I was just an ordinary person, but somehow I ended up dressed as a female celebrity.

Chapter 154 Meeting the Parents

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Lingxia's mother called out to Lingxia, who was closest to the door, "Lingxia, go open the door."

Ling Xia put down the rag in her hand, came out of the kitchen, and murmured after taking a few quick steps, "Who could it be?" We just moved! Most of our friends wouldn't know.

When Ling Xia opened the door and came out, she saw a tall man standing outside the openwork door. The man was dressed in a suit and was very handsome. He was also holding several gift boxes. When he saw her come out, he smiled at her.

Lingxia, wearing a duster hat and her mother's old clothes, stared intently at the man at the door.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, he quickly ran to the front gate, saying as he ran, "Ah Shen, what brings you here?"

The person who arrived was Lin Tingshen. "If I hadn't asked Sister Zhao to give me instructions, I wouldn't have known you were moving. That's why I rushed over from City A."

Ling Xia, arm in arm with Lin Tingshen, said happily, "Tian Tian has already helped with the move, so I don't need to lift a finger. Now I'm just tidying up the room and getting ready to move in."

"You're so busy, how could I let you go through all that trouble? But I'm so glad you came!"

The two entered the building while they were talking.

Xia's mother, not hearing the woman's movements, came out of the guest room and asked, "Xia, who is it?"

When she saw Lin Tingshen, her eyes lit up. When she saw Ling Xia holding hands with Xiao Lin, Ling's mother couldn't stop smiling. "Xiao Lin is here!" She wanted to pat the child, but her hands were a little dirty from wiping the windowsill, so she didn't.

Lin Tingshen handed the gift to his mother, saying, "Auntie, this is a gift I brought for you and Uncle."

The mother took the gift and called upstairs, "Old man, Xiao Lin is here, come down quickly."

A moment later, a person came down from upstairs.

The father was excited about having a study, but upon hearing that it might be his daughter's boyfriend, he quickly came downstairs.

"Come, come, Xiao Lin, sit down. We just cleaned this sofa, it's very clean." Ling's father pointed to Lin Tingshen and walked towards the sofa.

"No need, uncles and aunts, I'm not tired, I can clean with you."

The mother and father exchanged a glance. Was it really appropriate to make their child do chores so soon after arriving at their home?

Ling Xia hurriedly interjected, "Yes, since we're already here, of course we have to work." She then took off her dust hat and put it on Lin Tingshen's head.

Lingxia's parents glanced at her and complained to their daughter, "Why did you bring your boyfriend here and start working right away?"

When they saw that Lin Tingshen wasn't angry, they gained a deeper understanding of Lin's personality.

Lin Tingshen, as Ling Xia's boyfriend, worked very efficiently there. Although he didn't work often, under Ling's father's guidance, he did a very good job.

When it was time for dinner, the father originally wanted to eat out, but at Lin Tingshen's request, he prepared to cook at home.

Moreover, Lin Tingshen showed off his excellent cooking skills, which amazed Ling Xia.

After the four finished their meal, Ling Xia led Lin Tingshen to her new bedroom.

When only the two of them were left in the room, Lin Tingshen hugged Ling Xia from behind. "I've missed you so much since we last met half a month ago. Now I can only watch your videos to distract myself. I'm your husband fan now."

“But you have a lot of fans who call you wife,” Lin Tingshen said, feeling increasingly aggrieved, and sought comfort from Lingxia.

Ling Xia grasped Lin Tingshen's hand, stroking his slender fingers repeatedly. "How did you know I missed you too? Besides, when they call me 'wife,' it's just an expression of their affection for me. You're jealous about that? You're such a jealous person."

Lin Tingshen turned Ling Xia around. "Yes! You've got me wrapped around your little finger. So you have to take responsibility for me."

Ling Xia was also defeated by Lin Tingshen's somewhat childish words, "Okay, okay, I'll take responsibility."

Lin Tingshen suddenly hugged Lingxia tightly, his arms so strong that Lingxia almost couldn't breathe.

Ling Xia pinched his waist hard. This time, he was wearing very thin clothes, and Ling Xia pinched Lin Tingshen's muscle.

Lin Tingshen's body trembled. "Are you going to strangle your husband?"

Taking advantage of the moment his arm loosened, Ling Xia escaped from his embrace and glared at him. "You were holding me too tightly."

Lin Tingshen regretfully stopped embracing his girlfriend and turned his gaze to the bed in the room.

He propped his head up with one hand, lay on his side on Ling Xia's bed, and suddenly said, "This bed is a bit small, just big enough to fit my legs."

When Lingxia heard him say something lewd to her again, she picked up a pillow from the bedside table and hit him.

Who knew that Lin Tingshen would grab her the second time, and with a forceful pull, he also dragged Ling Xia onto the bed.