My 1991

At the beginning, Lu An was particularly worried that Huang Ying and Sister Qingchi would confront each other.

But when he heard that the topics between the two of them were always wandering between their respective careers, life in their hometown, college past, and women, he suddenly realized that he was too preoccupied!

Regardless of Huang Ying, who has a strong personality, or Sister Qingchi, who treats others gently, it is the first time for the two of them to meet. They are both people with status and face. It is impossible to quickly set up a cannon and shoot as soon as they are tested. This is not consistent. The experience and wisdom of the two women.

It is also not in the interests of the two women.

When it comes to interests, Yu Guanzhi, whom both parties attach great importance to, has not arrived yet, so it is even more impossible for them to exchange fire now, otherwise they will only benefit Yu Guanzhi in vain.

After figuring out the key points, Lu An was half-hearted. No matter what happens next? But at least there will be a calm period before eating.

Thinking of this, Lu An ran to the kitchen on the pretext of "killing someone". His purpose was very clear, and he tried his best to comfort his little wife before the fire started.

Seeing him come in, Ye Run, who was adding salt to taste, pouted and sneered:

"Hey! Uncle Lu, why did you come in? Why didn't you go to accompany your eldest wife and your girlfriend?"

The eldest wife in her mouth refers to Meng Qingchi, because this bastard loves Meng Qingchi the most.

My girlfriend is Huang Ting, and her tone is more or less self-pitying.

Out of habit, Lu An closed the kitchen door and walked over to hug her, but she stopped him quickly with a spatula.

"It's already here, and you still want to bully me? Do you think I'm the weakest?" Ye Run took two steps back and pointed at him with a vegetable spatula, his expression unchanged.

Lu An's lips twitched and he stopped in place to quibble, "Don't! My little wife, please don't do this. I'm going to die soon. Don't say such things that are not conducive to going to heaven after death."

Ye Run continued to wave the spatula: "Cut! Stop coming! You still want to go to heaven?

Go to your eighteenth level of hell. When the time comes, the Lord of Hell will send two brats to pull out your tongue and drive you into the realm of beasts..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu An tried to take a step further: "Who is kissing you when your tongue is pulled out? Please remember the taste of your first kiss. Comrade Ye Run, it is best not to forget your roots as a human being."

Ye Run was so angry that he stamped his feet, "Whoever kisses you, I will be eaten by a pig."

Hearing this, Lu An opened the kitchen door and motioned her with provocative eyes to speak louder if she could, so that the three people outside could hear her.

Ye Run bit her lower lip and became even more angry. She was trembling with anger, but she also lost her temper.

Seeing this, Lu An proudly closed the kitchen door again. When she was at her weakest, he walked over in a few steps, took the spatula, hugged her and whispered:

"Don't make trouble, you are the one who loves me the most in this world now."

Ye Run reacted and struggled fiercely while speaking unforgivingly: "I don't dare, I can't compare to Meng Qingchi."

She was about to finish, only to realize that she had fallen into a language trap.

According to this meaning: Even if he is not as good as Meng Qingchi, he still loves him very much!

Just when she opened her mouth to regret it, Lu An took the opportunity and captured her mouth.

This sudden movement frightened Ye Run, and she suddenly pushed his chest with both hands:

"I'm going to die. There are so many people outside, how dare you do this..."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't say anything for a moment because her entire mouth was occupied.

After 30 seconds of short yet unforgettable moments passed, Lu An reluctantly withdrew the tip of his tongue, held her face and stared at her for a while, then leaned forward and kissed her mouth and cheeks.

Ye Run seemed to be dumbfounded, staring blankly at the person in front of him.

After a passive passionate kiss, she seemed to have lost consciousness and life, and her dark pupils were filled with his shadow.

Lu An put his forehead against hers and murmured softly: "Ye Run, it's great to have you. I will still be with you in the next life."

These are his sincere words.

This is what I have been wanting to say my whole life.

Telling the truth is the most touching thing. When he found out that there was no deception in this bastard's tone, Ye Run's eyes suddenly became sore and he felt like crying for no reason.

She doesn't know why she wants to cry?

Why are you so disappointed?

Why did this man buy me off with just his sweet words?

But just want to.

But she was Ye Run, the king with the best mouth in the world. She didn't cry after all. She just turned to one side, moved the sour eyes out of his sight, and continued to mix ingredients for the dishes in the pot.

Lu An looked at it calmly for a while, and at a certain moment, he asked with concern: "Are there so many dishes today?"

"Yeah." Ye Run hummed imperceptibly.

"Where's the food? Is it enough for two more people?" Lu An asked.

"Yeah." Ye Run hummed again.

Lu An thought for a while and then said: "Qing Shui and Sister Yu will come over later and help me make two dishes without pepper."

Ye Run sarcastically said: "Do we still need food suitable for pregnant women?"

Lu An: "..."

Seeing that he was choked to silence, Ye Run instantly regained his true nature and instructed him: "Go and buy some celery. I forgot to buy celery when I was buying beef."

Luan asked: "Can pregnant women eat celery?"

Ye Run rolled his eyes: "You ask me? Who am I asking? That's not my seed!"

Luan glanced at the door of the kitchen and said, "Don't be jealous, you will get it sooner or later."

Ye Run turned his head fiercely, opened his thin lips, and clearly said one word: "Get out!"

"Okay, listen to my wife, I'll get out right now." Guessing that time was almost up, Lu An followed the steps and left the kitchen.

When passing by the living room, Lu An also called Huang Ting away on the grounds of "buying groceries."

Meng Qingchi and Huang Ying looked at him at the same time without disturbing him, and the two women chatted together again.

The door opens, the door closes, and there is a new world outside, where the air is free and breathing is free.

After walking through the corridor and reaching the corner of the stairs, Lu An in front suddenly stopped and broke the silence between the two of them: "Do you hate me in your heart?"

Huang Ting, who was walking behind, looked at him blankly for a while, then said, "Lu An, can you give me back your youth?"

Lu An was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at her, feeling so heartbroken that he could not speak for a moment.

After a long confrontation, Huang Ting came over and hugged him, then pretended to be relaxed and said: "We haven't broken up yet, you are still my man now."

Hearing this, Lu An's heart kept sinking, as if he had seen the scene of her breaking up with him, but at this moment, in the face of the cruel reality, any promise he made would seem feeble.

Looking at each other again for a while, Huang Ting asked playfully: "Didn't I just run to the kitchen to comfort Ye Run? What? I'm at a loss for words when it's my turn?"

Luan was speechless.

Huang Ting reminded her slowly: "If you don't comfort me now, two more are coming later, and you don't have enough time."

This almost teasing tone came out of Huang Ting's mouth uncharacteristically, but Lu An didn't like it. He sighed, put his arms around her and said guiltily: "I'm sorry!"

Being hugged tightly, Huang Ting did not resist, but asked weakly: "Why are you saying sorry?"

Lu An used both hands hard: "I failed you."

The words "I betrayed you" reached her ears, causing Huang Ting, who had been pretending to be cool and unrestrained, to break down in an instant and burst into tears.