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Chapter 534, keep everything simple

The night passed peacefully, and there was no bloody plot like "Auntie Meng was unwilling to go to bed with her brother-in-law in the middle of the night and was caught by her mother".

"Auntie Meng, good morning."

In the morning, Lu An got up and saw Li Meng stretching her limbs in the yard.

"Yeah."

Li Meng looked back and nodded slightly, and hummed.

At this time, Meng Qingshui also came down from the second floor. She said to the two of them: "Sister Wu just called me and asked us to go to her hotel for breakfast. It's ready."

Hearing this, the three of them walked out of the villa and got into the car one by one.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lu An, who was sitting in the passenger seat, always felt that Auntie Meng's eyes were staring at him vaguely, as if she had found some handle, which made him dare not act rashly. He kept thinking in his heart, has there been any mistakes these days?

After breakfast, the feeling of being stared at was still there, and it didn't disappear until he got in the car and left Shanghai.

Lu An touched the back of his head, puzzled.

Watching the Audi leave, Li Meng wanted to ask her little daughter: The villa in Shanghai, was bought by Xiao An for you?

The reason for her judgment was simple: everything in the villa, including wall decoration, curtains, sofas, wardrobes, and even shoe racks, was in the style that Qingshui liked. This discovery made Li Meng's heart, which had just relaxed yesterday, tense up immediately.

After all, Qingchi and Qingshui have very different personalities, and the styles of the two sisters' bedrooms in Shaoshi are also very different. The decoration style of the villa in Shanghai is not basically similar to the style of Qingshui's bedroom in Shaoshi, but is exactly the same.

After so many years of living together, if Li Meng can't even notice this, then what qualifications does she have to be a mother?

So, she knew that Xiao An lied to her yesterday, and her little daughter also lied.

This villa is not Xiao An and Qingchi's, but Xiao An bought it for Qingshui.

Considering that Xiao An bought an Audi and a two-story detached house for Qingshui in Changshi, and bought a villa for the little daughter here, what is Lu An going to do? What is the purpose? Does he want to have both sisters? Li Meng felt terrible.

She lost interest in eating delicious food or shopping.

The problem was, couldn't she ask Luan and Qingshui about these heart-wrenching things?

What if they told her that it was a previous decision and had nothing to do with the present? What would she do? Would she continue to pursue them?

She was afraid that they would end up in bed together. Thinking about the terrible scene that might happen, Li Meng's scalp went numb and she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. She didn't ask Luan or Qingshui.

But afterwards, Li Meng, who felt as if she had eaten a fly, felt that she had to do something, otherwise she would suffocate to death, so she asked tentatively: "Qingshui, the villa is so far from your school, it is not convenient to go back and forth, do you want me to accompany you to rent a better house near the school gate?"

Meng Qingshui was smart, and she almost understood her mother's knocking in seconds. She said: "Okay, now my sister and Lu An are together, it is not convenient for me to live in the villa, so it is better to move out.

It's a pity that I insisted Lu An to decorate it according to my favorite style, but now I haven't lived there for a few days, and I have to vacate the place. Lu An will have to redecorate it again."

Hearing this, Li Meng carefully observed the micro-expressions of her younger daughter, but she didn't find anything wrong. In the face of the mother and daughter, she was overwhelmed by her younger daughter's momentum.

At this moment, the defeated Li Meng felt a sense of absurdity: it seemed that she was too suspicious and shouldn't distrust her eldest son-in-law and youngest daughter.

She shook her head and muttered to herself: Am I really thinking too much? Did Qingshui really quit willingly?

Li Meng was in a trance all day, but she really accompanied her little daughter to rent a house near the school gate, with two bedrooms and a living room, and paid half a year's rent and deposit.

But from the moment she got the key to the rental house, Meng Qingshui never thought about living here at all. Everything was just a pretense, just for the sake of An's mother's heart.

On the other side.

After leaving Shanghai, Lu An asked Lu Qing to walk along the four towns in southern Jiangsu and inspected his territory as a king. The effect was not bad. Seeing the prosperous and orderly appearance of the four supermarkets, he was very satisfied.

But when he left, he paid special attention to Anyi Clothing across the street. He didn't expect Zhou Juan to be so active. She did it as soon as she said it. The supermarkets in these four places had only been open for more than a month, and the clothing stores were about to open soon. It was really fast.

After going around in circles and going to Jinling, Lu An did not rush back to Nanjing University, but went to Jiming Temple first.

Although he and Sister Qingchi have consummated their marriage, he still kept his promise and found the old monk.

When he saw him, the old monk looked at him carefully, pinching his fingers unconsciously, as if he had discovered something?

Lu An sat still, looking at his nose and his heart, wanting to see what the old monk had.

He waited for a long time, but in the end, the old monk said nothing.

Now it was Lu An's turn to be uneasy, and he asked tentatively: "Master, what did you find?"

The old monk smiled with his wrinkled face, took out a sachet from the drawer, and handed it to him, "Use it, the donor will get what he wants."

Lu An took it with half-belief, and then looked around. It seemed that there was nothing special about it. It was just an ordinary sachet, but it smelled quite fragrant, and the faint sandalwood scent was very comfortable.

He asked: "How should I wear it? Are there any taboos?"

The old monk said, "Just put it under the pillow."

The other party's answer was simple and clear. Lu An wanted to ask a few more questions, but he opened his mouth and didn't ask.

At this time, several women came over, obviously wanting to draw lots and ask for divination. Lu An had to stand up and give up his seat. Before leaving, he said to the old monk, "If it comes true, I will come to meet the master again."

The old monk didn't say anything, and his eyes moved to several women.

Grandma is a bitch. I wonder if this monk has no confidence? Still don't care? Lu An left Jiming Temple with random thoughts.

Halfway through the road, when passing a music box store, Lu An shouted to stop.

A year ago, he bought a music box here as a birthday gift for Li Mengsu. Today is Jiang Wan's 20th birthday. He couldn't think of what to give him, so he just decided to give it to him.

It's just that he thought carefully and didn't give the same one, but changed the style specially.

It was a coincidence that when he had just picked out a purple music box and was about to check out, Long Yan came in.

The girl came over and asked, "I bought it today. Is it for Jiang Wan?"

Lu An nodded, "Are you coming to buy it too?"

Long Yan looked at the thing in his hand and was very depressed, "Jiang Wan invited me to her birthday party. I thought about it for a long time before I came up with such a thing. I didn't expect that you got there first. It's really annoying."

Lu An handed her the music box in his hand and said with a smile, "How about you take it and I'll exchange it for another gift."

Long Yan didn't answer, but raised her eyebrows, "What do you want to do? Why are you showing kindness to me?"

Lu An was dizzy, "You are the Communist Youth League secretary and you have helped me a lot at school. It is your duty to let me do this."

"Oh, I thought you wanted to get news about your cousin from me. You are so boring. My cousin loved you so much and begged my uncle to help you." Miss Long Yan lost her temper and didn't care about him at all. What is his identity? He directly started complaining mode.

Looking back on the past, Lu An politely asked, "How is Li Zaimei doing lately?"

"Okay? What a fart! I have been busy working every day and have become a workaholic. I have lost 9 pounds. My aunt is so distressed! She complains about everyone she meets. Now she goes to Dunhuang to take care of her daily life." Long Yan continued. Make complaints.

Lu An said: "It doesn't seem like a bad thing. If you can find a job that you love, there is always hope in life."

Long Yan asked him face to face, "Have you ever wanted to go to Dunhuang to see her?"

Luan shook his head, "I'm too busy and don't have time."

Long Yan clasped her little hands behind her back, "A one-night stand won't take you a few hours, and it will take up to three days to reach its peak. I can guarantee that as long as you surprise her, she will definitely let you go to bed."

Luan: "."

Long Yan frowned, "It seems you really don't have this intention anymore?"

Lu An shook his head again, "It's good now."

After hearing this, Long Yan turned around and walked towards the door of the store.

Luan called from behind, "Do you want a music box?"

"What the hell! A gentleman doesn't take what others like. The meaning of your gift to Jiang Wan is different from what I gave him. I'll go shopping somewhere else." Long Yan left in a hurry, looking like a man with a bad temper.

When he returned to Nanda, it was still early. Lu An went back to the studio first and found that it was in order and spotless. He felt inexplicably happy.

Hey, this little wife is really a master of duplicity. She has rejected you verbally thousands of times, but then she turned around and treated the studio as her home. That’s great!

Pretty good!

No matter where he goes, no matter how messed up his life is, it's good to have a woman behind him who knows everything. It makes him feel like home.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Lu An called Zhou Juan and asked, "Is it convenient to talk now?"

Hearing this, Zhou Juan calmly walked to a deserted place and said, "Brother, it's convenient. What do you want from me?"

Luan asked, "Where are you?"

Zhou Juan asked, "Why you? Not you?"

Lu An was not in the mood to walk with her, "Okay, do you know where Huang Ting is?"

Zhou Juan held the phone and walked aside, "Sister-in-law is playing upgrade cards with us on the grass and eating snacks. Do you want to come over?"

Lu An asked: "Who are you?"

Zhou Juan said: "There are only five in our dormitory, me, sister-in-law, Awan, Lele and Wenjing."

Lu An asked jokingly: "Master Li, have you isolated him?"

Zhou Juan chuckled, "What do you mean we isolated her? It was she who isolated the five of us. She dared to steal the men from my sisters. It's already a mercy on our part that we didn't kill her."

Luan: "."

Zhou Juan asked: "Brother, are you coming? Just give me a word."

Lu An said: "If you don't come, we'll talk about it tonight. Don't tell Huang Ting that I'm back."

"oh???"

Zhou Juan was curious: "Do you want to launch a surprise attack at Ah Wan's birthday party?"

Luan said: "Guess it right, no prize."

Zhou Juan turned back and glanced at Huang Ting, "I'm afraid that my sister-in-law may have guessed it and won't follow you then."

Luan said, "No, you don't know her."

Zhou Juan asked: "Why?"

Luann didn't tell her why?

Of course, he had figured out Huang Ting's temperament. Even if she was at loggerheads with him now, she would still take care of her face in crowded situations and would most likely follow him.

Unless she has no feelings for him at all, that's another matter.

It had only been more than a month, and he believed that the other party would not forget him so easily, so he wanted to take a gamble.

After confirming that Huang Ting was no longer in the dormitory, Lu An went to No. 8 Nanyuan without any scruples.

The reason why he called Zhou Juan just now was because he wanted to know where Huang Ting was. If she was in the dormitory, he couldn't call his wife down rashly. He could only ask Li Mengsu, Xiang Xiu and others to help transfer the call.

As for whether Li Mengsu would be suspicious of his relationship with Comrade Ye Run, he didn't care anymore.

Because in his opinion, unless Li Mengsu, Su Mi and Xiang Xiu were fools, otherwise they should have noticed it long ago if they were tired of being together every day.

The dormitory aunt is still here, still eating melon seeds.

Lu An walked over and grabbed a large handful and put it in his hand. He knocked and said, "Auntie, call Ye Run for me."

Unexpectedly, the dormitory aunt shook her head and said, "No need to shout, no, they went out with their books four and a half hours ago."

Lu An looked impressed, "My memory is really good, I remember it so clearly."

The dormitory aunt said proudly, "It's not that I have a good memory, but that girl Su Mi is so eye-catching. Every time I pass by, I can't help but take a few more glances to calm my nerves."

Lu An asked: "Then do you think they go to class or the library?"

The dormitory aunt said, "The four of them took different books. They should go to the library."

Luan gave a thumbs up, turned around and left.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Why did you take away all my bag of melon seeds? What should I eat?" When the dormitory aunt came to her senses, she was so angry that she stuck her head out and shouted.

Lu An didn't look back: "I believe you, you must still have it."

Seeing how ruthless he was, the dormitory aunt took out another bag from the drawer and said to herself: Fortunately, I was on guard against you.

library.

Lu An walked to the small study room and met Ye Run.

Maybe it was because he hadn't seen him for a few days, but Ye Run didn't make a bad face for him this time. He raised his head and asked, "Why are you back so soon?"

Lu An opened his eyes and told lies, "I miss you."

Ye Run rolled his eyes.

Lu An said with a smile: "I have something to do when I come back."

Then, without waiting for her reply, he added: "It's not convenient to talk here. Follow me to the corridor outside."

Ye Run glanced around, got up and followed outside.

She asked curiously: "Did you really choose Meng Qingchi and give up Meng Qingshui?"

Lu An said leisurely: "It seems you have a bad memory. Did I say I would give up on anyone?"

Ye Run's eyes widened, "What do you mean, you bastard, do you still plan to chase Huang Ting back?"

"She is already my woman, so of course I have to get her back." Anyway, in the eyes of his wife, he was already a piece of shit, so there was no need to hide it, he said quite frankly.

Ye Run's thin lips moved, and finally he said angrily: "Okay, okay, Mr. Lu is very wealthy and can afford to have many women. I am too lazy to care. What do you want to do with me?"

Lu An stared into her eyes, "It's okay, I just miss you. I'll talk to you when I come back and give you a hug."

Ye Run would not believe his nonsense, "If you want to chat, there is a better one in the study room next door. Do you want me to call it over for you?"

The two have been together for so many years. Of course Lu An knew that she was referring to Su Mi, and immediately expressed his stance seriously: "Don't be jealous, it's enough for me to have you, and I won't bother you anymore. Su Mi will be friends at most from now on. If you don't believe it, I, I can cut off contact with her."

Ye Run was so angry that he kicked him, "Whoever belongs to you, go away."

At this time, a wave of people came over from the other side of the aisle. Lu An endured a small temper and did not dare to lose his temper. It was not until the wave of people passed that he said pitifully: "I haven't eaten at noon. I'm so hungry. You can go back and cook a meal for me." "

Ye Run said: "Don't you have money in your pocket?"

"I have money, but I just want to eat the food you cooked." Lu An replied.

Ye Run snorted, "I'm not your mother, so why should I cook for you?"

"Mom!" Lu Antou was not stingy and shouted as soon as he opened his mouth.

After I finished shouting, I silently confessed to my deceased mother: My old mother, don’t blame your son for disrespecting you. I am doing this to coax your daughter-in-law, so please be considerate and understanding.

Ye Run was speechless, completely stunned.

After the confrontation for a while, she was afraid that if this guy continued, he would do something even more embarrassing, so she immediately rolled her eyes and said, "Dead man, what are you doing here, why don't you just take out my book?"

"Okay!" After thousands of calls and thousands of requests, the little wife finally came true. Lu An ran into the small study room to get books.

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