Ch 52

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C City wasn’t very far from A City, maybe two hours by car. Pei Ying was extremely nervous the entire way there. Song Nanchuan wasn’t at all amused at how anxious she looked. “Looking at you is even making me nervous now.”

Pei Ying’s voice was a bit shaky as she said, “Who wouldn’t be nervous about meeting a boyfriend’s parents. When you meet my parents… There probably wouldn’t be anything to get nervous about, actually.”

When Song Nanchuan met her parents, she’d probably still be the nervous one…

Hearing her words, Song Nanchuan laughed. “I’d rather like to get together with your parents.”

Pei Ying, “….”

See. Here she was, going to formally meet his parents, and Song Nanchuan wanted to get together with her parents.

As they chat a bit, Pei Ying started to relax. But when the car arrived at the Song manor, her nervousness welled back up and she could hardly breathe.

The Song manor was even larger than Song Nanchuan’s villa back in A City. The greenery in the courtyard out front was neatly trimmed, and there was even a small fountain.

Song Nanchuan actually hadn’t lived in this place for very long. He’d gone abroad for school, and after he returned, he’d run off to A City. But compared to his villa, the Song manor was a much livelier place. Besides his parents, his two older brothers and his sister-in-law also lived here, along with seven or eight service staff.

After the car entered the estate, Pei Ying grew silent. Song Nanchuan grabbed her hand and tried to comfort her, “Don’t worry. No matter what, I’ll be here with you.”

“Mmh…”

“Come on, smile.”

Pei Ying raised her lips and smiled slightly.

Song Nanchuan chuckled. “A bit more naturally, won’t you?”

Pei Ying looked at him, and then she gave another smile. Song Nanchuan raised his lips. “Mmh, much better. Keep that smile on.”

Pei Ying maintained the smile for a few seconds, and then the car stopped. The housekeeper walked over swiftly and opened the door for Song Nanchuan. “Young Master, welcome home.”

Song Nanchuan smiled as he walked around to the other side. He opened the door for Pei Ying, “Ying Ying.”

He extended his hand to Pei Ying, who mechanically grabbed onto it and stepped out of the car.

The warmth of his hand calmed her slightly. From behind Song Nanchuan, the housekeeper greeted, “Ms Pei, hello.”

At first, Pei Ying was startled that the housekeeper recognized her, but after recalling her and Song Nanchuan’s many headlines, she found it quite understandable. She held the smile on her face, and nodded slightly. “Hello.”

Song Nanchuan gave her 101 points and then led her forward. “Alright, let’s not stand out here. Are my parents home?”

The housekeeper responded, “Yes. They’re waiting for you and Ms Pei inside.”

“Mmh. Pei Ying’s gift for them is in the car. Help me bring it in.”

“Yes, sir.”

The housekeeper brought out the gift and followed them inside. Song Nanchuan held onto Pei Ying’s hand the entire time, keeping Pei Ying’s heart at ease.

Her heels clunked on the hardwood floor. It wasn’t very loud, but the sound echoed deafeningly in Pei Ying’s ears.

Sitting in the large living room were several people. Seeing them, Pei Ying’s breath tightened as she tried her best to keep a smile on.

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