My 1991

After Huang Ting left, Lu An didn't stay in the hotel either.

First, he finally came to Wuhu, which is Huang Ting's hometown. Now that he had nothing to do, he wanted to walk around and see this place.

The other is that I almost got into a fire with her in the hotel just now, and now I am still in a state of confusion.

The rising desire has not completely subsided, and it would be even more uncomfortable and torturous if he were still in the closed guest room, smelling the lingering scent of hormones.

In fact, Huang Ting was willing to go to the hotel with him today because she had made a lot of progress in all aspects.

But Lu An put the brakes on her and let her go because he found that he was sincerely attracted to this beautiful woman.

And the woman who made him sincerely moved naturally had a different status in his heart. Without disturbing his plan and bottom line, of course he would try not to let her be wronged and try to follow her true heart.

There was an indescribable aura in his body that was about to stir, so that whenever he met a good-looking woman on the road, he would instinctively take a few more glances.

No, something almost happened.

When he first glanced at a young female traffic policeman whose figure and appearance reached his aesthetic standards and could even be said to be excellent, people just glanced at him.

When he took a second look, the female traffic policeman pretended not to notice and directed the traffic dutifully.

At the third glance, the female traffic police still turned a deaf ear.

But when Lu An stopped at the intersection to admire her commanding art, the female traffic police officer immediately couldn't stand it anymore, turned to glare at him, and whistled at him three times.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

After three short, quick, and urgent whistles, the driver at this intersection was almost confused. He didn't know how to go. Should he go through or not?

Damn it! Are all these Wuhu girls so fierce? Is she more vicious than the Xiang girl?

Aren't you allowed to leave here? Where can you go if you don't stop?

Being stared at by the female traffic policeman like this, Lu An felt completely humiliated. He tilted his head and walked away in despair.

Damn it, I really can’t afford to offend him.

Too cruel!

This made him couldn't help but think of a person, Chen Mai, nicknamed Little Pepper by Jianghu people, and Sichuan Girl. If these two get together, who is more vicious?

Chen Mai should be good at boxing and kicking, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to hit an adult uncle on the bus, and he would have kicked him accurately at the vital gate.

Chen Mai can do some cat kicks, so it stands to reason that the female traffic police can also do it, right?

If a fight breaks out, one will shoot headshots and the other will use grappling. Who is more powerful? Who ko who?

call! Using Ah Q's spirit, he fantasized about the two women fighting, which made him laugh out loud.

"tingting"

Just as he crossed the intersection and was about to find a restaurant to fill his stomach, the BB machine rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Huang Ting calling him.

There was a newsstand not far ahead, and Lu An walked over to answer the phone.

"Lu An, where are you? Are you outside?" Huang Ting asked with concern.

"Well, I was shopping outside and I'm a little hungry now. I plan to find a place to eat."

Luan was a little tired from walking, so she leaned her butt against the newsstand and talked.

Huang Ting knew that he loved spicy food, but there was no authentic Hunan restaurant here, so she suggested, "Don't you like duck? Our red-skinned duck in Wuhu is pretty good. You can try it."

Lu An wrote down the name of the dish, and then asked: "How long have you been back? You contacted me so soon. Did something happen?"

Huang Ting said: "I gave your painting to grandma."

Lu An asked urgently: "How did grandma react? Do you like it?"

Huang Ting pursed her lips and smiled: "What do you think?"

Hearing her voice, she seemed to be in a good mood, so Lu An asked in unison: "Does Grandma have a very fond impression of my grandson-in-law, and wishes she could marry you to me right now?"

I have seen narcissistic people, but I have never seen such narcissistic people. The newspaper seller who was having dinner in the newsstand almost choked on his rice and died.

Huang Ting asked with a smile as bright as a flower: "Do you want to marry me now?"

Lu An looked at the sky and said, "Think."

Huang Ting was very satisfied with his lackluster answer and immediately got down to business:

"Grandma hopes you will come to the house for dinner tomorrow, what do you think?"

Suddenly hearing this unexpected invitation, Zalu broke into a cold sweat.

What do you mean by saying that you will play the game of flowers? Isn't this driving you towards a cliff?

Thinking of this, Lu An wanted to slap himself twice.

Damn it! It made you covet Huang Ting's beauty, which made you harbor evil intentions. It was better now. Not only was he attracted to her, but he also had a thread wrapped around his feet.

Really.!

Oh, Luan sighed feebly.

He understood that the matter had come to this, and no matter what, he had to finish the sin he had done on his knees.

After all, according to his code of conduct, it is okay to be romantic, but not to be a heartless person. Otherwise, I won’t be able to forgive myself.

It seems that the only way to go is dark with eyes closed!

He replied: "Okay, I will go to the appointment on time tomorrow."

Seeing that he didn't escape, Huang Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her mood suddenly became brighter.

She continued: "You haven't changed the hotel yet, right? Since this is the case, then don't change. Wait until I finish dinner and come over to stay with you."

The plan really couldn't keep up with the change, but it saved me another troublesome thing, and I felt much better immediately.

Thinking of her four aunts, Lu Ann asked, "How do the rest of the family treat me?"

Huang Ting pouted and said, "I'm all praising you for your talent, your sharp eyes, your aura, and your good temperament."

Then she whispered in a low voice: "No wonder I want to pursue you."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing his woman's gritted teeth, Lu An's previously depressed mood was instantly swept away, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Daughter-in-law, which aunt praised this? I will toast her with an extra glass of wine tomorrow."

Huang Ting rolled her eyes: "Both the second aunt and the third aunt have praised me, but you can't favor one over the other, especially my sister-in-law. If you neglect her, she will definitely put on our shoes."

Lu An didn't take it seriously: "We are in love, and it doesn't involve her. Besides, my uncle and aunt have acquiesced, so why are you afraid of your sister-in-law's shoes?"

Huang Ting corrected: "My sister-in-law has always treated me as her biological daughter, you can't say that to her.

Moreover, she has the strongest ability among my aunts, and she also has the most vicious eye on people and things. My parents have always paid more attention to her opinions. "

Lu An was stunned, but these words stirred up his memory. This sister-in-law seemed to be infertile, so she was particularly precious to Huang Ting.

Yes, he really couldn't afford to encounter such an accident.

…

While the two were talking about their sister-in-law Huang Ying, Huang Ying on the other side had already started taking action.

In the afternoon, Lu An stopped at the hotel door because he saw the Audi car, and did not see Huang Ting out.

In fact, Huang Ying had already discovered the two of them at that time.

But she was calm and drove the car over without disturbing Lu An and Huang Ting.

After sending the guests to Huang's house, Huang Ying first took a rest and drank some tea, then found out from her second sister the approximate time that Tingting would go out today, and then came to the hotel.

Seeing a smart lady walking straight from the gate, the front desk smiled with a standard professional smile:

"Hello, do you want to open a room?"

Huang Ying put her sunglasses on her forehead and looked up and down at the girl at the front desk: "Are you new here? I've never seen you before."

Feeling that this customer was not easy to deal with, the front desk responded politely: "I'm new here."

Huang Ying asked: "How many days have you been here?"

The front desk replied: "Only for 3 days."

Huang Ying nodded, then looked around and asked, "The couple in the afternoon...are the two people wearing red clothes and white clothes. Do you still remember them?"

"The tall couple?" the front desk asked.

Lu Anjing is 176cm tall and Tingtingjing is 168cm tall. They are both tall in the south these days. Huang Ying said: "They are the ones."

Because the two of them looked particularly outstanding, the front desk was deeply impressed by them and said, "Remember them."

Huang Ying said: "How many rooms have they opened here, and on which floor are they located?"

The front desk was in trouble: "Miss, I'm sorry, this is the customer's privacy, I can't tell you."

Huang Ying frowned, but without embarrassing her, she reached out and grabbed the landline phone on the counter to make a call.

Seeing this, the front desk opened his mouth and wanted to speak out, but Huang Ying shrank back with a look.

After dialing a series of numbers, Huang Ying leaned sideways on the counter and stopped looking at the front desk girl inside.

After a few rings, the call was connected.

A pleasant female voice came from over there, "Hello?"

"It's me." Huang Ying said.

The hotel proprietress put down the pen in her hand and said, "Old Huang, are you in my hotel?"

Huang Ying said: "I came to the hotel to have something happen. You don't recognize me at the front desk."

Listening to this conversation and observing the expression on Huang Ying's face, the girl at the front desk was trembling with fear. She was laid off half a year ago and could not find a job without relying on her connections. If she was just like this, she would cry. die. Not daring to neglect, he hurriedly went to get a cup of tea.

The hotel owner asked, "What's going on? You need to come here in person?"

Huang Ying thought for a while and said, "It's not convenient to say."

The hotel owner understood: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

Huang Ying hummed.

A few minutes later, the hotel owner drove over. She was a fashionably dressed woman with wavy yellow hair.

The hotel owner hugged Huang Ying, then turned to the girl at the front desk and said, "Xiaohong, go and buy some tea for me. I'm here."

"Okay, boss."

The girl at the front desk saw that she was forced to go up in a whoosh, and ran away quickly, leaving space for the two of them.

Huang Ying raised her right wrist to look at her watch and said to her, "Give me today's register."

The hotel proprietress took out the registration book, put it in front of her, and asked jokingly: "Who are you looking for? Isn't it the man you like who comes here to eat secretly?"

Huang Ying ignored it and looked down carefully.

In less than a minute, she found the information about Lu An’s room opening.

Registered at 1:43 pm, room 310.

1:43 pm?

Huang Ying muttered in her heart, and then silently calculated the time difference. It was 3:48 when she saw Lu An and Tingting leaving the hotel, and there were more than two hours in between.

The second sister told herself that Tingting went out around 2 o'clock this afternoon.

That means: Tingting and Lu An stayed in the hotel for nearly 110 minutes?

After not seeing each other for two months, will there be any problems if the two of them stay in a hotel room for so long?

In the past, Huang Ying would have trusted her eldest niece very much, thinking that with Tingting's pride, she would never do anything outrageous so quickly.

But since the incident of actively pursuing Lu An, Huang Ting's credibility with Huang Ying has changed.

It became: As long as the eldest niece meets Lu An, her high IQ is approximately equal to zero.

It means that Huang Ting has turned into a silly girl who is obsessed with love, so what else can it be because Lu An decides what to do?

It is estimated that even if Lu An asks her to take off her clothes, Tingting may not take action subjectively, but if Lu An takes it off herself, it will be difficult to say, and she may not refuse.

"Luann? Is this what you like?"

The hotel proprietress stuck her head over, stared at the name on the register and asked, "When did you meet a man like this? Why didn't I know about it?"

The two girls have been playing together since they were little. Not only do they have a great relationship, they are just wearing the same pair of pants, and their social interactions almost overlap. That's why the hotel proprietress asked this question.

Huang Ying did not explain, but said: "Take me to 310."

The hotel proprietress stared at her friend and hesitated to speak. After a few seconds, she picked up a bunch of keys from the drawer and walked ahead. As she walked, she said with ecstasy:

"Give me an explanation later. Otherwise, you come to my house in the evening. I have been pulling weeds by myself every day recently, and you can help me."

Huang Ying asked: "Won't your family help you?"

The hotel proprietress turned around and smiled charmingly: "How can he have time? He is thinking about getting promoted and making a fortune every day. He doesn't even sow seeds in the fields. They are all deserted and the weeds are so tall."

Huang Ying shut up.

Arriving at the 310 door, the hotel proprietress stopped, turned around and asked, "Is the door really open?"

Huang Ying spit out one word: "Open!"

The key went into the hole, and after a while of fussing, the door opened. Huang Ying, who was wearing high-heeled sandals, walked in first.

There weren't many things inside. Apart from the standard hotel items, there was just a suitcase in the corner and nothing else.

Huang Ying's eyes stayed on the suitcase for two seconds, and finally she looked at the bed.

At this time, the bed was a mess, the quilt was messy, and the sheets were even messier.

The hotel proprietress who followed behind looked at the bed coldly, crossed her arms and said, "The bed is in such a mess that even the sides are not decent.

According to my experience, this is the mark left by two people having sex, and it is probably because your sweetheart is eating secretly. "

Huang Ying tilted her head and asked, "Are you sure?"

The hotel proprietress laughed and said, "I think all women are just like you, landlubber. I've been running a hotel for so many years, and I've never seen anything like it. You can't be wrong. You can tell them to be inseparable at a glance."

After saying that, the hotel proprietress bent over and searched on the bed, and finally found two long black hairs: "Look, look, I'm not lying to you, this is irrefutable evidence."

Looking at the long hair in her hands, Huang Ying said nothing. She was very familiar with the hair texture of her eldest niece. Tingting slept in this bed today.

I'm just a little confused, why is there no azalea on the sheets?

Isn't this the first time today?

But I tested Tingting some time ago, and she’s still a virgin. It’s impossible!

Several plans came up in her mind, and Huang Ying finally judged that Lu An had not succeeded yet, but judging from the marks on the bed, it was almost done, and Tingting was in danger.

Originally, as an aunt and an elder, she should not interfere too much in Tingting's emotional life.

But after meeting Lu An at Nanda University last time, she had always had a hidden thought in her mind: Although Lu An was excellent, his facial features and facial features did not look like a peaceful person, but rather like a romantic.

She couldn't tell at the time why she had such an idea?

But the strange thing is that this idea did appear, took root and sprouted in my mind, and couldn't get rid of it.

In the end, she was afraid that she would overthink it, so she deliberately found out Lu An's approximate birthday and birth date from Tingting, and also asked for a photo of Lu An for a photoshoot.

As it turned out, what Mr. Bazi said was similar to what she had guessed. Lu An was born with luck in peach blossoms, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

Huang Ying was depressed.

After careful consideration, I took the photos to other places for fortune telling.

Then she almost fainted. She looked at five horoscopes in a row, and the results were all about the same. Convinced.

It's not that Huang Ying has never thought about it: It's strange that Lu An's appearance and temperament don't attract girls. I guess those horoscope gentlemen are talking nonsense based on this.

But she knew the water here was very deep, but she didn't dare to gamble.

She was infertile and had no children in her life, so she always regarded Tingting as her daughter. In addition to loving her niece from the bottom of her heart, she also thought of relying on her to provide for her in the future.

In fact, she didn't really object to Tingting and Lu An having a relationship. She knew that she couldn't stop Tingting from falling in love.

So why did she do all this?

I still hope to delay it as long as I can. The longer the delay is, the more clearly Lu An's true nature will be seen, and Tingting will be more rational.

Huang Ying thought this way: What if Lu An showed his flirtatious side before having a relationship with Tingting, that would minimize the harm to his eldest niece.

Of course, then again, this is conspiracy theory thinking.

As her aunt, she hopes that Lu An's character and talent will be as good as hers, and that Tingting will live a good life and find a good husband.

You must know that finding a husband has always been her dream, but since she cannot have children, this dream is destined to be a fantasy.

Ps: For fear of being criticized, let me explain first that this chapter is related to a huge plot later on, and is also related to a turning point in the emotional line of this book. Well, that’s all. Any more would be spoilers.

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