Chapter 464, Yu's Mother Arrives

Huang Ting almost didn't sleep well the whole night because she learned how to please men from her sister-in-law. She woke up with a flushed face the next day.

On the contrary, Huang Ying had nothing to do. She was very energetic and helped her sister-in-law prepare breakfast.

Lu An looked at his wife carefully and felt very strange. He couldn't help asking, "Did you miss me last night?"

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

Although her little thoughts were guessed, she couldn't admit it even if she died. She yawned and said, "I was too excited to chat with my sister-in-law last night and couldn't sleep."

As an experienced veteran, Lu An glanced at his woman strangely, then glanced at Huang Ying, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions about this, but said:

"Pack up, we'll leave after breakfast."

"Yeah."

Huang Ting hummed and went back to the bedroom.

Her luggage had been packed, but she was inexplicably afraid of Luan's eyes, as if the unspeakable secrets last night were seen through, making her feel uncomfortable, so she had to temporarily avoid the attack and hide.

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

To be honest, from the perspective of male charm, she still admired Luan. No matter how she taught Tingting last night, Tingting didn't react much, but just mentioned the word "Luan" gently in her niece's ear, Tingting couldn't help herself in front of her.

Eh, it's really...

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

After breakfast, Huang Ying left and went to work.

Luan and Huang Ting got into the Audi and returned to Jinling.

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

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

Luan frowned when he heard it.

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, and finally she was so shy that she couldn't help pinching his waist.

All the way, the two were whispering in each other's ears, and unknowingly arrived at Nanjing University.

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 room for sex, he unexpectedly ran into an unexpected person, Yang Qianhui.

Or rather, 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, leaving aside the last time they met at Meng's house in Shao City. He also saw the family portrait of the Yu family in Yu Wanzhi's villa, and had a deep impression of Yang Qianhui, who still had charm.

When he saw the photo, he was still thinking: The rich have the advantage, and none of the wives they marry are ugly.

Seeing the middle-aged woman opposite her constantly switching her eyes between herself and Lu An, Huang Ting suddenly realized that this auntie was looking for Lu An.

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

"Okay."

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 said yes softly and walked straight past the middle-aged woman into the rental house at the back.

When the door at the back was 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 time for lunch. I'll treat you to a simple meal." Lu An smiled and invited him to dinner.

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

It was a coincidence today. Just crossing the road, Lu An met an old acquaintance, Chen Mai.

Next to her was her best friend Sun Qian.

Seeing Lu An enter the Pangjie Restaurant with an elegant lady, Chen Mai stopped there for a long time, then asked Sun Qian: "After a winter vacation, has his charm increased again?"

This question was inexplicable, and Sun Qian seemed confused, "Same as before?"

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

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

Chen Mai gestured at himself: "He didn't even eat me, who is so tender and delicious, how could he go to eat Laobangcai?"

Sun Qian was defeated by this strange logic, and said with a smile: "Maybe the young woman is tired of eating and wants to change her taste."

Chen Mai blinked, "Let's go in and see."

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

"No, going to my uncle's house is not as important as seeing a man." With that, Chen Mai took the lead and walked into the Pangjie Restaurant.

Looking around, Chen Mai didn't see Lu An on the first floor, so he asked the hunchbacked boss, "Boss, which room is Lu An in?"

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

Chen Mai said, "No, but I want the room next to his."

Sun Qian was confused.

However, the hunchbacked boss's reaction was flat, and he seemed to be used to the relationship between Lu An and Chen Mai. "There are no rooms on the second floor. The last one was taken by your classmate just now."

Chen Mai looked around and finally chose a table facing the stairs and sat down.

Second floor, room 204.

After sitting down and ordering the dishes, Yang Qianhui was the first to speak, "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 made preparations.

What kind of status do you have? People must know that they have a good background. If you lie, you will fall into the lower class. 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 follows 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