My 1991

Follow the corridor to the second floor.

Lu An knew the way and went straight to private room 303. He didn't know if it was a coincidence or Huang Ting had chosen this private room specially.

The last time they had dinner together in this private room, the two of them had very good memories.

Arriving at the door, Lu An checked his condition briefly, then opened the door and walked in.

By this time the mother and daughter had arrived.

They were sitting facing the door. Huang Ting was a little closer to the door, holding a newspaper in her hand.

As for Shen Bing, she was next to her daughter, looking at the newspaper together. Neither of them spoke much, and they were obviously very involved.

Hearing the noise, mother and daughter both raised their heads.

Looking at each other, Lu An smiled and called out: "Auntie, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."

Seeing that her daughter could not wait to get up and pull Lu An to sit down, Shen Bing smiled and said, "We just came."

Huang Ting got him a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then asked him with concern: "When did you arrive?"

Lu An told the truth: "I didn't look at the specific time. I went back to school in the middle, took a shower and changed clothes and came here."

Perhaps because she was confirming something, or perhaps because her mother was here, Huang Ting spoke more today than before, "Is that the Mercedes-Benz that brought you back?"

This is something that many people have seen, and Lu An did not deny it.

At this point, Huang Ting and Shen Bing looked at each other. Later, she picked up the newspaper on the chair, pointed to a news report on it and said:

"Is this you?"

Lu An took a look. The news headline was: Punch Picasso, kick Monet, a legendary Chinese painter was born!

He was sweating furiously.

Damn it! These news writers are so shameless and exaggerate in order to attract attention.

Before coming, I got enough information from Jiang Wan and knew that the mother and daughter had matched him with the information in the newspaper, so they admitted generously, "It's me."

Guessing is one thing, but hearing his personal promise is another. Huang Ting's voice suddenly became a little trembling with excitement, her eyes were shining green, and she asked again to confirm: "Are you going to attend the auction on May Day?" Are you done?"

"Yeah." Lu An nodded.

…

It's actually true!

Looking at Lu An who was close to Chi Chi, and listening to him and his daughter describing the details of the auction site, Shen Bing, although she had already made plans in her mind, still felt that it was too unrealistic!

It's so magical!

How could that boy from a remote mountain, whose parents died young, become a great painter in the blink of an eye?

Became a millionaire with a net worth of hundreds of millions?

At this moment, Shen Bing felt that he was short-sighted and felt that he could not understand the world.

9.02 million!

I heard Lu An tell her daughter that three paintings were auctioned for 9.02 million.

Shen Bing was thinking, no matter how brave Lu An is and how good his acting skills are, he can't act so realistically, right? You don’t dare to act like this in front of yourself, right?

When Lu An said that these three paintings were just part of his painting career, Shen Bing, who had always been very nurturing and considerate of people's emotions, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Question: "Xiao Lu, when did you start learning to paint?"

Lu An recalled: "When I was very young, I started to doodle with my mother for as long as I can remember."

Huang Ting asked: "Auntie is also a painter?"

Lu An shook his head: "My grandfather is a well-known painter in Hubei Province. Due to the special age, my mother is not well-known outside, but she has passed down my grandfather's skills."

Huang Ting has always been interested in exploring his family, but she never asked him in the past because of his face. Now, while he was happy and willing to talk, she asked several questions in succession.

She knew what her biological mother wanted to know, so she specifically asked questions that her biological mother was interested in.

Who is Luan? He's such an old man, he can handle it with ease, and his answers are flawless.

After listening carefully to the conversation between the two, Shen Bing finally asked: "Xiao Lu, is it convenient for your aunt in the studio to have a look?"

The reason why she asked like this, and asked over the line, was out of a woman's curiosity.

Great painter!

He is also a wealthy millionaire.

This identity is rare.

What's more, now the two identities are superimposed on a face that is too young. Even though she comes from a good background and has a wealthy family, it also arouses curiosity.

The other thing is that by observing the exchange between Tingting and Lu An just now, Shen Bing only saw two words on her daughter's face: proud! happiness!

Not long after school started last year, the two had close physical contact at karaoke.

But now that Lu An has returned with the "general trend", Tingting may rely on him even further.

Therefore, for the sake of her daughter's life, after careful consideration, she asked this question.

It is said that hearing is false and seeing is believing. Is Luan a mule or a horse? You can almost tell the difference clearly after taking a walk in the studio.

Huang Ting felt a little uneasy when her mother asked such a question, but she didn't stop her.

After all, she had known about and longed for the rented room on the second floor of the teacher's apartment for a long time.

Like her mother, she also wanted to take a peek and explore the secrets inside.

Of course, although Huang Ting was usually very generous, except for Chen Mai, she never asked about his relationships with other girls.

Even if the other party is Li Mengsu, even if the other party is Su Mi whose reputation is higher than hers, she still won't interfere.

But generosity is generosity, and which woman really doesn’t care that the man she likes treats her better? What about being more honest with yourself?

And this renting house had always been in her heart in the past, between her and Lu An.

Even though neither of them took the initiative to mention it, they all understood that this step was a touchstone for testing their relationship.

Whether the relationship between the two takes a further step, or whether it arouses suspicion, all depends on where Lu An puts himself?

Huang Ting has imagined many situations in the past. If Lu An didn't take the initiative to bring it up, she would never ask.

If Luan takes her to the studio, she will respect him accordingly and will not cause trouble for him afterwards.

This addition includes Ye Run.

In Huang Ting's heart, she never regarded Ye Run as an enemy. In other words, Ye Run hasn't been raised to the level of a love rival yet.

The woman hidden in Lu An's heart was Huang Ting's real worry. She even thought about: befriend Ye Run and find out who that woman is through Ye Run?

Except for this unknown woman, Huang Ting now focuses all her energy on Chen Mai, a law school student.

Ever since the last time the two women had a quarrel in person, Chen Mai had been asking people to occupy her and Lu An's seats. Two months later, she now has no fixed place in the library.

This moment made her almost depressed.

But Chen Mai never showed up, and Huang Ting could only keep guessing and doubting, but there was really no use for her power.

Chen Maishang is so difficult to deal with, and Huang Ting has no intention of caring about other women now.

Otherwise, if there is another Qian Mai, Sun Mai, and Li Mai, then will this relationship still be possible?

Therefore, after feeling depressed, Huang Ting summed up her experience and lessons, and put them together into a nine-character mantra: endure and seek the opportunity to kill with one strike!

Seeing the mother and daughter looking at him expectantly, Lu An nodded happily as everything was expected.

The food is here.

Lu An didn't move first and greeted Shen Bing warmly.

Shen Bing is an elder, but he doesn't really rely on his old age to show off.

Realizing this subtle situation, Huang Ting knew it was time for her to take the stage, so she picked up her chopsticks and first gave her mother a piece of food, then a piece of meat for Lu An, and finally a piece for herself. With her efforts, the three of them There was talking and laughing, and the atmosphere at the table remained good.

Except that the topic of conversation at the beginning was about "painting", Shen Bing refrained from mentioning it later and instead chatted with Lu An about the local customs.

Hey, during this conversation, Shen Bing discovered that Lu An was indeed a painter, with wide knowledge and refined words. He was even better than her and better than her.

After the meal, Shen Bing had a newer, deeper and more comprehensive understanding of Lu An.

To describe it in one word: amazing.

To be honest, at first, Shen Bing thought that the reason why Xiao Lu was able to attract his daughter was all because of his face and that mysterious, unexplainable quality.

Now, she had to recognize her daughter's vision. Even if Lu An was not a painter, Xiao Lu was still a potential stock.

At a few moments, she even thought about the instructions given by Mr. BaZi when her daughter was born 19 years ago. Could it be that her daughter's wealth and status came true for Xiao Lu?

After eating, he saw Shen Bing going to pay the bill immediately. Lu An quickly caught up with him and rushed to pay the bill.

Seeing Lu An's persistence, after a few back and forth, Shen Bing stopped insisting.

If she had agreed to treat Xiao Lu to dinner before, she would never have let him pay the bill.

But now, knowing that he was rich and not caring about this, Shen Bing retracted his hand with a smile.

After leaving the hotel, the three of them walked around the NTU campus for a long time. The euphemistic name was "Xiaoshi", but in reality Huang Ting wanted Lu An and her mother to have more opportunities to get along with each other and increase their feelings and understanding of each other.

Unknowingly, we arrived downstairs at the classroom apartment, and met Chen Weiyong and his wife on the way.

Lu An shouted to her face: "Uncle Chen, Auntie, you guys have come down for a walk too."

Chen Weiyong smiled and nodded.

The aunt looked at Huang Ting several times, smiled and answered for her husband: "We just had dinner. Your uncle and I were a little full, so we came down for a walk."

Since there were outsiders present, after exchanging a few words, Chen Weiyong and his wife left with great discernment.

After passing the turning point ahead, the aunt asked quietly: "How does it compare with Maizi?"

Out of guilt for his close friend, Chen Weiyong did not want to answer such a question.

But he couldn't stand his wife's constant poking and poking with her elbows, and couldn't stand her various little moves. He finally expressed his objective feelings:

"Based on their appearance, they are similar to wheat. You can't tell them apart at a glance. Each one has its own merits."

Then he added: "But Huang Ting's face is softer."

The aunt turned her head and asked, "What do you mean? Are you saying that you men like this one more?"

Chen Weiyong couldn't laugh or cry, why did he get online while chatting, "Didn't you notice that Huang Ting and Lu An walk together, they match each other very well, they look like husband and wife.

and"

The aunt asked: "And what?"

Chen Weiyong said: "If I guessed correctly, the people next to me should be Huang Ting's parents. They look 80% similar. The three of them seem to be very harmonious. What does this mean? It means that the other party recognizes the relationship between their daughter and Lu An. "

At this point, Chen Weiyong sighed softly and said: "They say it is better to demolish a temple than to ruin a marriage. If Maizi hasn't fallen in yet, you can help persuade him from the side."

The aunt was not surprised that her husband could say this, but the next sentence shut him up: "Don't you know Maizi? She has been arrogant since she was a child, has her own bottom line in doing things, and will not act randomly.

Your daughter, on the other hand, has been urging her to take action and fanning the flames. "

Chen Weiyong was shocked, frowned, and puzzled.

After a mixture of several expressions, he asked in a deep voice: "What is Chu Ling doing? What are you trying to do?"

Aunt Wei pointed her finger and said: "This Lu An is a painter at a young age and a multi-millionaire at a young age. The key is that Maizi himself likes him. Is there anyone more suitable than this?"

Chen Weiyong shook his head, shut up and said nothing.

ps: I just took a look and found that 50,000 words were updated in September, with an average of just over 7,000 per day. Well, I can still work harder in the future...

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