The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband - Chapter 351
Chapter 351: Chapter 351 – How Can Such a Coincidence Occur in the World?_1
Bai Peiluan wanted to say that there were many good young men in her aunt’s family who were unmarried. If others didn’t appreciate her, she could become a daughter-in-law in her family.
But before she could finish her sentence, a tall man suddenly walked up from the distance, stopping her with his deep voice, “Mother, what are you saying!”
Ye Junqing strode over, breaking up the two people’s handholding and firmly shielding Xiaoyuwei behind him. His face was cold. He really shouldn’t have brought Xiaoyuwei to meet his parents. It appears they were suggesting that they should break up if things weren’t going well. Who said things weren’t going well?
In the past, things were not going well, but now, it is clear that both sides have feelings for each other and everything is moving in a positive direction!
Ye Baixiu, standing on the side, seeing that his son came over and acted coldly towards his wife, became angrily red in the face. He picked up his suitcase and swung it at his son, “What kind of way is that to speak to your mother, you rotten kid!”
Ye Junqing took the hit solidly, without dodging, but his attitude to protect his wife was resolute. His face was icy, “Don’t scare her away with your words. If she leaves, don’t even think about having grandchildren.”
Bai Peiluan was puzzled by her son’s actions: “Who did I scare away? You child, where is your girlfriend? Did you come alone, or did you not bring her with you?”
Ye Xingguang, standing behind Ye Junqing, hearing their conversation, was dumbfounded.
She timidly peeked out from behind Ye Junqing, looking up at his cold face, then looking back at the aunt and uncle in front of her, somewhat in disbelief yet also like she had just understood something. She meekly raised her hand, “Auntie, I am his girlfriend.”
Bai Peiluan: “…”
Ye Baixiu: “…”
It was as if Bai Peiluan hadn’t processed what she’d just heard. She paused for a moment before asking again, “Little girl, what did you say? Who is your boyfriend?”
Ye Xingguang walked out from behind Ye Junqing, pointing at the man next to her, “It’s him.”
She was now insanely embarrassed. Who would’ve thought the aunt and uncle she accidentally helped in the past were actually the parents of the big jerk?!
But wait!!!
She had just told her future mother-in-law that she was afraid her in-laws wouldn’t like her!
Oh my God, she just wanted to find a block of tofu and knock herself out!
Why was she so unlucky?
“Little girl, are you telling the truth? Are you really the girlfriend of my good-for-nothing son?” Bai Peiluan, not quite convinced, looked from her to her son, who was clearly devoted to her. Suddenly delighted, “You guys aren’t trying to fool your dad and me, are you? How could there be such a coincidence in the world?”
Ye Xingguang awkwardly brushed her hair, conflicted and embarrassed.
“Auntie, it is really just that coincidental. Auntie, let me help you with your bags.”
After saying that, Ye Xingguang picked up Bai Peiluan’s suitcase from the ground, then nudged Ye Junqing, whispering, “Auntie didn’t say anything to me, we were just catching up, we’ve met before.”
“What’s going on?” Ye Junqing also noticed that something was off.
“So, are you actually my daughter-in-law? Son, is she?” Bai Peiluan sought further confirmation.
Once her son nodded, Bai Peiluan made a clicking sound, grinning widely. She quickly took the bag from her daughter-in-law, handed it to her son, and grabbing her daughter-in-law’s hand, “My, my, this is really quite the surprise. Who would have thought, a family oblivious to the fact that they’re all family! Let’s go home, let’s go home.”
The angry look on Ye Baixiu’s face was replaced with a smile, he cast a stern glance at his son: “Finally, you’ve done something meaningful!”
Ye Junqing, both holding the bag and pulling the suitcase, stared as his parents coddled Xiaoyuwei. The sight was too beautiful, and felt too unreal!
What was happening? Was this scene simply a figment of his imagination?
