Chapter 501,

It was raining.

The eaves, corners and the entire sky were covered with rain lines.

Lu An arrived at the airport just in time, and just as he stood firm at the exit, Meng Qingchi followed the crowd out.

Looking at the extremely beautiful woman who seemed to have walked out of an ancient painting, he waved his hand happily and shouted:

"Sister Qingchi, this way!"

In fact, Meng Qingchi had seen him early in the morning, but he was too eye-catching. Among the crowd around him, he felt like a crane standing out from the crowd.

Seeing him looking at her with a sincere and eager expression, Meng Qingchi couldn't help but smile, "It's not like I haven't seen you before, and it's only been more than a month since we separated."

This statement was a little ambiguous, but Lu An's next move was even more ambiguous.

He hugged her and whispered softly in her ear: "More than a month is already a long time, Sister Qingchi, I miss you very much."

Being watched by so many people coming and going, Meng Qingchi was particularly uncomfortable. She probed in the air with her hands, but she didn't have the heart to push him away.

Just like that, she was held in his arms docilely.

Lu Qing, who was standing next to her, pretended not to see the two people's actions and kept staring at the passers-by.

In her eyes, it was nothing for them to hug each other. Even if they went to bed one day, she would not be too surprised.

Or, in Lu Qing's opinion, Mr. Lu never touched Meng Qingshui further in the past, maybe he was waiting for this day.

After hugging for a long time, Meng Qingchi reached out to help him adjust his collar, and said quietly: "Xiao An, there are many people here, we should go."

"Okay."

Lu An decisively let go of her, then opened the umbrella, half-holding her shoulders and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz dealership.

Meng Qingchi glanced at his hand calmly, and did not protest quietly.

Because a woman's intuition told her: Xiao An has suppressed his feelings for himself to the limit, and this may be his most restrained behavior.

Back in the car, Meng Qingchi, who hadn't chatted for a long time, wanted to have a conversation with him, but didn't expect that when the car started, Lu An hugged her from the side again.

He hugged her tightly.

Feeling the increasing strength of her waist and abdomen, feeling Xiao An's eyes looking at her more and more drifting, feeling his breathing getting heavier, Meng Qingchi calmed down and asked softly: "Do you miss me so much?"

"I miss you, I'm going crazy!"

Lu An lowered his head and put his face to hers for the first time, rubbing slowly.

If the two of them had maintained reason and rules in the past, and always maintained a line.

Then at this moment, the intimate behavior of the two has undoubtedly broken the boundary and gradually developed in an uncontrollable direction.

Perhaps, from the moment Meng Qingchi confronted her parents, from the moment she decided to come to Jinling, her heart had unconsciously diluted this red line.

The world has been changing, and many things have slowly exceeded expectations. Although she believes in Xiao An's feelings for her, she does not believe that Lu An, who is bustling around her, can keep her body pure.

She does not believe that if a woman's belly is good, she will not covet his wealth and the position of his wife.

In fact, from the day Lu An came to Jinling to study at university, Meng Qingchi has been mentally prepared.

What preparation?

Of course, it was Xiao An's preparation for being entangled by beautiful girls in college.

In the past, she had always hoped that Qingshui would work hard to replace her position in Xiao An's heart as soon as possible, which was also the reason why she had been indifferent to Lu An's college love life.

Unfortunately, the opposite happened. Qingshui not only failed to replace herself, but also "liberated" his nature and provoked more women.

During this period, Meng Qingchi had conducted a careful analysis of this. The main reason for this was that the distance was too far.

Qingshui was too far away from him and could not control him.

She was too far away from him, and he was slack in his heart and could not restrain the temptation of those beautiful women.

Even Meng Qingchi thought about letting him go countless times, but the facts proved everything. Xiao An, who was unwilling to give up, would not let go of herself.

Therefore, she had no choice but to come to Jinling in person.

Otherwise, if her mother came, the situation might be even more embarrassing.

Holding the woman he loved, Lu An felt an unprecedented peace in his heart. After a long time, he asked: "Sister Qingchi, how long did you take off this time?"

Meng Qingchi said: "I can stay here for 5 days."

Lu An asked in surprise: "So long? Really?"

Meng Qingchi smiled and looked up at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to say: Xiao An, let me go, it's inconvenient.

Accepting her eyes, Lu An paused, and then made a bold move under her gaze.

He put his mouth over and kissed Meng Qingchi's mouth.

Although it was just a moment!

Although it was just a dragonfly touch!

But it was a solid kiss on her lips!

Meng Qingchi didn't hide, or the distance was too close and she didn't react at all, just staring at him with wide eyes.

Ten seconds later, Meng Qingchi suppressed his inner turmoil and quietly moved his eyes away. He subconsciously glanced at Lu Qing who was sitting in the front row of the driver's seat, and then diverted his attention and said, "Qingshui and Wanzhi will be here later. Have you contacted them?"

Lu An said nothing, staring at her profile stupidly, stunned by the indescribable shyness on her face.

Without waiting for a reply, Meng Qingchi covered his eyes with her hands without even looking at him, "Xiao An, talk to me for a while."

Lu An reacted, "Okay."

Then he said, "I called half an hour ago. Qingshui and the others will arrive at Nanjing University around 4:20."

Meng Qingchi glanced at his watch, "Will they arrive at the same time as us?"

"Well, it's possible that they're here early. Maybe they're almost there now." Lu An pondered.

Hearing this, Meng Qingchi turned his head and asked, "Is there anyone at home?"

Hearing this meaningful word, Lu An broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Yes."

Hearing the word "yes", Meng Qingchi didn't ask any more questions. A tall figure had automatically appeared in his mind.

Lu An didn't know how he got through the next half of the journey. He felt like sitting on pins and needles the whole time.

Fortunately, Meng Qingchi didn't make things difficult for him. The two of them kept talking about the city outside the car window.

It was her first time to come to Nanjing University. Meng Qingchi's eyes were full of curiosity. After entering the school gate, she suddenly became very quiet and looked around to appreciate the scenery along the way.

Lu An, who pretended to be worried, didn't bother her. At most, he occasionally introduced old buildings with a history when she was interested.

"Lu An."

In the middle, when the two were about to reach the teacher's apartment, a shout came from the side road.

Lu An looked sideways and found that it was Li Mengsu and a strange woman.

Well, it seems that they are not too strange. They look familiar. They should have met once. The other party is probably Li Mengsu's high school classmate.

"Are you walking here?" Lu An asked.

Li Mengsu wanted to say a few words as usual, but when her eyes met Meng Qingchi who was also looking at her, she hesitated and stopped inexplicably.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Lu An smiled and said, "You continue walking, we'll go first."

Meng Qingchi, who was experienced in society, almost saw through Li Mengsu's state at a glance, but didn't care too much, and turned to look at the apartment building in front of him.

Asked: "Xiao An, is your studio in this building?"

"Yes, on the far right of the second floor." Lu An pointed to her.

At the same time, he prayed in his heart that the door of the rented house on the first floor would not be opened, hoping to get to the second floor smoothly.

But sometimes it's so coincidental, what you fear will come true.

Just before he finished praying, the door of the first floor rental house opened with a creak, and a person walked out.

No, it should be two.

Huang Ying was in front, and Huang Ting was behind, and the two women were holding a bag in their hands.

After bumping into each other, Huang Ying quickly glanced at Meng Qingchi, and then greeted Lu An, "Are there guests at home?"

ps: Uh, it was thundering and raining today, and the power was out.