My Ares Son-in-Law

Their every move and gesture revealed a sense of nobility and elegance, as if they were the protagonists of the night.

When Lin Miaomiao and Xiao Chen walked into the private room hand in hand, all the noise seemed to stop. Everyone turned their heads at once, their eyes fixed on Lin Miaomiao.

Although she is in her early thirties, time does not seem to have left any traces on her. Instead, it has added a bit of maturity and charm.

She was dressed up carefully, and an elegant evening gown outlined her graceful figure. She had a faint smile on her face and exuded an indescribable aura of wealth and nobility. She was like a blooming peony, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, was still dressed casually and was not noticeable at all.

"Lin Miaomiao, is this your boyfriend?" After everyone stared at her for a long time, a curious person finally couldn't help but ask. His tone was full of inquiry and surprise, as if he was surprised by the seemingly ordinary but unique man next to Lin Miaomiao.

When Lin Miaomiao heard this, a shy blush appeared on her face. She nodded gently, with a hint of sweetness in her voice: "Well! I heard that you need to bring a dance partner today, so I brought him here." Her eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction, as if announcing to everyone that she had found her own support.

As Lin Miaomiao finished speaking, she and Xiao Chen slowly sat down and blended into this lively occasion. Xiao Chen nodded and smiled at everyone, and that smile was warm and sincere, as if it could instantly bring them closer.

Although his movements were simple, they revealed a calmness and confidence that made people involuntarily like him.

After sitting down, Xiao Chen picked up the teacup on the tea table and took a sip of tea. His eyes moved among the people, but he did not take the initiative to join any topic.

Everyone here is a college student, and most of their conversations revolve around studies, life, and the upcoming dance. As an outsider, Xiao Chen really has a hard time getting a word in. But he doesn't care about that. His main task today is to support Lin Miaomiao and make her feel safe and supported in this occasion.

As Xiao Chen scanned the room, he noticed a man who was staring at Lin Miaomiao. The man was quite old, probably in his fifties, with a kind face and a bit of majesty. He should be the teacher of their class.

However, this old man not only wears famous brands and is well-dressed, exuding the aura of a successful person, but it is also said that he owns his own company outside and is doing very well.

He is often the guest of honor of many large enterprises in the eastern region, providing them with valuable strategic advice and planning. He is deeply respected and trusted by the business community and can be regarded as a genuine successful person. His every move reveals his calmness and wisdom from his experience in the world.

The old man obviously had special feelings for Lin Miaomiao. Whenever his eyes fell on Lin Miaomiao, there was always a bit of tenderness and expectation in them.

However, when he saw Xiao Chen sitting next to Lin Miaomiao, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, replaced by unhappiness and disgust that were difficult to conceal. His eyes moved back and forth between Xiao Chen and Lin Miaomiao, as if silently questioning and judging.

"Xiao Chen, try this. This tea is quite famous in Dongcheng. It is said to be more precious than gold." After a brief greeting with the classmates, Lin Miaomiao walked to Xiao Chen and sat down. She gently picked up the teapot and poured a cup of fragrant tea for Xiao Chen.

Her eyes were full of dependence and care for Xiao Chen, as if at this moment, only by sitting next to Xiao Chen could she find the long-lost sense of security and belonging. Lin Miaomiao had just entered school and was not familiar with these classmates. In this occasion full of unfamiliar faces, she seemed a little cramped and uneasy. But whenever she looked at Xiao Chen, the uneasiness would instantly dissipate.

Xiao Chen's existence was like a beacon to her, illuminating her way forward and giving her endless strength and courage.

"Okay!" Xiao Chen readily accepted Lin Miaomiao's kindness without any hesitation or affectation. He knew very well that this was not just a matter of a cup of tea, but also a carefully planned play. He wanted to let everyone present understand that Lin Miaomiao was not fighting alone, and she also had her own strong backing.

The tacit understanding between the two seemed to be natural. Lin Miaomiao brewed tea and poured water gently with elegant and skillful movements; Xiao Chen accepted this kindness frankly with a faint smile on his face and a calm and confident look in his eyes.

This scene was like a warm and harmonious picture in the eyes of everyone, and it made many people who originally had other thoughts immediately extinguish those unrealistic ideas.

Although Xiao Chen was dressed simply and without any branded clothes, his handsomeness could not be concealed. His features were regular and his brows revealed a heroic spirit that made people look at him more. As a rich girl, it was normal for Lin Miaomiao to fall in love with such a handsome guy.

What's more, Xiao Chen's natural temperament is hard to ignore. It is a calmness and confidence that emanates from the inside out, without the slightest disguise or affectation. It is obvious at a glance that this is a person who is trustworthy and reliable.

In such an atmosphere, the interaction between Xiao Chen and Lin Miaomiao undoubtedly became the focus of the audience. Their every move revealed an indescribable tacit understanding and harmony, which moved people.

Those who originally had fantasies about Lin Miaomiao completely gave up the idea at this moment and instead looked at her with blessings and envy.

Even if these people were slow-witted, they could still vaguely sense that Xiao Chen was different. Even when he sat near those wealthy and prominent young masters and ladies, he did not seem to be cramped at all, but instead exuded a calm and relaxed temperament.

His every move was filled with an indescribable calmness and confidence, which made people around him feel a little nervous, as if he was not an ordinary person but a hidden master.

At this moment, the old man who was dressed in designer clothes and looked quite wealthy took the initiative to greet Xiao Chen: "Hello, Xiao Chen, I am Lin Miaomiao's class teacher, you can call me Teacher Jiao. I opened a consulting company and I am also well-known in the business world. I was born in the famous Jiao family in Dongcheng..."

There was a hint of pride and boasting in his tone, as if he wanted to show off his status by introducing himself.

Xiao Chen tilted his head slightly, looked at Teacher Jiao calmly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took a sip of the tea in his hand, and the tea fragrance slowly melted on the tip of his tongue, bringing a hint of freshness and sweetness. He smiled and said, "Teacher Jiao, are you going to check the household registration?"

His tone was relaxed and humorous, as if he didn't take Teacher Jiao's words seriously. (End of this chapter)