Soon, Li Xiangling and Han Xueyi also changed into their respective clothes.

Han Xueyi still maintains her favorite classical style, wearing a luxurious and exquisite Hanfu, with her hair tied up lightly and her hairpins hanging down slightly, like a lady walking out of an ancient painting, with an extraordinary temperament.

Li Xiangling wore the coffee-colored off-shoulder mini dress that she had carefully selected yesterday and was quite satisfactory to her. She paired it with sexy black stockings and transparent high heels, which showed off her youthful and graceful figure. She looked fashionable and a little sexy.

Just as Li Xiangling was preparing to leave with great anticipation, Chen Ming, who was standing beside her, seemed to have suddenly remembered something and proposed some revisions before leaving.

He looked the radiant Li Xiangling up and down, and with a subtle hint of possessiveness, he said gently but unquestionably, "Xiangling, this dress really looks great on you. I like it too. But..." He changed the subject slightly, "Today we're attending a relative's wedding, which is a more formal and family-oriented occasion. This outfit seems... a little too sexy."

Men are sometimes so contradictory. They like to admire other people's girlfriends dressing sexy, but instinctively want their own girlfriends to dress solemnly and elegantly.

Li Xiangling was stunned at first when she heard this, but as smart as she was, she immediately caught the subtle concern and jealousy from Chen Ming's tone and eyes.

This not only did not make her feel unhappy, but instead it was like a warm current flowing through her heart - because this just proved Chen Ming's importance to her and his possessiveness of her.

A smile that was brighter and more heartfelt than before instantly blossomed on her face, and she responded crisply, "Yeah! I understand, Onii-chan!" There was no reluctance in her tone, only the joy of being cared about.

Without any delay, she turned around and went back to her room and quickly took off her sexy skirt and stockings.

Soon, she changed into a backup outfit—an elegant, pure white evening gown. The length of the dress fell just below the knees, revealing only a small section of her fair, slender calves, and was paired with equally crystal-clear high-heeled sandals.

This outfit instantly transformed her from a sexy and charming "queen" into a pure and noble "campus goddess", with a temperament so pure that it was not tainted by dust.

With her exquisite face and impeccable figure, she is definitely the first love in countless boys' dreams.

One cannot help but sigh that a true beauty’s temperament can really change with the clothes she wears and she can handle all kinds of styles.

Chen Ming looked at the refreshed and elegant Li Xiangling in front of him, his eyes full of admiration, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this suit is very good, very suitable for today's occasion."

The three of them were finally ready and came to the spacious garage together.

Five luxury cars were parked quietly in their respective positions, their bodies glowing with noble luster under the lights.

Considering that Li Xiangling was wearing high heels that made driving inconvenient, the driver's seat was naturally taken by Han Xueyi, who was wearing comfortable embroidered shoes.

Chen Ming sat comfortably in the back seat, lay down without any hesitation, rested his head on Li Xiangling's smooth, tender and wonderful thighs, and played with his mobile phone comfortably.

The Rolls-Royce Cullinan slid silently out of the villa area and drove towards the area where Chen Ming's uncle lived with its unique stability and tranquility - that was also Chen Ming's hometown, an urban village in Ling'an City.

Speaking of this urban village, it can be regarded as a witness to the development history of Ling'an City.

More than 20 years ago, this place was a remote rural village far from the city center. With the rapid expansion of the city, the surrounding villages were demolished and renovated like dominoes, and modern high-rise buildings, schools and subway stations were built.

However, as if forgotten by the goddess of luck, the village where Chen Ming was born was rumored to be demolished as early as when he was in junior high school. But more than ten years have passed, and the surrounding area has changed dramatically. Only this village has remained tenaciously like an isolated island, and has gradually been surrounded by towering high-rise buildings, becoming a typical urban village.

Moreover, with the suspension of the monetary resettlement policy for shantytown renovation, the hope of demolition here has become even slimmer.

Before obtaining the Pleasure System, Chen Ming dreamed about his hometown being demolished. Of course, he has now gotten over this knot in his heart, and he can demolish it or not!

Thanks to the early departure time, we avoided the morning rush hour traffic and the Cullinan had a smooth journey. It took more than half an hour to reach the destination.

The car slowly approached the alley where my uncle's house was, and I saw about ten cars used as wedding cars parked neatly on the side of the road.

The most eye-catching thing is a white BMW 530Li decorated with a large number of flowers and ribbons. As the main wedding car today, it was carefully dressed up to look festive.

There were a few people nearby, busy tying red heart-shaped balloons on the rearview mirrors of other vehicles.

Although Chen Ming's uncle is not a big boss, he has saved some money after working as a contractor for many years. It is reasonable for him to buy a BMW 530Li as a wedding car for his son.

The arrival of Cullinan is like throwing a stone into calm water.

Its large and stable black body, unique Parthenon grille and the little golden man on the front of the car make it stand out among the slightly old urban village environment and ordinary family cars, instantly attracting the attention of all those who are busy arranging the wedding car.

Eyes filled with curiosity, surprise, and even inquiry were all focused on the luxury car that suddenly appeared.

Amid the stunned gazes of the people nearby, Han Xueyi calmly parked the Rolls-Royce Cullinan steadily at the end of the wedding car procession.

The people who had been busy tying red balloons to their rearview mirrors froze, their mouths slightly open and their eyes wide. Several wedding car drivers also popped their heads out of their seats, faces filled with astonishment.

They exchanged glances, silently wondering: How did this top-of-the-line luxury car, worth nearly ten million yuan, end up in the wedding procession of Chen Shengli (Chen Ming's uncle's name)? Did they take the wrong road?

Chen Ming's uncle, as one of the main persons in charge today, was originally directing the arrangement of the wedding car, but at this moment he was completely confused.

He blinked hard to make sure he saw the car logo correctly. Then he quickly ran through the list of all possible guests in his mind, but he couldn't think of anyone who could afford such a car, let alone arrange it specifically to pick up the bride.

At this moment of silence, the wide rear door of Cullinan was slowly pushed open, and the first thing that came into view was a young man in luxurious clothes and with an upright figure.

Chen Shengli's eyes subconsciously focused on the face with a gentle smile - this face was vaguely familiar, but the calm and confident temperament was so unfamiliar.

Just as Chen Shengli was trying to search for this face in his memory, the other party looked at him and shouted:

"Uncle!"

?

This familiar name was like a key that instantly opened the floodgates of memory. Chen Shengli's whole body trembled, his eyes suddenly widened, and he blurted out, "Xiao Ming?" His voice was filled with shock and uncertainty.

Chen Ming smiled and stepped forward, his attitude relaxed: "It's me, uncle! It's only been two and a half years since we last met, and you don't recognize me?" His smile was frank, with a hint of sarcasm.

Chen Shengli's heart was already in turmoil: What the hell?! Don't I know him? I don't even dare to recognize him!

He muttered inwardly, then forced a complex smile on his face, his finger uncontrollably pointing at the Cullinan gleaming in the morning light: "Xiao Ming... this... is this your car?"

Before Chen Shengli finished his words, his eyes were fixed on her again - he saw another stunning beauty gracefully stepping out from the back seat of Cullinan.

She was wearing a pure white evening gown, with a pure and elegant temperament. Her body proportions were perfect like a carefully crafted work of art, and her face was so exquisite that it was breathtaking. She was even more dazzling than the top models and stars on TV.

Chen Shengli felt his brain go into a complete blackout. He felt like he was in a bizarre dream...

Is this really his nephew?

Shouldn't he be living a miserable life? After all, his parents are both dead, he has no house or car, and he works a security job with no future...

The top-of-the-line luxury car, the stunning beauty... all of this is completely different from the taciturn nephew in his memory!

He was so shocked that he couldn't even hear what Chen Ming answered to his previous question.

It was not until the beautiful woman, as elegant as a white swan, walked up to him very naturally and took Chen Ming's arm affectionately that Chen Shengli regained his senses.

"This is my uncle!" Chen Ming introduced.

"Hello, uncle!" The beauty's voice was clear and pleasant, and her smile was sweet and appropriate. "Nice to meet you! I am Ming's girlfriend, Li Xiangling."

"..."

Chen Shengli opened his mouth, and it took him a while to find his voice. He quickly replied a little awkwardly, "Hey! Hello! We're all family, no need to be so polite..."

He felt like he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. His eyes moved back and forth between the radiant Li Xiangling and the still smiling Chen Ming, and his mind became even more confused.

So he quickly changed the subject: "Well, there's still some time before we set off to pick up the bride. Xiao Ming, take your girlfriend into the house and rest for a while! There's tea and snacks prepared inside, and your aunt and cousin are both inside..."

"Okay, uncle, let's go in first."

Chen Ming nodded and responded naturally.

At this time, Han Xueyi had also parked the car and walked over with great grace.

Chen Ming waved at her: "Xue Yi, come, say hello to uncle."

Chen Shengli subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound...

Damn it! Another one?

Looking at this woman who was wearing luxurious Hanfu, had a classical temperament and was also stunningly beautiful, Chen Shengli felt that his cognition was refreshed again.

"Hello, uncle," Han Xueyi approached with an elegant demeanor and a voice as clear as a spring hitting jade. "Nice to meet you. I'm Master Ming's lover, Han Xueyi."

"Hello!"

Chen Shengli responded almost reflexively, his brain completely paralyzed by the series of shocks. He didn't hear clearly what Han Xueyi said, such as "lover".

Even when Chen Ming walked calmly into the house with two women of very different styles but both breathtakingly beautiful, his uncle was still standing there in a trance, as if he had not yet woken up from this too real dream.

At this time, several drivers who were familiar with Chen Shengli couldn't help but come over out of curiosity, their tone full of envy and disbelief:

"Old Chen, that... is that really your nephew Chen Ming? Oh my god! He's doing too well, isn't he? He goes out in a Rolls-Royce with two beauties? What a grand spectacle, wow..."

"Why are you hiding such an awesome nephew? Why did you tell me you had this car earlier? Do you even need to borrow my BMW 530Li with flowers as the lead car? This is ridiculous!"

"That's right, Old Chen! It's so impressive to have this Cullinan as the lead car!"

"..."

Listening to everyone's chatter, the uncle felt extremely tired and speechless. He could only cry out helplessly in his heart: Damn it... I also want to know what is going on!

Not far away, a boy who was helping to tie balloons also pricked up his ears and listened roughly. He had a good relationship with Chen Ming's cousin and was one of the groomsmen today.

When he learned that the owner of the Cullinan was actually his friend's cousin, he was so surprised that he almost burst the balloon in his hand.

He stared at the direction Chen Ming had disappeared, and couldn't help but wonder, "This guy Chen Fan... doesn't seem to be this low-key when he's around? How could he have hidden such a wealthy cousin without letting anyone know? He's really well hidden!"

Chapter 183: Feeling Proud

Chen Ming brought Li Xiangling and Han Xueyi into his uncle's house, which was a little crowded but full of festive atmosphere. He was like two bright stars, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the house.

The originally noisy sounds of talking, laughing, and cracking sunflower seeds seemed to be paused, and the air was stagnant for a moment.

Of course, most of the burning gazes were fixed on the two beauties beside Chen Ming.

Han Xueyi was dressed in a luxurious and exquisite white Hanfu with cloud patterns embroidered on it and wide, flowing sleeves. Her classical elegance seemed to have traveled through time and space, setting off her skin whiter than snow and her temperament so ethereal that she looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace descending to earth.

Li Xiangling was wearing a pure white evening gown. Her pure and noble posture was like a newly blooming white magnolia, pure and untainted by dust.

The two have very different styles, yet both possess stunning looks and impeccable figures. Most people never get the chance to see this level of beauty in real life – though they can be seen online, it's often enhanced with makeup and beauty filters, significantly diminishing their actual beauty.

Even Chen Ming, who lived with them day and night, still felt pleased when he saw the two people bathed in the astonished gazes of the crowd, and his heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of pride - having such a beautiful woman by his side is itself the most dazzling medal for a man.

A number of young groomsmen gathered in the living room, all of them friends of his cousin Chen Fan. Chen Ming, a complete stranger to them, simply glanced at them calmly without actively greeting them.

At this moment, a boy wearing a brand new suit, a red tie, and his hair meticulously styled with mousse squeezed out from the crowd. With an expression of disbelief and astonishment on his face, he called out in a daze, "Xiao Ming?!"

This person is today's groom, Chen Ming's cousin Chen Fan.

A gentle smile immediately appeared on Chen Ming's face, and he walked forward: "Cousin, happy wedding!"

As he spoke, he smoothly took out a red envelope that he had prepared long ago and handed it over.

Chen Ming's main purpose for coming today was to show off in a low-key way, rather than to throw money around and make a fool of himself. Therefore, the amount of the gift money he gave was within the normal range, and he didn't directly throw hundreds of thousands of dollars.

As for what the normal range is, he didn't know, so he checked online in advance - netizens suggested that the amount of the gift should be determined based on the closeness of the interpersonal relationship and financial ability.

Ordinary colleagues or friends: 200-300 yuan, friends: 600 yuan or more, best friends/brothers: 1000 yuan and above, relatives: usually starting from 1000 yuan, and blood relatives can reach 10,000 yuan...

Following netizens' suggestions, Chen Ming stuffed 3000 yuan into the red envelope, a figure that reflected the closeness of the relationship without appearing overly exaggerated.

My cousin is still a little confused.

Although the cousin in front of him, who was dressed luxuriously, had a calm temperament, and was accompanied by two beautiful women like fairies, was very different from the image of Chen Ming in his memory who was a bit silent and lived in poverty.

But this did not affect him at all. After receiving the red envelope, his face immediately filled with smiles: "Thank you! Xiaoming, you are so polite!"

At this time, the aunt who had been watching from the side also came over with a smile on her face.

Her eyes darted back and forth between Li Xiangling and Han Xueyi, eyes filled with amazement and curiosity. She asked enthusiastically, "Xiao Ming, come and introduce these two beautiful girls to your aunt. Which one is your girlfriend? Wow, with her looks and temperament, she's like a superstar straight out of a TV show!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming calmly introduced himself to his aunt with a hint of barely perceptible pride.

"Aunt, you're too kind. This," he leaned slightly to indicate Li Xiangling beside him, "is my girlfriend, Li Xiangling." Then he looked at Han Xueyi on the other side, "This is also my girlfriend, Han Xueyi."

"Hello, auntie!"*2!

Li Xiangling and Han Xueyi spoke almost in unison, with sweet and appropriate smiles on their faces and their voices clear and pleasant.

Hearing Chen Ming introduce their identities so frankly in front of the relatives, especially the title of "girlfriend", the two girls felt indescribable excitement and sweetness in their hearts.

They have always been very clear about their position as "canaries". Being taken back to Chen Ming's hometown and formally introduced as "girlfriends" undoubtedly represents a qualitative leap in their status in Chen Ming's heart!

The immense happiness brought by this recognition made them even more alert, striving to show their most elegant and decent side. This was not only a chance to win face for Chen Ming, but also a crucial moment to consolidate their own status...

"Hey, stop standing there! Come on, come sit on the sofa over here! Eat some fruit to fill your stomach. I'll bring you some freshly made longan, red dates and lotus seed soup for good luck!"

The aunt enthusiastically took the three of them to sit on the sofa nearby.

In this social atmosphere where "beauty is justice", two girls as beautiful as fairies suddenly came to the house, and the courtesy they received was naturally of the highest standard.

Li Xiangling: "Thank you, Auntie. We just came here after breakfast and are still full."

Han Xueyi also agreed with a smile: "Yes, auntie, please don't be busy, we can just have some tea."

Chen Ming smiled and waved his hand, saying naturally, "We are here today to drink the wedding wine and enjoy the festive atmosphere. Just eat."

After all, the gift money had been given, so he had the right to eat it.

Hearing Chen Ming's words, Li Xiangling and Han Xueyi immediately smiled even brighter as if they had received an imperial decree. They changed their words in unison:

"Okay, thank you, Auntie!"*2

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