A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

As a daughter-in-law?

Li Xixue paused for a moment, then turned over.

She had her back to Lu Yang and didn't say anything.

Lu Yang looked at the back of her head; her hair was spread out on the pillow, and he could see the red tip of her ear.

In a sense, Lu Yang's parents are now his parents-in-law.

As a daughter-in-law, she still had to be careful during their first meeting.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Yang thought for a moment and said, "If you really don't want to go, I'll talk to Mom..."

"Who said they didn't want to go?"

Li Xixue interrupted him, her voice muffled.

"So, you want to go?"

"I just felt that if I didn't go, my mom would definitely cause me trouble."

She turned over again, facing Lu Yang.

The two of them stared at each other in the darkness.

Do your parents... know that I'm older than you?

Lu Yang was stunned.

Li Xixue is a little older than him.

He himself doesn't care about it, but his parents might not think so.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, my parents don't care about that."

"real?"

"Yes, really."

Li Xixue hummed in agreement, then turned over and faced away from him again.

There was a moment of silence.

Lu Yang stared at her back for a while.

Her shoulders were a little tense.

Are you afraid?

"No!"

"Then why are you so tight?"

"...You talk too much."

Lu Yang chuckled and said nothing more.

About two or three minutes later.

"Feed".

"I have a name, it's called Husband."

Li Xixue frowned, raised her fair thigh, and kicked him.

Lu Yang quickly became serious: "What?"

"What should I wear tomorrow?"

Lu Yang casually replied, "Wear whatever you like."

What does "whatever" mean?

Li Xixue turned over and faced Lu Yang.

Although the room was dark, Lu Yang could still see the seriousness on her face.

She is very serious.

Lu Yang thought for a moment and said, "It's just... don't dress too formally, otherwise my parents will only think you're my boss and will only say polite things in public."

"Can't I dress too formally?"

Li Xixue hummed in agreement and silently made a note of it.

Then she spoke again.

What do your parents usually like to do?

Upon hearing this, Lu Yang twitched the corner of his mouth.

This woman actually knows how to cater to his preferences?

To be honest, he was a little surprised.

Li Xixue is the kind of person who always looks down on others.

No matter who you are, she never tries to please you.

But now, she's actually seriously considering it.

Although this woman never says it, she cares.

"My mom doesn't have any particular favorites."

Lu Yang thought for a moment and said, "She'll really like anything you bring."

"Okay, then I'll buy my mom's set for her tomorrow."

"What?"

"LV Family Bucket"

"???"

Lu Yang looked completely bewildered.

No, you call this casual?

"Sis, you don't need to spend so much money! Something simple is fine! My mom doesn't like this kind of thing."

"But my mom really likes it."

That's your mother.

"..."

Li Xixue didn't speak.

Okay, that makes some sense.

After all, they have two mothers, and their personalities and preferences are bound to be different.

It was my own oversight.

"Does your mother have any taboos?"

"taboo?"

"I just don't like certain types of people."

Lu Yang was stunned for a moment.

Li Xixue is doing her homework.

They are doing their homework diligently.

"My mom doesn't really dislike anything."

Lu Yang said bluntly, "As long as you don't put on airs, she likes you."

After a while, she spoke again, albeit in a muffled voice.

Where's your dad?

"My dad is easier to deal with."

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Just don't talk back to him. He's very concerned about his image, and he likes to drink tea, so you can just bring some tea leaves."

Li Xixue remembered it.

Yes, tea leaves.

She mentally organized the information.

My mother-in-law doesn't like people who put on airs; she likes anything given to her as a gift.

My father-in-law is concerned about his image and enjoys drinking tea.

"Is there anything else we should be careful about?" Li Xixue asked again.

Lu Yang thought for a moment and said, "That's all. Just behave normally."

……

the next day.

Breakfast was prepared by Song Qiulan.

On the table were porridge, steamed buns, milk, fried eggs, and a small dish of side dishes.

Li Xiaochen swayed over with a bowl of porridge and plopped down next to Lu Yang.

He glanced at Li Xixue across from him, then at Lu Yang, his eyes darting around. "Sis, why are your eye bags so heavy? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"..."

Li Xixue put down her chopsticks and stared at him.

Li Xiaochen chuckled and leaned closer, saying, "I was just worried about you, sis. After all, it's the first time you've ever been a junior in someone else's family, and I was afraid you wouldn't be used to it."

"What kind of situation hasn't your sister seen?"

Song Qiulan brought out a plate of porridge from the kitchen. "Stop worrying about things that aren't your business."

After finishing breakfast, Li Xixue quickly went upstairs to get dressed.

A beige sweater, light-colored casual pants, and flat shoes.

Her hair wasn't tied up; it was naturally hanging down.

She looked several years younger than usual, with less of that imposing aura and more of a gentler demeanor.

Song Qiulan looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, that's good, it's less pretentious."

Immediately afterwards, Song Qiulan carried two more bags: "These are the tea leaves I picked out, and a few boxes of bird's nest. Take them with you."

Li Xixue took the bag.

The two bags were quite heavy.

It's clear that Song Qiulan has put in a lot of effort to win over her in-laws.

Song Qiulan stood in the entryway, looked her daughter up and down, and then reached out to straighten the collar of her sweater.

"Mom, what are you doing...?"

"Don't move."

Song Qiulan slapped her hand away.

At this moment, he's no different from a primary school student being checked by his mother for his appearance.

Lu Yang stood to the side watching, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Alright."

Song Qiulan took a step back and examined the overall effect.

Then her expression turned serious.

"Xiaoxue, let me say a few more words to you. When you're at someone else's house, be a little nicer and stop giving them that sour look all the time."

"I'm not being grumpy..."

"Just don't do that when you get to their house."

Li Xixue rolled her eyes at someone with a deadpan expression and said impatiently, "I know, I know."

Song Qiulan escorted the two of them to the door.

"Remember this, be sweet-talking, always have a smile on your face, and don't be aloof."

"Also, you two must clarify your relationship today!"

Li Xixue was already fed up with Song Qiulan's constant nagging, which sounded like chanting.

"Xiaoyang, my daughter has a strong temper. If she says something unpleasant when she comes to your house, please bear with her."

Song Qiulan looked at Lu Yang and said finally.

"Don't worry, Mom."

Lu Yang responded.

The villa's garage is on the basement level.

After the two went downstairs, several cars were parked in the garage.

She didn't choose the flashy pink Panamera, but instead opted for the more understated Mercedes-Benz S-Class.

along the way.

Li Xixue drove without saying a word.

Lu Yang, sitting in the passenger seat, secretly glanced at her.

She gripped the steering wheel a little tighter than usual.

You still say you're not nervous?

You're kidding me.