My 1991

Learning from her sister-in-law how to please a man, Huang Ting almost didn't sleep well all night, and her face was still flushed when she woke up the next day.

On the contrary, Huang Ying had nothing to do and was energetically helping her sister-in-law prepare breakfast.

Lu An looked at his daughter-in-law carefully and felt that it was strange. Then he couldn't help but ask: "Did you miss me last night?"

These words made Huang Ting want to die. She did miss him last night, but it was too difficult to think about it with her eyes open. If her sister-in-law hadn't been there, she would have wanted to find her man in the next bedroom several times.

Although she had figured out what she was thinking, she couldn't admit it even to death. She yawned and said, "I was so excited talking to my sister-in-law last night that I lost sleep."

As an experienced veteran, Lu An glanced at his own woman strangely, then at Huang Ying, nodded, and did not ask further about this, but said:

"Tidy up and we'll leave after breakfast."

"Um."

Huang Ting hummed and got back into the bedroom.

Her luggage had already been packed, but she was inexplicably afraid of Lu An's eyes, as if the ulterior secrets from last night had been seen through, which made her feel uncomfortable, so she had to avoid his attack and hide. .

Huang Ying quietly watched the movements of the young couple here.

To be honest, from the perspective of masculine charm, she still admires Lu An. No matter how I taught Tingting last night, Tingting didn't react much. But just by gently mentioning the word "Lu An" in her eldest niece's ear, Tingting couldn't help herself in front of her.

Well, it’s really…

The most beautiful flower in the Huang family was trapped in love like this, and she suddenly understood why Yu Guanzhi was willing to do it.

After breakfast, Huang Ying left and went to work.

Lu An and Huang Ting got into the Audi car and returned to Jinling.

In the middle, he asked: "When will Jiang Wan come over, today or tomorrow?"

Huang Ting replied: "I made an appointment with her and she will arrive in the afternoon."

Lu An frowned when he heard this.

Huang Ting asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Lu An glanced at Lu Qing who was driving in front of him, and whispered in his ear: "I think my wife obviously thought about it last night, and I plan to go back this afternoon to satisfy you."

Huang Ting blushed and pursed her lips, then she was so shy that she couldn't help but pinch his waist.

Along the way, the two of them were biting their ears and whispering, and they arrived at Nanda University before they knew it.

Just when Lu An, who was full of desire, was planning to take Huang Ting back to the first floor of the teacher's apartment to rent a house and have fun, he didn't expect to meet an unexpected person, Yang Qianhui.

In other words, the other party was waiting for him at the door of the teacher's apartment, waiting for him like a rabbit.

Looking at each other, Lu An recognized Yu's mother at a glance, regardless of the last time they met at the Meng family in Shao City. He had also seen the Yu family's family portrait at Yu Guanzhi's villa, and was deeply impressed by the still charming Yang Qianhui.

At that time, when he saw the photo, he was still thinking to himself: Rich families have fucking advantages, and none of their wives are ugly.

Seeing the middle-aged woman opposite her eyes constantly switching between herself and Lu An, Huang Ting suddenly realized that this aunt was here to see Lu An.

Lu An said to her at this time, "You go back to the rental house to rest first, and I will come find you later."

"good."

Although Huang Ting was very curious about the identity of this middle-aged woman, she had not slept all night last night and was really sleepy now. She softly said hello and went straight past the middle-aged woman and entered the rental house at the back.

When the door behind her closed, Yang Qianhui said, "Lu An, it's only been half a month and we meet again."

"Auntie, have you had lunch? It's almost lunch time, I'll treat you to a casual meal." Lu An smiled and extended a treat invitation.

Yang Qianhui looked at him for a while, nodded, and the two of them left the school gate one after another.

It was a coincidence that today, just after crossing the street, Lu An met an old acquaintance, Chen Mai.

Next to her was her best friend Sun Qian.

Seeing Lu An entering the Fat Sister's Hotel with an elegant lady, Chen Mai stopped there and thought for a long time, and then asked Sun Qian: "After the winter vacation, has his charm increased again?"

This question was incomprehensible, and Sun Qian looked confused, "Is it the same as before?"

Chen Mai turned his head and said, "Have you ever seen such an elegant middle-aged woman take the initiative to pick up on him?"

Sun Qian was confused, "How do you know it was the middle-aged woman who took the initiative to pick up with him? Rather than him picking up the middle-aged woman?"

Chen Mai gestured to himself: "He didn't even eat something so tender and delicious like mine. How could he eat Lao Bangcai?"

Sun Qian was defeated by this strange logic and said, dumbfounded: "Maybe young women are tired of it and want to change their taste."

Chen Mai blinked, "Let's go and take a look."

Sun Qian followed, "Didn't you say you were going to your uncle's house for dinner at noon?"

"I won't go. Going to my uncle's house is not as important as seeing a man." With that said, Chen Mai walked into Fat Sister's Restaurant first.

After looking around, there was no sign of Lu An on the first floor. Chen Mai asked the hunchbacked boss, "Boss, which private room is Lu An in?"

The hunchbacked boss and Chen Mai had known each other for a long time and asked, "Together?"

Chen Mai said: "No, but I want the private room next to him."

Sun Qian was confused when she heard this.

However, the hunchbacked boss reacted indifferently. He seemed not to be surprised by the relationship between Lu An and Chen Mai, "There are no private rooms on the second floor. The last one was taken away by a classmate."

Chen Mai glanced around and finally chose a table facing the stairs to sit down.

Second floor, private room 204.

After sitting down and ordering the dishes, Yang Qianhui took the lead and said, "You don't seem to be surprised by my arrival?"

The last time he saw her, Lu An, who had just had an accident, had his attention elsewhere. He didn't react much to the sudden sight of the two parties.

But this time it was different. Face to face alone and under such circumstances, he felt a little nervous for no reason.

Although he was a professor in his previous life and had a lot of knowledge, it was his first time to sit with such a high-status and special woman, not to mention that she was Yu Guanzhi's mother, and that she had just caught him and Huang Ting together. How is it possible to say it is true?

Lu An forced himself to calm down, managed a smile, and said frankly: "I never thought you would come to me so early."

"It seems that you still have expectations in your heart." Yang Qianhui said.

Luann acquiesced.

Looking away from him, Yang Qianhui started to get angry: "That was your girlfriend just now?"

This problem is so fucking deadly!

Neither does it matter if you answer, nor does it matter if you don’t answer.

Lu An thought about it for a while, and finally admitted without fear of boiling water: "Her name is Huang Ting, and we have been together since our freshman year."

There was nothing he could do. He believed that the other party could come to him, so he must have been prepared.

What kind of status do you have? People are sure that they have a good background. If you lie, you will fall into the inferior category. Anyway, you are going to die, so it is better to die more openly.

Yang Qianhui's angle was tricky, "You emphasized the time you two were together, do you think Wanzhi came later?"

Hearing this, Lu An started to sweat. She secretly thought that you are also the hostess of a wealthy family. How can you talk and act like a rogue in the market?

But when he thought about the other person being a woman after all, he lost his temper again.

The world is as black as crows, which makes them anxious. They are all sharp-tongued masters.

Lu An said seriously: "I have always respected Sister Yu."

Yang Qianhui asked: "Just respect?"

Hearing this, not only was his head and heart sweating, but his back was also starting to feel cold. Lu An stretched himself and sat up straight:

"Auntie, if you have anything to say, just say it."

He is the one who is in the wrong. Since the other party's identity is here and it is difficult to exploit it, he simply failed to show off his cards. Don't beat around the bush and give me eye drops. You can talk about what you have to say.

"Okay, then let's make it clear."

Seeing that he refused to fight, Yang Qianhui gave him a high look and asked straight to the point: "Wanzhi is 9 years older than you, do you mind?"

Lu An was a little stunned, and then replied sincerely: "I like Sister Yu very much. Age is not a distance to us."

Yang Qianhui secretly observed his micro-expression, and later asked: "She is almost 30, what are your plans?"

Lu An wants to die. Isn't this a disguised form of urging marriage?

Are you forcing him to death in disguise?

Facing the other party's fixed gaze, he felt a strong pressure at this moment. He calmed down and his mind began to run wildly: Auntie came to Jinling to find him, does Sister Yu know?

If you know, why didn't you inform me in advance?

If you don't know, how should you answer so as not to make Yu's mother angry or hurt Sister Yu's heart?

In fact, subconsciously, based on normal logical analysis, he believed that Sister Yu should know about this matter, and the reason why he did not inform him was undoubtedly because he had wrongly guessed the purpose of Yu's mother coming to Jinling.

What is Yu Mu's purpose?

It goes without saying, people just mentioned it euphemistically, get married!

It can be deduced from this that Sister Yu did not prevent her mother from coming to Jinling, nor did she tell herself in advance, so she must have been looking forward to getting married in her heart.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the three wishes Sister Yu had when she was buried alive by the mudslide and when she left her last words.

ps: It’s still a mobile phone code