My 1991

Lu An is not stupid. He spent his whole life with her in his previous life. How could he not be able to figure out the other person's temperament?

When Sister Qingchi said the words, he immediately understood something.

At this moment, he was half happy and half sad.

Fortunately, Sister Qingchi was finally willing to be completely honest with me, and the time was set for National Day.

This is a great thing!

This was his wish in his past life. In half a year, he would be able to completely possess Sister Qingchi's body and mind. Why wouldn't he be excited?

But behind the joy, he instinctively thought of Qing Shui. He wondered what kind of overreaction she would have.

After all, the two sisters are different. Qingshui's temperament is erratic. Even if Lu An becomes her husband for life, there is no guarantee that Qingshui will not make trouble.

The other thing is the nihilistic thing about twins. In his previous life, the two of them got married when they were 26 years old, but in this life, he had not even reached 22 despite all the calculations. He was also at a loss as to what the butterfly effect would be after a few years.

But he was at a loss. Compared with the pressure from the Meng family and the Yu family, he wished that the sooner the better.

Just now he was secretly feeling regretful, he should have set the time during the summer vacation. By then, Sister Yu had not yet given birth, and maybe Sister Qingchi would be pregnant. If the two children were in conflict, the Yu family could not forcefully attack them. Bar?

Then he was thinking again, it seems that he has to make a wish to Nanyue Bodhisattva, hoping that this person can bless him to hit the target with one hit, so that Sister Qingchi can successfully conceive twins.

As a person, when you feel less confident, the easier it is for you to place your energy on these aspects.

After discussing the matter of buying a house in Jinling, Meng Qingchi was a little tired, so he found a change of clothes and went to the shower room.

Lu An was not idle either and made a phone call with Zeng Ziqian.

As soon as the call was connected, Lu An asked: "It's past eleven o'clock now. Is the inventory of each branch finished?"

Zeng Ziqian replied, "We are doing the final verification. Boss, please give us another 5 minutes."

Lu An said yes, then listened to the busy conversation over the phone and waited quietly.

Time flew by, and before 5 minutes had passed, Zeng Ziqian's voice came again from the other side, "Boss, are you still here?"

"Yes." Luan responded.

After hearing the response, Zeng Ziqian reported to him the sales situation of each branch in the most concise language:

The Suzhou flagship store has a daily sales volume of 2.91 million, ranking first.

However, it is only 90,000 short of breaking through 3 million, which is a bit regretful.

The Xinjiekou flagship store followed closely, with daily sales reaching 2.77 million, which is a good performance.

Wuxi branch 2.08 million.

Changzhou branch 1.91 million.

The Zhenjiang branch is not far behind, only 10,000 yuan away from the top, at 1.9 million.

The worst performer this time was the Southeast University branch, with only 1.79 million, more than 1 million behind the first place. Just looking at the data performance, it seems unsatisfactory.

However, whether it is Lu An or Zeng Ziqian, the senior management of Bubu Sheng Company understands that with the supermarkets in Gulou District and Xinjiekou, Southeast University is obviously suppressed and diverted, so the results are not good. It doesn't look as good as other branches.

But if you look at it alone, it's actually pretty good, with a net profit of hundreds of thousands.

After the sales report was completed, the details of various costs and expenses were followed, and finally Zeng Ziqian reported the profits, "Boss, excluding the main store in Gulou District, the net profit of the six new stores today exceeded 7.5 million."

On just the first day of business, the net profit was 7.5 million!

Lu An was so excited that he almost shouted.

That's so much per day. If the old store's daily profit of 280,000 yuan is maintained, how much will it be in a year?

Isn't that several hundred million?

hiss!

Lu An's mind suddenly became clear. This damn cash milk is really terrifying. If things continue like this, in just two years, he will have some confidence to face the Yu family.

Of course, he knows that the accounts cannot be calculated like this. There are peak seasons and off-seasons for sales, and with the influx of countless competitors later, it will become harder and harder to make money and the profit margin will become lower and lower.

However, even if it is further compressed and reduced, the net income that the seven stores will bring to itself in a year will never be less than 500 million.

Although he can't compare with the Yu family, which has a big business, it also adds important weight to him. With this achievement and he is so young, who the hell dares to underestimate him?

He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his excitement. Now Bubu Sheng Supermarket has just started, and his wonderful life has just begun. When one day Bubu Sheng Supermarket dominates East China and looks across the country, then he Only then did he have the real confidence to enter the Yu family.

However, this was the most ideal situation, but he obviously would not let the money lie there to rust, so he immediately told Zeng Ziqian:

"There is no shortage of money now, and the situation is very good. You must seize the time to lay out the Shanghai Stock Exchange and surrounding areas, and strive to win over Shanghai Stock Exchange and other important strategic locations before others are jealous.

My request to you is just three words: "Quick, quick, quick!" Before I graduate from college, every municipal city in East China must have the shadow of our step by step supermarket. "

"Okay! I have summoned all the company's top executives as you ordered. We will hold a meeting overnight to implement the next step." Zeng Ziqian is an action person with terrible execution ability.

Hearing this, Lu An was ready to make a move and wanted to go.

But later, I thought that Sister Qingchi was at home, so I stopped thinking. The supermarket was right there and I couldn't go there. I could go there at any time, so there was no need to fight for this little time.

The two of them chatted intensively for about 15 minutes. When he hung up the phone with a dry mouth, he realized that Sister Qingchi had been sitting next to him at some point.

The girl pricked up her ears and seemed to be listening very seriously.

Seeing him put the receiver back, Meng Qingchi asked: "The profits of the six newly opened supermarkets today exceeded 7.5 million?"

"Um."

Lu An nodded heavily, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

Meng Qingchi seemed to know why he smiled. Apart from money, he was probably pursuing social status.

She smiled and praised: "My little An is so awesome. From now on, I won't have to worry about making a living even if I don't work."

These words were comforting. Lu An hit the snake on the stick, leaned close to it, and said coquettishly: "Please give me a hug."

Meng Qingchi smiled and looked at him quietly for a while. In the end, he couldn't get over his helplessness and reached out to hug him.

How could Luan miss such a good opportunity for intimacy?

Stretching out his hand and exerting force, Meng Qingchi fell into his arms.

For a moment, Lu An looked down at her. She looked up at the man, their eyes intertwined, and they looked at each other silently without saying anything.

Neon lights are flashing outside, and there are occasional noises, but the studio is quiet, quieter than no man's land.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu An, whose feet were numb, suddenly moved and carried her to the bedroom.

Meng Qingchi did not move, still looking at him intently, with her head on his chest, listening to the man's strong heart beating.

The distance from the sofa to the bedroom is very short, but it seems like a century has passed between the two of them.

In the increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, Meng Qingchi was gently placed on the bed, but before she could get familiar with the environment under the covers, she was pressed down by a body, head to head, feet to feet, crotch to crotch, It was suppressed in all directions without any blind spots.

After looking at each other for a long time, Meng Qingchi finally let go of all reserve, slowly raised his hands, and finally wrapped them around his neck, asking with a soft smile:

"You like me so much, sister? I feel like you want to integrate me into your body."

Lu An's forehead drooped, pressed against his forehead, breathing in her breath and said, "That's what I think, I wish we could become one, merge into one, and never be separated again in this life."

Hearing these unscrupulous words of love, Meng Qingchi froze Xiao Xu, then moved his head slightly forward, and said to him face to face: "Sister, I will try my best to realize your wish and be your wife peacefully in this life."

This seemingly ordinary sentence was actually Meng Qingchi's expression of some determination.

After deciding to return to Shao City, he further had a showdown with his parents.

Facing Yu Guanzhi, who has extremely strong conditions in all aspects, Meng Qingchi is determined to fight to the end and never compromise for love.

"Well, I will always stand by your side." Lu An responded by kissing her cheek twice passionately.

So far, he has given up.

Unless Aunt Meng, Uncle Meng, and the Yu family kill him and deal with him violently with physical means.

Otherwise, no one would be able to separate himself from Sister Qingchi in this life.

Of course, there is also Qingshui and Yerun.

Once a woman becomes emotional, what she hopes most is that a man will unswervingly support her and be her strongest backing. Meng Qingchi is also a woman, and is no exception.

first!

However old she was, this was the first time she felt a kind of happiness.

It turns out that this is love, this is happiness, simple, but seemingly endless.

Meng Qingchi asked softly in his ear: "Do you want to kiss sister?"

Lu An was stunned and raised his head slightly to look into her eyes: "Didn't you say we'll talk about it next time we return to Chang City?"

Meng Qingchi smiled happily and asked: "Are what I said a rule? I must abide by it? Doesn't romance mean doing whatever you want?"

Lu An couldn't help but nodded, "You are my sister Qingchi, my favorite, of course you will abide by it. I have never wanted to disobey you or make you sad."

After saying that, he blinked and said, "Why don't we make an exception tonight?"

Meng Qingchi's smile grew brighter and she avoided his lips, "It's better to wait until May Day. Let me prepare and look forward to it. It might feel better that way."

Lu An said depressedly: "I suddenly regretted it."

Meng Qingchi asked: "What do you regret?"

Lu An said: "I am just a fool. You have already spoken, why don't I take action directly?"

Hearing the sound, Meng Qingchi suddenly raised her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, then tilted her head slightly, exposing her delicate swan neck in front of him, and then she closed her eyes.

The signal is so obvious.

Lu An would be really stupid if he talked any more. He immediately lowered his head and kissed her without saying anything.

He didn't kiss her mouth, but just like last night, he kissed her ears, neck, and collarbone, lingering, lingering, and covering every corner with his lips.

But as he kissed her, his desire aroused no longer satisfied. He kissed her forehead, her eyebrows, and her face. He also took off her pajamas, kissed her shoulder blades, and bit into the transparent sling with small mouthfuls.

Anyway, during the half-hour long kiss, except for the tempting little cherry mouth, he didn't touch any place above the heart. It can be said that wherever the tip of his tongue touched, there was no grass. .

Seeing that he was advancing even further, Meng Qingchi did not stop him. He started holding the back of his head with his right hand. When he was hit by a huge strange impact, he couldn't help but open his eyes and observe his movements for a while.

only!

But at the end, when his "vice president" rubbed his pants clockwise, Meng Qingchi was hit by the sudden pleasure, his nerves almost collapsed, and he almost lost control. He pressed his lips tightly and hugged him and murmured:

"Xiao An, my sister is in pain from being pressed. Come down."

pain?

It's impossible. Sister Qingchi has always paid more attention to her body. She has never stopped doing yoga in the morning and evening. How could she be ruined by herself like this?

There is only one answer.

This girl can't stand it anymore.

Lu An wanted to leave her duty, but when he was about to leave her, he made a few mischievous moves.

But for those few moments, Meng Qingchi, who had been suppressed for half an hour, still pressed his lips tightly, but his body bones arched uncontrollably, followed by high-frequency fluctuations for about 20 seconds, and finally turned into a The beach was filled with soft mud, and there was no sound at all.

Lu An's eyes widened and he was a little confused. Is this the same Sister Qingchi who was so lonely in her previous life?

The performance just now undoubtedly proves that it seems that she has opened her heart to him in this life and is not as cautious as in her previous life.

Lu An whispered, "Sister Qingchi."

Meng Qingchi didn't respond. He tilted his head and closed his eyes. His hands didn't let go, they were still folded around the back of his head.

Lu An waited for a while, and when there was no movement, he began to mutter again: "Sister Qingchi, I don't want to move anymore."

Meng Qingchi remained silent. Except for the ups and downs of her heart beating violently, all other features suggested that she was a piece of wood.

Lu An refused to give up, took her earlobe in his mouth and said, "I want to hug you like this again, and I don't want to go down."

"Yeah." Meng Qingchi responded this time.

But after saying yes, she became the same again, lying under him like a coffin board, letting him go without opening her eyes or looking at him.

Another ten minutes passed silently. Lu An stopped stroking her hair with his right hand and said, "Sister Qingchi, I'll give you some water."

"good."

Meng Qingchi finally recovered and calmed down, slowly opened his eyes, looked at him lovingly, lightly opened his red lips, and said in a low voice: "Xiao An, don't let your sister down in this life."

Their eyes met, and Lu An spoke solemnly: "Wherever you go, I will go. No matter it is heaven or hell, I will always be with you."

Meng Qingchi took a long breath, used both hands to hug him hard.

In an instant, the two of them were stuck together like double-sided tape, with no gap between them.

After all, Meng Qingchi was a more rational person. After the love between her children for a while, she couldn't bear the mud between her legs and went to the bathroom.

Lu An knew her temperament and chose to let it go as soon as it was good, instead of stalking her.

About 20 minutes later, Meng Qingchi changed into a set of pajamas and lay back on the bed. She chatted with Lu An calmly, talking about life, various things in the hospital, and the supermarket. She longed for the snow in the three eastern provinces. It was as if the ambiguous scene before had never happened. She once again returned to the deserted appearance of her previous life.

Even when Luan hugged her from behind to sleep, her emotions could be controlled freely.

Before going to bed, Lu An said, "Sister Qingchi, after we get married, let's go to the three eastern provinces for our honeymoon."

"good."

Meng Qingchi's "ok" was particularly clear and powerful, without any hesitation or hesitation.