the next day.

Bentley Continental drove out of the garden villa and drove into the road.

Ye Cheng drove the car, and the passenger seat was Dongfang Jingjing.

As for Elena, of course she was not with them. She was probably still lying on the bed and was unable to get up.

Because last night, given that he was going to meet her parents with Dongfang Jingjing today, Ye Cheng was mainly hospitalized by Elena.

Turning his head to look at Dongfang Jingjing, Ye Cheng smiled and said, "Did you feel comfortable last night?"

Dongfang Jingjing's face suddenly turned red, she snorted lightly, and said shyly: "You don't know how to be gentle."

"I'll be gentler next time." Ye Cheng smiled, his eyes turned to the road ahead, and drove seriously.

Dongfang Jingjing pouted gently, and now she felt a little pain in her butt. Fortunately, it did not affect her walking. Otherwise, God would know how embarrassed she would be when she met her family later.

However, thinking that she would meet her family with Ye Cheng later, she couldn't help but feel nervous and shy again.

After all, this is taking your own man to meet your parents.

And the most important thing is that the original plan was to only take Ye Cheng to meet her parents, but she didn't know that her grandparents, uncle and aunt all said they would meet together.

So in the end, I decided to go to her grandparents to meet.

So the two of them are now going to Dongfang Jingjing's grandparents' house.

I looked back at the gifts Ye Cheng bought, including wine and cigarettes, and a calligraphy and painting by famous masters during the Republic of China. They were prepared for her father. There was also a pot of relatively precious flowers in the trunk, which was prepared for her mother.

It can be seen that Ye Cheng has spent some time on this meeting.

Dongfang Jingjing was very moved. She had no complaints about what happened last night. She even felt that even if Ye Cheng treated her like Elena last night, she would be willing tonight.

...

The car passed through the streets of Sucheng and finally stopped at the entrance of a four-story villa.

This is Dongfang Jingjing's grandfather's house.

Her grandfather is the younger brother of the current head of the Dongfang family. Although she did not inherit the most important assets of the Dongfang family back then, she certainly had a lot of property, so it was not surprising to buy a four-story villa in Sucheng.

From the outside, this villa is quite big, but after seeing Ye Cheng's garden villa of more than 5,000 square meters, Dongfang Jingjing didn't think it was anything big.

"Here, here is it."

Dongfang Jingjing said.

Ye Cheng nodded and then parked the car on the side of the road.

There were also several cars parked in the villa, such as a Rolls-Royce Gust and a Maybach.

The Bentley they drove seemed a bit low.

"That Rolls-Royce is my uncle's car, and Maybach is my uncle's."

Ye Cheng touched his nose: "Your family is very rich."

Dongfang Jingjing gave him a blank look: "Where are you rich?"

"What about your car?"

Dongfang Jingjing pointed to another ordinary Audi a6l, "That's my home."

Ye Cheng did not underestimate her father for this. He glanced at the license plate of the Audi and asked, "What does your dad do?"

"Government works."

"Tsk." Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the license plate again, and said, "At least he must be a department-level official, right?"

"My dad is Mayor Su."

Ye Cheng: “…”

have to.

This family is full of big bosses.

"Your dad is the mayor and still have time to come to see me?"

"He will meet you, and have lunch, and then he will have to leave."

Ye Cheng glanced back at the painting that was about to give to his father-in-law: "I bought this painting for hundreds of thousands of dollars, can I still give it?"

Dongfang Jingjing was silent for a while and said uncertainly: "It seems... can't be given away, right?"

Ye Cheng was speechless, reached out and patted the silly girl's head, and said helplessly: "Idiot, why didn't you say it earlier."

"I forgot."

Dongfang Jingjing said with a pout.

Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly: "Okay, get off the car and give it to your grandpa."

After getting off the car, Ye Cheng carried a large bag and walked towards the door of the villa.

There were three children playing at the entrance of the villa, two boys and one girl. When they saw two adults coming, they all ran towards Dongfang Jingjing with a happy look on their faces, hugged her arm, and a boy reached out to help her carry things.

"Aunt Jingjing!"

"Aunt Jingjing, you are here!"

Dongfang Jingjing smiled and said, "Hey! You are all playing."

"Um!"

The three children nodded, then looked at Ye Cheng curiously.

One of the boys, who were about eight or nine years old, asked, "Aunt Jingjing, is he your husband?"

Dongfang Jingjing turned red and looked at Ye Cheng. When she saw this guy with a smile on her face, she gave him a blank look, and then said to the little boy: "No, he is the aunt's boyfriend, and he is not her husband yet."

However, Ye Cheng interrupted at this time, "Little boy, don't listen to what your aunt said, I am her husband."

Dongfang Jingjing said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense in front of the child!"

Ye Cheng ignored her and said to the three children with a smile: "You go inside now and tell your parents, grandparents that your aunt Jingjing has brought her husband back. I'll give you a big red envelope each, okay?"

"How big is the red envelope?" The three children's eyes lit up.

Ye Cheng originally wanted to say 1,000, but remembered that these children were all rich children, and 1,000 might not be bribed, so he smiled and said, "Ten thousand, how about it?"

Sure enough, Ten Thousand quickly touched the three children.

"You can't lie to us!"

"I'm sure I won't lie to you."

The three children turned around and ran into the house, shouting: "Aunt Jingjing is back with her husband!"

"Aunt Jingjing's husband is here!"

"Honey is here!"

A black line appeared on Ye Cheng's face. Looking at the little girl who should be the youngest, what are you calling?

Dongfang Jingjing gave him annoyed look and said, "I deserve it."

Ye Cheng reached out and patted her ass, "You are not allowed to say that to your husband."

"Oh!" Dongfang Jingjing's face suddenly turned red: "It's all here, don't do anything random!"

"What are you afraid of? No one sees it now."

Ye Cheng smirked and then entered the house: "Okay, go in."

Dongfang Jingjing took a deep breath, and finally stepped out and entered the villa. Next, the highlight was the show.

The two arrived at the entrance. Because of the noise of the three children, the people inside had attracted the attention of the people inside. A woman came to the entrance and looked at the two young people entering the door.

"Jingjing."

Dongfang Jingjing turned her head and looked, with a smile on her face: "Mom!"

The middle-aged woman walked up and looked carefully and saw that her face was somewhat similar to Oriental Jingjing.

She is Dongfang Jingjing's mother, Chen Fanghua. Although she is in her fifties this year, she still has charm and exudes a graceful temperament.

At this time, Dongfang Jingjing's mother did not pay any attention to her daughter she hadn't seen for a long time. Instead, she looked at Ye Cheng carefully, showed a satisfied expression on her face, and said kindly: "You are Ye Cheng, right? It's true that she is the same talent as in the photo."

Dongfang Jingjing introduced to Ye Cheng: "This is my mother."

Ye Cheng understood and smiled respectfully, and said, "Hello, Auntie, I am Ye Cheng."

His smile made people feel like spring breeze, and he was very polite and decent, which made Chen Fanghua nod.

She stepped forward and took the initiative to get what Ye Cheng had carried, and said blamingly: "You kid, come here, why are you bringing so many things? Is it heavy?"

"No, aunt, I'll just take it myself." Ye Cheng smiled, and did not let Chen Fanghua take over what he had in his hand. After all, it was too heavy. "A little thought is for you elders."

"Okay, okay, come in, come on, wear this slippers."

Chen Fanghua smiled even more vigorously. She took out a slipper from the shoe cabinet next to her and put it in front of Ye Cheng. Seeing him changing into slippers, the smile on her face didn't stop at all. She treated him as a son who was even more kissing than her daughter.

Dongfang Jingjing was sour that her mother didn't want to help her get something first, and she had never enjoyed the treatment of her mother taking slippers herself.
To be continued...