You all chase after the school beauty? The yandere chaebol chases me

"I'm Wen Wan, Chen Luo's girlfriend."

Wen Wan greeted him generously, but Chen Luo could actually feel that the hand she held was trembling a little.

Chen Luo found it somewhat interesting. It turned out that a sickly and delicate chaebol like Wen Wan was no exception when it came to the future daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.

In fact, what Chen Luo didn’t know was that the reason why Wen Wan was nervous was because she had never enjoyed normal fatherly and motherly love since she was a child.

Now, as the future daughter-in-law of the Chen family, she has to integrate into an ordinary family, which is a completely unfamiliar area for her.

Looking at his stunned parents and You Lijun and his wife, he pulled Liuhua up.

"What? Is this a non-still picture? No, Dad, say something."

After hearing what Chen Luo said, the two couples finally reacted. Chen Guangrong and You Lijun glanced at each other and nodded silently.

"Ahem, this is Miss Wen Wan, right?"

"Let me introduce myself. I am Chen Guangrong, deputy director of the West Street Police Station, and this is also deputy director You Lijun."

"Please don't be afraid. If you are threatened, you can ask us for help. There is no need to be afraid."

"Hey, hey, hey! Dad! What are you talking about? What do you mean by coercion?"

Chen Luo was really speechless. What the hell was his father talking about? I brought my girlfriend back, and you actually said that I forced someone else to be my girlfriend?

Open your eyes of decades of experience and see if I can beat her. I have resisted many times and was beaten against the wall.

"Get lost! You little bastard, don't I know what you look like?"

"You inherited the good genes from me and your mother, and you're only a little bit handsome, but this girl is like a fairy, how can you possibly catch up with her? If it wasn't for coercion, how could she be interested in you?"

Chen Luo wanted to refute but was stopped by Wen Wan.

"Uncle Chen, thank you for your concern. Chen Luo and I are truly in love, and we are dating with the intention of getting married, so please rest assured."

Hearing such a formal statement, even Ling Huihua, who was standing behind, changed her expression.

At least from her words, it can be seen that this girl's feelings for her son are real.

But when Chen Luo heard this statement, it seemed so strange.

According to the development in the TV series, shouldn't the son-in-law go to his father-in-law to express his determination?

As he was thinking about this, he felt Wen Wan's gradually increasing strength on his hand, and Wen Wan gave him a look.

"Yes! Yes! That's right! We really love each other, and you can't object, Dad!"

Uh, no, why does it seem more and more like I'm the young wife, and Wen Wan is the live-in son-in-law? What a shameful feeling!

"Okay, okay, come on, don't stand there, let's go in, it's very cold today."

Ling Huihua took a step forward, took Wen Wan's hand affectionately and walked into the community.

"You little brat! Hurry up and grab your luggage and follow me!"

"Oh." Chen Luo hurriedly followed with his luggage. Chen Guangrong turned around and spoke to You Lijun.

"Old You, my intuition tells me that this girl is definitely not ordinary. Don't run away, come to my house and support me!"

"Uh, that's not good. What happens next is your family's business. What does it matter if I'm there?"

"Two bottles of ten-year-old Jiannanchun!"

"Okay, we're brothers, I'll pack up and go right over."

You Lijun immediately called out to Liuhua to park the car, then asked his wife to prepare some food and followed immediately.

This is an old community, and the highest floor is only the 7th floor. At the time when it was built, elevators were a luxury and it was impossible to have them installed.

Chen Luo's house is on the fourth floor, and the only way to get there is to walk up the stairs one step at a time.

Ling Huihua has always been in poor health and climbing stairs is very difficult for her.

"Xiao Wen, you go up first, I will walk up slowly by myself."

"It's okay, Auntie, I'll help you up."

Wen Wan smiled and helped Ling Huihua slowly walk up the stairs without any impatience. While supporting her, she chatted with her in a soft voice.

"Auntie, be careful with your steps. There's a crack on the stairs over there."

"Auntie, your skin is so good. Do you have any maintenance methods?"

Wen Wan made Ling Huihua smile with just a few words, and their relationship became closer, as intimate as mother and daughter.

Chen Guangrong, who was following behind, was stunned. He quickly pulled Chen Luo over and asked in a low voice.

"Son, what does your girlfriend do? She is better at dealing with people than our leader."

"Uh, Dad, why don't you ask her for the details when we get home."

To be honest, Chen Luo didn’t know how to introduce Wen Wan now, so he decided to ask Wen Wan what she thought later.

Fortunately, it was only on the fourth floor, and they arrived there in a short while.

After opening the door, Wen Wan helped Ling Huihua walk in. As soon as they entered, the first thing that caught their eyes was the slightly crowded but warm living room.

The sunlight shines through the half-open curtains, dappling onto the floor, adding a touch of soft gold to the slightly dim space.

An old sofa is placed in the living room. Although it is no longer as shiny as it used to be, the scratches of varying depths on the fabric are full of traces of time.

Opposite the sofa, a slightly bulky TV hangs quietly on the wall. It may no longer be the entertainment center of the home, but in that era when there were no smartphones and the Internet was not yet popular, it was the common focus of the whole family, carrying countless nights of laughter and tears.

Wen Wan seemed to be able to imagine the scene of Chen Luo sitting on the sofa and watching TV with his family when he was young.

Whenever night falls, the family sits around it and shares the vast world brought by the small screen. That kind of simple and pure happiness is something Wenwan has never experienced since she was a child.

"Come on, Xiao Wen, take a seat."

Ling Huihua warmly invited Wen Wan to sit down, took out the fine tea that Chen Guangrong had collected for many years, and quickly made a pot of tea.

At this time, You Lijun's family also walked in, and the whole living room seemed a little crowded.

Chen Luo and Wen Wan sat opposite Chen Guangrong, while You Lijun and his family sat on the sofa on the side.

Ling Huihua quickly came over with tea, poured a cup of tea for everyone, and then sat down side by side with Chen Guangrong.

"Ahem, Xiao Wen, welcome to our home and have some tea."

Wenwan picked up the teacup generously and took a sip. Her every move was extremely graceful and she exuded a transcendent temperament.

This kind of temperament aroused the curiosity of Chen Guangrong and You Lijun.

"Um, Xiao Wen, what is your occupation?"

Hearing this, Wen Wan frowned, turned her head to look at Chen Luo beside her, and blinked in some confusion.

"Profession? Should I say, CEO or chaebol?"