The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 175 I am still in this family

the next day.

Shen Qing got up. She slept in the same room with Yan Bei last night.

She sat on the bed, looking at Yan Bei who was still sleeping soundly.

He called softly, "Wake up, it's getting late."

Yan Bei opened his eyes. He looked at Shen Qing who was sitting beside him with gentle eyes, "Wife, why are you awake so early?"

"Didn't you say I was going to your house today?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot about this." Yan Bei sat up quickly.

"I don't care about you anymore. I'm going to wash up." Shen Qing got out of bed as soon as she finished speaking.

Yan Bei also quickly put on his clothes.

After washing up, Shen Qing returned to her bedroom and picked out her favorite outfit. Today was her first time meeting Yan Bei's parents, so she couldn't dress too casually.

After changing her clothes, she put on some simple makeup.

At this time, Yan Bei had also packed up and walked out.

"Honey, let's go!"

"Yeah." Shen Qing nodded, then looked at Yan Bei, "Why do I suddenly feel a little nervous?"

"Why are you so nervous, wife?" Yan Bei asked.

"I'm afraid your family won't like me."

"They can't control what I like." Yan Bei said. "You don't have to say anything when you come to my house, just listen to me."

Shen Qing nodded. She was going to the Yan family, a wealthy family in Kyoto. It was impossible not to be nervous.

Shen Qing and Yan Bei went downstairs, and Shen Qing suddenly said, "I haven't prepared a gift yet. Let's go to the mall and prepare some gifts first!"

"no need!"

"How can that be possible? We can't meet empty-handed for the first time!" Shen Qing said.

"I've already got it ready. It's in my car. I told you not to worry about anything."

"OK then!"

Shen Qing got into Yan Bei's car.

She rubbed her hands nervously. She wondered if Yan Bei's family would dislike her. After all, she was just an ordinary person. She couldn't compare to the Yan family. Being with Yan Bei really meant she was marrying above her station.

But this was not intentional. She did not know Yan Bei's true identity before...

"Honey, we're here."

Shen Qing felt like they had only walked a short distance before they arrived. She looked out the window.

Yan Bei parked the car in the villa area.

What comes into view is a luxurious villa in European architectural style. The white walls and dark blue roof give people a sense of nobility.

The villa was surrounded by a green lawn, planted with a variety of noble trees, forming a beautiful garden. A gardener was there to water and prune the trees.

Shen Qing twitched her lips. This was the first time she had seen such a luxurious villa just from the outside.

I never thought that my poor husband used to live in such a luxurious house.

"Wife, get out of the car! What are you looking at?" Yan Bei said.

"This is the first time I've seen such a luxurious house."

Yan Bei sneered and said, "It will be yours from now on."

As soon as Yan Bei said this, Shen Qing was terrified. She couldn't even imagine that it would be hers in the future. She wouldn't even dare live there even if it was given to her.

Shen Qing got out of the car.

Yan Bei took out some gifts from the back that he had asked Yang Jian to buy in advance.

Looking at Shen Qing, he said, "Wife, let's go in!"

Shen Qing nodded and walked towards the villa with a nervous mood.

At this time, the housekeeper Uncle Liu came out.

"Master, are you back?"

"Yes!" Yan Bei nodded. Then he said, "Uncle Liu, this is my wife. From now on, you can just call her Madam."

"Ok!"

Uncle Liu looked at Shen Qing and said, "Hello, Madam!"

"Hello, Uncle Liu." Shen Qing also responded politely.

"Master and Madam, please come in!" said Uncle Liu.

Yan Bei and Shen Qing walked into the villa.

Shen Qing looked up. What she saw was an extremely luxurious hall. Luxurious lighting hung from the ceiling. Various European-style furniture made the room look very luxurious.

At this time, the sound of footsteps coming down from upstairs was heard, getting heavier and heavier.

"Xiaobei is back?" The voice was very cold.

Shen Qing looked over and saw a middle-aged man walking down from upstairs, just reaching the last step.

This must be Yan Bei's father! Shen Qing smiled and looked over. Until Yan Jiangshan raised his eyes and met her gaze.

"Hello, uncle!" Shen Qing said.

Yan Jiangshan did not respond, but walked straight to the sofa and sat down nonchalantly.

Yan Bei pulled Shen Qing over.

"Dad, let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Shen Qing."

"Uncle, this is a gift for you." Shen Qing put the thing in her hand on the coffee table.

Yan Jiangshan raised his eyes and looked at Yan Bei, "Is this the girlfriend you were talking about?"

"Yes, but she is my wife now." Yan Bei said.

Yan Jiangshan frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It means that we are already married."

"What? Married?" Yan Jiangshan's expression instantly became stiff.

"Yes, we have already obtained the marriage certificate. From now on, Shen Qing is a member of our Yan family."

"I am still in this family. Have you got my consent?" Yan Jiangshan's tone was very cold.

"Dad, choosing a wife is my own decision. I don't need anyone else's consent." Yan Bei said.

Yan Jiangshan stood up and looked at Yan Bei, "I have something to tell you."

Yan Bei looked at Shen Qing and said, "Wife, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

Yan Bei followed Yan Jiangshan to the side.

Shen Qing was not stupid and probably understood what Yan Bei's father meant. To put it bluntly, he did not agree with them being together.

She looked up and casually looked at the layout of the Yan family and the things that smelled of money.

In fact, she also understood that this family was not suitable for her. Even though she had fallen in love with Yan Bei, if she wanted to live with him for a long time, she would have to integrate into his family. With this kind of atmosphere right after they met, she probably couldn't fit in. The lifestyle of rich people was different from that of ordinary people.

At this time, on the side.

Yan Jiangshan said seriously, "Are you going to bring a woman like this home? If you don't feel ashamed, then I do!"

"Dad, what happened to Qingqing? She's fine. I think she's better than any other woman."

"That's what you think. You are no longer sober now." Yan Jiangshan said.