18 Where Are My Clothes?

Old Shen secretly pursed his lips.

Was the man just "quite" handsome?

He was "very" handsome! Almost as good-looking as Old Shen when was back in his younger days.

Chen Yan held a gift box in his left hand and Shen Yunyi's hand in his right. The couple was so good-looking that they seemed to have walked out of a painting.

It had to be said that the expensive clothes were worth the price.

No wonder it was said that clothes make the man.

Chen Yan was extremely handsome, to begin with, coupled with his pressed suit now, he looked particularly gentlemanly. He exuded a scholarly aura and was wearing a confident smile that was so bright he could make the people around him happy.

After Shen Yunyi's actions of dressing him up in the shopping mall, Chen Yan was now so handsome that he was a tad too good-looking.

"Hello, uncle and auntie. I'm Chen Yan," Chen Yan walked toward Shen Yunyi's parents brazenly, the smile on his face especially good-looking, "I'm Yunyun's boyfriend."

Hearing the nickname 'Yunyun', Old Shen and his wife's eyes lit up. Shen Yunyi, who was at the side, was slightly stunned.

Was there such a detail in the matters that they discussed and agreed on just now?

"I heard from Yunyun that uncle likes cigars and aunty likes embroidery. This is my first visit, so please accept these as a gift, uncle and aunty."

Chen Yan placed the gifts in his hand on the coffee table, bowed slightly, and pushed them forward with his hands.

"Haha, good, good, good. Xiao Chen, it's enough for you to come, why bring gifts? Come, come, please sit."

Old Shen glanced at the cigar on the table. It was his favorite custom-made cigar from Brazil.

This type of cigar was not sold on the market. Even his wife did not know where it was from. His precious daughter would get it for him every time.

Therefore, Old Shen knew that the gift must have been prepared by his daughter when he saw the cigar.

Of course, this was also Shen Yunyi's way of telling Old Shen her attitude towards Chen Yan through the cigar.

"Thank you, uncle," Chen Yan and Shen Yunyi sat next to each other on the sofa.

"I heard from Yunyi that you are a police officer?"

Wang Meifang was very satisfied with Chen Yan, especially with the way he conducted himself and his appearance.

However, she had some veiled criticism about Chen Yan's police career.

In Hua Country, police officers were famous for earning little, having a riskier life, and working more overtime.

"Yes, auntie, I'm still an intern police officer. I'll probably become an official policeman next week," With Chen Yan's ability in handling cases, pretending to be a boyfriend was child's play.

"Yunyun, on the other hand, has never talked about her family before. I didn't expect uncle and Auntie to be so young," Chen Yan took the initiative to speak, "Especially auntie, you do take really good care of yourself. If you were to walk with Yunyun on the street, people would think that you were sisters. I wonder what skincare products you use. I'd like to recommend them to my mother. I'm sure they'll please her."

At this moment, Chen Yan was absolutely professional in flattery. His words were soft and sweet.

"Haha, you child, you're so sweet. You really know how to talk!" Wang Meifang was beaming with joy from Chen Yan's praise. The more she looked at this son-in-law-to-be, the more satisfied she became.

"Auntie is getting old. If I had been younger, I would have been just like Yun Yi."

Anything would fail, but flattery would never backfire.

With Chen Yan's observational skills, he knew who was in charge the moment he entered the villa.

Looking at Old Shen's sitting posture, even though he was in the main seat, he leaned back slightly. From the spatial distance, Wang Meifang's presence was obvious.

This was similar to Old Chen and Yu Huizhen's statuses in the family.

Old Chen would similarly just be putting on airs when there were guests. In reality, he wasn't that important.

"Come, come, Xiao Chen. Let's not just focus on chatting. It's almost noon. Your auntie has arranged for the best chef to prepare lunch. Let's eat and chat while you accompany uncle for a drink..." Old Shen finally seized the opportunity to interrupt.

"Uncle, I heard from Yunyun that you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. My alcohol tolerance probably can't even match up to yours!"

Shen Yunyi, who was following behind, kept rolling her eyes.

It had been half an hour, but she hadn't said a word.

There was obviously a problem with her family status.

They were just acting. Isn't he being too serious?

Shen Yunyi looked at her parents, who were accompanying Chen Yan on both sides, and suddenly had a ridiculous idea.

If they could not continue acting in the future and she told her parents that she had broken up with Chen Yan, would she be beaten to death?

"Come, come, Xiao Chen, sit down and have a taste of this bird's nest shredded chicken soup. This is the best dish in the Manchu-Han banquet..."

"Xiao Chen, come, this is the Zodiac Maotai wine that has been stored for twenty years. Let's have a cup!"

"Xiao Chen, how long have you and Yunyi known each other... How did you get to know each other..."

The entire meal went swimmingly, and both the host and guest ate happily.

Of course, except for Shen Yun Yi.

After all, this young lady had probably never been treated so coldly by her parents in her entire life.

In the whole meal that lasted two hours, her parents had not given her a single vegetable leaf.

They hadn't said a single word to her either.

Was she still their biological child?

She was looking for a son-in-law for the two, not a son...

Burp...

"I'm so full..." In the Rolls-Royce Wraith, Chen Yan burped in satisfaction and patted his round belly, "Yunyun, the food your family has prepared is delicious..."

Shen Yunyi, "..."

Looking at the "drunk cat" beside her, Miss Shen became even angrier.

"You're full," Shen Yunyi snorted coldly and reached her hand out to pinch Chen Yan's face. Then, she patted a certain someone's belly, "But I haven't had my fill yet!"

Huff, huff, huff...

"Hey!" Shen Yunyi, who didn't get a response, patted Chen Yan's belly again, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

...

After parking the car by the roadside, Shen Yunyi looked at Chen Yan, who was already asleep, and her eyes darted around.

"Humph! How dare you call me Yunyun? We didn't agree on that... Even my parents never called me that..."

"Yes, yes, yes... old... Old brother, Cheers... Cheers again. Please relax... Don't worry, although Yunyun is old... a little old, but... she's still pretty good-looking. Hand... hand... hand her... over to me... Just... just... relax... relax... "

Shen Yunyi, "..."

Did he drink too much so he was now talking in his sleep?

Besides, who was his "older brother"?

So what if she was older than him?

Hasn't he heard of the saying? Marrying a female three years senior would be like getting a golden brick, marrying a female thirty years senior would be like getting a country, marrying a female thee hundred years senior would be like getting a celestial pill, and marrying a female three thousand years senior would be like being a celestial!

Shen Yunyi lowered her head to look at her enchanting figure and muttered in her heart, I have a huge chest... No, broad-minded, okay...

Hmm...

As expected, he can't hold his alcohol.

Although Old Shen's wine was very good and knock one out after drinking it, it still made Chen Yan a little dazed.

Chen Yan opened his eyes in a daze, feeling that his throat was dry.

Hmm? Something wasn't right with the scent.

F*ck!

When Chen Yan opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a large pink bed.

Everything in the room was also pink.

Where was he?

Chen Yan lifted the fragrant and pleasant quilt and looked at himself.

Shit!

When he went out in the morning, he had been wearing white underwear. Why were they blue Now?

And... Where were his clothes?

"You're awake?"

Ah!

With a startled cry, Chen Yan dived into the blanket.