhu Li turned the car around and drove out of the campus with He Qingwan.

*

As mentioned before, the He family was originally from Beijing, but settled in Shanghai after returning from abroad.

The Crane Father and Crane Mother did not have such strong willpower, so Zhongli Yuya easily made them accept the identities he had fabricated out of thin air:

The grandson of Grandpa He's sister who died young, the adopted son that Grandpa He allowed them to register under their names. Later, when they went abroad, Zhongli Yuya chose to stay in Jingshi to see Grandpa He to his death.

When He Qingwan had a heart attack, it was Zhongli Yuya who took He Qingwan abroad for treatment.

It made sense, so much so that He Lan applauded and praised him for working as a screenwriter in Yu's company.

"Thank you for the compliment, young master." Zhongli Yuya seemed to be unable to hear He Lan's sarcasm, and leisurely swirled the champagne-like light brown liquid in the goblet.

He Lan sneered and was about to continue mocking him when he saw Zhongli Yuya put down the goblet, stood up and walked to the door.

The door of the box was opened, and a handsome and elegant man in a suit and a gentle and virtuous woman in cheongsam stood at the door.

"Dad, Mom." He Lan also subconsciously stood up and walked over to greet them.

"Xiao Lan." He's mother touched He Lan's face and hugged him. She had not returned to her country for many years and had not seen her two children for many years.

After letting go of He Lan, she also saw Zhongli Yuya standing behind the door, her pink lips moved slightly, "Xiaoyu, come and let mommy hug you."

Xiaoyu?

Zhongli Yuya slowly typed a "?"

"Pfft..."

He Lan couldn't help laughing out loud.

The way Hemu gave a nickname was to add a diminutive character to a character in the name.

Only He Qingwan is special, so he is called a reduplication of the word.

"Brother Xiaoyu, let mommy hug you." He Lan couldn't help but said sarcastically.

He's father patted He Lan's shoulder heavily, "Xiao Lan, how do you talk to your brother like that?"

"Sorry, Dad." He Lan was straightforward and immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake.

Zhongli Yuya, who didn't like interacting with people, froze in place. In his eyes, the movement of Crane Mother hugging him seemed to have slowed down dozens of times.

But he couldn't hide.

Just when he was about to be forced to accept reality, a soft body with a familiar fragrance came in front of him.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

It’s He Qingwan.

She was stuck right between Zhongli Yuya and Hemu, gave Hemu a big hug and saved Zhongli Yuya.

"Mommy's little darling, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere now, baby?"

He Mu's attention was instantly absorbed by He Qingwan, and she looked He Qingwan up and down with heartache.

"Okay, Mom. Everything is fine." He Qingwan turned around to show herself.

She did not show favoritism. After hugging He Mother, she also hugged He Lan and He Father one by one. Finally, she pretended to hug Zhongli Yuya.

"Come in and talk." Zhongli Yuya made a gesture of invitation.

"Well, don't block the door." He Lan also moved aside to let He's mother, who was holding He Qingwan's hand tightly and asking about her well-being, go first.

"Wait a minute, mom. There are also my friends." He Qingwan took a hand from He Mu's hand and waved to Zhu Li who was standing quietly at the door, "Paopao, come in quickly."

"Oh, it's Xiaoli." He's mother recognized Zhu Li. After all, it was Zhu Li sponsored by He Lan, and she had told He's father and mother about the situation.

"Come here, Xiaoli, sit next to auntie."

He Mu held He Qingwan in one hand and Zhu Li in the other and prepared to sit down.

He Qingwan looked at the current standing positions. If they really sat down like this, the main seats would become Zhu Li and He Mu, which was against the rules.

She spoke up in time, "Mom, let Bubbles stay close to me."

"Of course you can, baby." Mother He pinched He Qingwan's face lovingly, "You young people have something to talk about, so just sit together."

The final location was determined.

Counting from left to right at the round table, they are Zhongli Yuya, Zhu Li, He Qingwan, He Mu, He Fu, and He Lan.

The He father and He mother sat in the main seats, and the younger generations lined up outside in order.

It is the rule of the He family not to talk at the dinner table, so when the appetizers came, everyone was quiet for a while.

"Mom, I want to eat roast duck from the restaurant that grandpa took me to before." He Qingwan suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"Okay baby, mommy will ask someone to buy it right away." Mother He's doting eyes would never leave He Qingwan.

He's father silently opened his phone and sent a message.

The atmosphere began to relax and they started chatting about all sorts of things.

If we can’t talk about business, let’s just chat about family matters.

He's mother and He Qingwan were talking in private, while the other four men were talking about other things. At He Qingwan's suggestion, Zhu Li also proposed to change his major, and He Lan agreed readily, and He's father had no objection.

Zhongli Yuya drank the drink in the goblet, took out a teapot, and slowly poured half a cup into it.

He Qingwan who witnessed all this: "?"

What are you doing?

She asked Zhongli Yuya silently.

Zhongli Yuya raised the corners of his lips slightly and sent her a message, "I never drink alcohol. It would make me unable to stay awake."

He has to stay rational and calm at all times, so he can't drink.