in the car.
Nan Sheng looked at Yin Han who was driving and said nothing. After hanging up the phone, Yin Han's face began to look extremely unnatural.
But Nan Sheng didn't say anything. He was still driving and needed to concentrate.
It wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of the mall that Nan Sheng asked, "Baby Han, you didn't come to the mall to buy something for your grandparents, right?"
Yin Han nodded: "But I want to put lipstick on you first."
Yin Han unbuckled his seat belt.
"Hahahahahaha..."
Nan Sheng's bursts of goose laughter echoed in the small space in the car.
The original soft and waxy voice laughed unrestrainedly, no different from a goose laugh.
"Good boy..." At this time, Yin Han seemed to know what she was laughing at. A slight blush began to appear on his face, and the tips of his ears began to turn red.
"Baby Han, why are you nervous? Tell me, are the hands that were holding the steering wheel sweating just now?"
Nan Sheng leaned forward and held his hand. As expected, she guessed it right. Yin Han's palms were indeed sweaty.
"Good boy, I'm afraid of meeting my parents." When Yin Han said it, he was too embarrassed to look at Nan Sheng.
"Why?" Nan Sheng reached out and rubbed his forehead.
Yin Han subconsciously bent his body and lowered his head so that she didn't have to raise her hand.
"Because I'm going as your boyfriend."
Han Baobao is really a baby at this time. Just a second ago he looked like a hungry wolf who couldn't eat any meat. Now he will be an aggrieved and lovely repair dog.
Although he had met people from the Nan family and Su family countless times and had been getting along together before, their identities were different.
This time he went to meet Nan Sheng's parents as Nan Sheng's boyfriend, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Even if you know they will support you, you still can't avoid the subconscious emotions.
"Don't be afraid, relax, they won't make things difficult for you. You forgot, didn't you call me grandpa and grandma with me before? They are your grandparents too, they won't mind too much."
"No, today is different from the past. I'm not nervous."
This was the first time that Yin Han disagreed with what Nan Sheng said.
"Pfft..."
Nan Sheng saw the inconsistency between words and deeds, and Yin Han couldn't help laughing.
"Baby Han, do you want to look at your hand now?" Nan Sheng held Yin Han's hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
Only then did Yin Han notice that he had subconsciously exerted force because of nervousness, and Nan Sheng's package was wrapped in his palm.
She immediately let go and looked at it. Her hands were a little red: "Sorry, um, I'm nervous."
"It's okay. Come over here and let me kiss you for a few times to relax." Nan Sheng thought for a moment and then continued speaking completely casually: "Okay, okay, let's go pick out things and bring my boyfriend to meet his parents."
Nan Sheng really looked like a disciple in front of Yin Han.
But Yin Han didn't come over. Instead, he hugged her over, sucked her red lips a few times, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Now put on lipstick."
Yin Han took her bag and opened it, and saw several lipsticks inside. He was confused for a moment: "My dear, which one did you just apply?"
Nan Sheng pointed to one of them: "This one is strawberry flavored and fragrant."
"good."
"Baby, can you do it?"
Yin Han nodded. Although he had never used it before, he had seen her apply it many times.
Seeing him nodding, Nan Sheng didn't say anything. It's okay if he doesn't know how to apply it. It's okay if he can't apply it well. She can teach him.
Then he raised his head, closed his mouth slightly, and looked at Yin Han.
Yin Han picked up the black lipstick with one hand, gently lifted her chin with the other hand, and carefully traced her lips.
Nan Sheng's eyes looked at him for a moment, and those thick eyelashes made his already attractive eyes even darker, seeming to draw people in deeply.
It's too much. They girls have to put on false eyelashes desperately to make their eyelashes more beautiful, but the man in front of them has naturally long eyelashes.
Nan Sheng said in a low voice: "Baby Han, you are so beautiful."
Yin Han paused, wondering why he was good-looking but not handsome.
"That's it! Take a look."
Yin Han covered the lipstick and asked Nan Sheng to look in the mirror.
Nan Sheng subconsciously pursed her lips and then looked at her red lips in the mirror: "Great!"
After cleaning up, the two entered the mall.
Nan Sheng originally thought that Yin Han would not leave empty-handed, so he came in, grabbed something and left.
When she saw what Yin Han had chosen, her heart warmed. It was not random, but the gifts given to everyone were their hobbies.
For example, my grandma likes to play mahjong with her little sisters. She bought a specially customized pair of cow bone mahjong. It is made of bamboo slices and cow bones. It has a service life of a hundred years and the price reaches more than 200,000. You know, an ordinary pair of mahjong. The automatic mahjong machine only costs RMB 1,000.
Grandpa likes to collect famous paintings. When choosing gifts, he did not buy them in the mall. He said that he had already prepared a painting and someone would send it to him later.
Nan Sheng had learned about her grandfather's famous paintings before, which were worth millions or even tens of millions, so she guessed that the value of Yin Han's gift should be quite high.
When Yin Han and Nan Sheng were talking, before Nan Sheng could speak, Yin Han spoke first: "Don't worry, if you have money, it's worth giving it to grandpa and grandma."
Nan Sheng didn't care about the value of the gift, she just felt sorry for Yin Han's money.
*****
3pm.
A black car parked in front of the Su family villa.
Yin Han walked into Su's house holding something in one hand and holding Nan Sheng in the other.
"Miss Nanda, Mr. Yin."
As soon as the two of them reached the door, the servant greeted them.
Nan Sheng held Yin Han's hand, smiled slightly, and looked at Yin Han firmly: "I'm here."
"good."
As soon as I entered, I saw a group of people sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting, a group of women to be precise.
Needless to say, men have already gone to help in the kitchen.
"Grandma, mom, grandma Li, aunt, we are here."
Nan Sheng's soft voice made everyone on the sofa look over.
PS: Come on, come on, I’m coming
