Chapter 3 of "The Years of Delight": The Agreement

The pedestrian shopping street was packed with people on Saturday afternoon. While not exactly shoulder-to-shoulder or a sea of people, it was certainly bustling and lively. Lu Yan mingled among them, dodging this person and avoiding that person, walking slowly and stopping frequently. She planned to buy a dress for Zhen Xing and Li Yu's daughter, Zhen Xiaoyou, as a gift. The girl was only five months older than her son, Duan Xiao, and they were classmates. She used to bring gifts when visiting her daughter's house, but she hadn't been in a while, and she was afraid the little girl would be unhappy if she didn't bring one.

There were many women's clothing stores, but Lu Yan didn't want to just go into any random shop. She wanted to find a boutique or a high-end store, at least a designer brand. Kids these days are very brand-conscious and don't really care about ordinary clothes.

Lu Yan strolled around casually, glancing at the designer stores on both sides while subtly observing the passersby. Many of the people passing by were couples, especially the young ones, some even arm-in-arm, behaving quite intimately. Seeing the proud expressions on the faces of girls accompanied by their boyfriends, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel a pang of envy and resentment: "Hmph, what's so great about having a man shopping with you? What's there to be proud of! I don't want to, but if I wanted to, I could have as many as I wanted."

But the passersby, especially the women, didn't care what she was thinking. They still looked proud and self-satisfied, clinging to their boyfriends' arms and acting coquettishly.

After entering several boutiques, Lu Yan couldn't find any clothes she liked. She either disliked the colors or thought the styles were outdated. Before she knew it, it was already mid-afternoon. Lu Yan checked her watch, feeling a little anxious: "What are these fashion designers doing these days? Why can't they design a single satisfactory garment?"

Just as she was getting frustrated, she inadvertently saw the back of a man around the corner ahead. It looked strangely familiar—very much like her son. Lu Yan squinted her eyes, which were nearsighted by over 500 degrees, trying to see more clearly. Indeed, the man's back, clothes, and even the way he walked looked exactly like Duan Xiao.

"Duan—" Lu Yan was about to call out, but she swallowed the words back down. She saw that next to the man, there was clearly a tall woman, her arm linked with his.

"No way, is it Duan Xiao? Could it be Duan Xiao?" While she was hesitating, the man and woman in front of her had already turned the corner and disappeared. By the time Lu Yan chased after them to the corner, they had vanished without a trace.

"It can't be Duan Xiao, it can't be Duan Xiao. Duan Xiao should be at school right now, maybe even having tutoring." Standing at the corner, Lu Yan looked around while reassuring herself, "Besides, my Duan Xiao is a good boy, why would he be shopping with a girl?"

"Hey? Ms... Ms. Lu!" Just as Lu Yan was lost in thought, a baritone voice suddenly called out in front of her. She looked up and saw it was her husband's colleague, Wang Jiansheng, the deputy head of the Infrastructure Section of the Municipal Planning Bureau.

"Ah, it's Section Chief Wang. You... you're shopping too? And... who is this?" Looking at the man's smiling face, Lu Yan suddenly came to her senses. For some reason, she had never liked this face, especially those deadpan eyes that stared at her intently. She noticed that there was a college student-looking girl next to Wang Jiansheng, holding his arm, so she casually asked.

"Hey...hehe, this...this is my daughter...daughter. It's the weekend, and she insisted I come with her to buy some clothes. Right, daughter?" Wang Jiansheng waved the large and small bags in his hand, but his smile was a little stiff, and his reply was a bit stuttering. At the end, he deliberately asked the girl next to him,

"Yes, yes!" The girl's expression was very natural, and her answer was very experienced.

Looking at everything in front of her, Lu Yan understood what was going on without needing to say a word. She chuckled inwardly, thinking, "Who are you trying to fool? Your daughter isn't even as old as my Duan Xiao. Unlike this guy, she's so mature and experienced. Besides, what daughter acts like this towards her father?" Because she saw that at the same time the girl answered, a hand reached behind Wang Jiansheng, and then Wang Jiansheng's mouth suddenly twitched. It seemed that the girl had pinched him on the back.

However, on the surface, Lu Yan remained polite, smiling courteously, "Oh, Section Chief Wang's daughter is so grown up. Section Chief Wang is such a good father, unlike my husband, who's been away for so long without even calling his son."

"Ah? Not at all." Wang Jiansheng's expression became even more unnatural. Hearing her mention Duan Yi, he quickly changed the subject with a forced smile, "Director Duan is still... still in training? Hehe, training is good, training is good. When he comes back, he won't be a section chief anymore, he'll be... a deputy director." Hearing her mention Duan Yi, Wang Jiansheng's face was full of smiles.

Lu Yan couldn't help but feel a sour jealousy about his words: "Hmph, hypocrite. Deputy director, do you think I don't know you want that position too?" Although her husband rarely mentioned his workplace to her, she still knew a little about it. At least, she knew that Wang Jiansheng was a potential rival for the deputy director position six months later. What puzzled her was that Wang Jiansheng worked in the same unit as her husband, yet she didn't know he had gone for further training over a month ago.

"Oh dear, oh dear, deputy director? Section Chief Wang, you're joking. If anyone's a deputy director, it should be you, Section Chief Wang! My husband, Duan Yi, says you're a real talent in the unit." Lu Yan knew that Wang Jiansheng had been scheming for the deputy director position during her husband's recent job change, so she was just being

polite and courteous. "Hehe, not at all." Wang Jiansheng laughed even more smugly, bending over, his eyes gleaming as he stared at Lu Yan, saying, "How can I compare to your Director Duan? He's so honest and upright, always clean-handed."

Suddenly, Lu Yan felt there was something more to Wang Jiansheng's words, and his smile seemed sinister and cunning. She narrowed her eyes, carefully examining the face before her, growing increasingly disgusted, and immediately decided to get rid of him. So, Lu Yan smiled insincerely and said politely, "Hehe, Section Chief Wang, you flatter me. Section Chief Wang, I... I have something to do, so I won't keep you from shopping with your daughter. When Duan Yi comes back, please come to my house for tea."

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely go, I'll definitely go." Hearing her say this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Wang Jiansheng's face, but he could only wave goodbye.

Lu Yan also smiled and waved, then turned and walked over when she saw a shop next door piled high with flower baskets taller than a person. Behind her, only Wang Jiansheng was left with a silly, lingering look, and the girl pretending to be angry and jealous.

"Hmph, still looking? Don't look! Tell me, who's your daughter?" The woman grabbed Wang Jiansheng's arm, her face full of anger, and scolded in a coquettish voice.

"Ah, where did I look? Hehe, you... you're my god... goddaughter." Wang Jiansheng watched Lu Yan's disappearing figure, secretly swallowed, and turned to apologize to the girl.

"That...that won't do either. Tell me, the way you look at her, do you have feelings for her? Humph, always wanting more than you have, you men are all the same." The girl's face was frosty, looking like she was about to cry.

"Oh, oh, I don't! Besides, how could I dare in front of you?" Wang Jiansheng looked aggrieved.

"You still say you wouldn't dare? Humph, I don't care, you have to buy me something to apologize."

"Okay, okay, my good girl, what do you want?"

"I want an LV." The girl raised her voice.

"What? Another LV? Didn't I buy you one last month? You've bought a lot of things today. Come on, let's go to the movies, okay?" Wang Jiansheng secretly groaned and tried to pull the girl away.

"No, I want an LV. Who told you to buy me one exactly like your wife's last time? I don't want it, I want something different." The girl persisted.

"Oh, buy it, buy it, okay? You're really my nemesis." Wang Jiansheng had no choice but to agree.

"Hehe, that's more like it. Let's go buy an LV bag first, then go see a movie." The girl smiled through her tears, reached out and took his arm, pulling him away.

"Going to the movies again?" Seeing the woman finally smile again, Wang Jiansheng breathed a sigh of relief and softened his tone.

"You said you'd come with me to the movies. Oh, by the way, isn't this woman's husband the one you were vying with for the deputy director position?

That's strange, didn't you say he was in trouble last time? How come you're saying he's taking further studies now?" The girl asked him curiously in a sweet voice.

"Hehe, you wouldn't understand this, would you?" Wang Jiansheng didn't answer directly, but spoke with a profound and inscrutable tone.

As soon as they entered the shop, Lu Yan slipped behind two flower baskets. She hadn't paid attention to the shop's name or what it sold; she just wanted to use the flower baskets to hide. She couldn't stand Wang Jiansheng's staring gaze any longer and wanted to leave as soon as they were gone.

"Welcome, ma'am. How can I help you?" At this moment, Lu Yan heard a female voice behind her, presumably a shop assistant asking. Lu Yan didn't turn around, but waved her hand behind her to indicate that it wasn't necessary. Through the gap between the flower baskets, she peeked at Wang Jiansheng and the girl.

Being nearly ten meters away, she couldn't hear their conversation clearly, but with the wind, she could occasionally catch a few words. Combined with their expressions, she could roughly guess what they were talking about.

"Hmph, who are you trying to fool? A daughter, indeed, just his little mistress." Watching Wang Jiansheng bowing and scraping to his mistress, Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckle to herself. "Aren't all men good? Like Wang Jiansheng, his wife is beautiful and capable, yet he keeps a mistress outside. Every time he looks at me, his eyes are lecherous. What kind of good person could he be?"

Lu Yan knew Wang Jiansheng's wife; her name was Lin Haiyin. She worked at the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection; she was not only beautiful but also very capable. Thinking of Wang Jiansheng's wife's job and seeing his current behavior, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel indignant: "All this talk about 'double-regulation' and 'double-regulation', but why isn't she 'double-regulating' her own husband who's having an affair? Don't say you don't know, that's a complete lie. I don't believe such a shrewd woman wouldn't sense her husband's affair. The reason she's not 'double-regulating,' hehe, is probably because it's her husband."

"What? This woman's husband? Striving for deputy director? And further education? Could it be... could it be that they're talking about me and my husband?" Finally, watching Wang Jiansheng being dragged away by his mistress, Lu Yan was filled with doubt. Judging from their expressions, Lu Yan was certain that they had indeed been talking about her and her husband, but she hadn't heard what they were talking about.

"Hello, ma'am, welcome. How can I help you?" The female voice sounded again, and Lu Yan turned around. Sure enough, there was a young and pretty waitress in front of her.

"Thank you, no thanks, I'm just standing here for a bit," Lu Yan quickly waved her hand, denying it.

"Madam, please don't be shy. Please come in and take a look. Our shop strictly keeps customers' secrets."

Although the waitress was polite, her words were a bit puzzling.

"Sorry? Keep secrets? Your shop sells...sells..." Lu Yan was immediately confused. She glanced at the shop entrance and saw a large sign that read "Urban Beauty Erotic Products Shop

." Seeing this sign, Lu Yan's face flushed. She quickly understood what the shop sold and why the waitress had said that earlier.

"Ah, you...you sell...sell this? I...I didn't know..." For a moment, Lu Yan was both embarrassed and flustered, not knowing what to say. She could only stammer in response to the enthusiastic waitress.

"Madam, do you know why you'd like to come in and take a look? Our shop is newly opened, and we're having a promotional event."

The waitress not only had a sweet smile but also acted very kindly, taking Lu Yan's arm and leading her into the shop.

"Ah...ah, I...I..." Lu Yan was helplessly pulled into the store by the saleswoman, only regretting her hasty decision to hide at the store's entrance.

Normally, such shops only get customers after dusk, and there was still some time beforehand. Apart from a few saleswomen, there wasn't a single customer. Now that Lu Yan had arrived, the staff were naturally even more enthusiastic, crowding around to introduce the products. But clearly, the saleswomen's experience was limited; the more enthusiastic they were, the more embarrassed Lu Yan became. After all, she couldn't openly discuss such private items in front of so many people.

"Hey, you guys can go now. I'll serve this lady." At this moment, a woman in her thirties, very capable, stood up from behind the counter.

"Yes, boss." The saleswomen tactfully withdrew.

"Hello, ma'am, I'm the owner of this new store. Please take care of me. Take a look around, and call me if you need anything." The female owner's voice was gentle, fully considering Lu Yan's feelings and giving her ample privacy.

Lu Yan immediately felt an unprecedented sense of ease. She glanced at the female shop owner, who, while not exceptionally beautiful, was impeccably dressed in a professional skirt, had fair skin, and bright eyes that gave off a trustworthy aura.

"Ah, okay...okay, I...I'll take a look first." She had intended to refuse, but hearing the shop owner's friendly voice, she inexplicably agreed.

The shop's interior design was excellent. Although not large, it made full use of partitions, dividing the space into individual cubicles that felt private and safe. The dim, warm lighting, coupled with soothing blues music, created a sense of privacy for customers.

This was Lu Yan's first time shopping in such a store. Although still a little excited, the quiet environment helped her overcome her initial anxiety and gradually relax.

The outermost section displayed various bras—silk, openwork, various materials, and various styles, each exquisitely designed. Adjacent to the bra section was the lingerie section, offering everything from conservative boxer lingerie to sexy triangle and even thong bras—truly everything imaginable. It was clear that every bra and lingerie item was of high quality.

Next, Lu Yan moved to the third section. After only a few steps, her cheeks flushed and her heart pounded. The beautifully designed shelves were overflowing with various feminine hygiene products: vibrating beads, vibrating eggs, masturbators, dildos… a dazzling array of colors and styles. The dildos, in particular, were incredibly lifelike, available in all sizes and crafted with exquisite skill.

Lu Yan's eyes were glued to the screen, and she couldn't resist reaching for one. Inside the transparent box, the flesh-colored dildo was remarkably realistic. The product label clearly displayed the product's official name: Maid High-Realism Ejaculation-Style Masturbator. The instruction manual below provides a very clear and categorized introduction:

[Product Introduction]: Loveskin mold made of flesh-like material, large and thick, 20cm long, with powerful variable-speed vibration. Liquids (hot or cold), such as lubricant or warm water, can be injected into the air bladder to experience the realistic pleasure of male ejaculation inside the body!

[Product Efficacy]: Based on the principles of medical bionics, this device uses selectable massage, vibration, and other multi-functional stimulation of sensitive areas to regulate endocrine function. It can moderately regulate female frigidity, lack of orgasm, or hypersexuality, thereby achieving sexual physiological balance and ultimately improving sexual function and enhancing sexual pleasure.

[Suitable for]: Due to differences in male and female physiology, the timing of male and female orgasms often differs. This can be used as a prelude to sex or as an aid for couples who are still feeling unsatisfied after intercourse, helping to synchronize sexual activity and achieve harmony and perfection. It is also suitable for couples living apart, women with strong libido, elderly men and women with weakened sexual function, and couples experiencing difficulties due to irregular sexual activity. It is also recommended for women who are long-term single and lonely but do not want to engage in casual relationships; women with frigidity, lack of orgasm, or excessive sexual arousal and libido; and those who are afraid of contracting sexually transmitted diseases or AIDS and have weak control over their sexual impulses. It regulates endocrine function, addressing the root cause of facial acne and dull skin caused by endocrine disorders, resulting in a radiant complexion and youthful appearance. It is especially recommended for successful women pursuing a high-quality life.

Looking at the instructions—"for couples living apart," "for those feeling lonely but not wanting to have casual sex," "for those who will have a radiant complexion and youthful appearance after use"—it all seemed tailor-made for Lu Yan. Especially the last sentence, "Highly recommended for successful women who pursue a high-quality life," which secretly tempted her.

Opening the outer packaging, even with a layer of transparent plastic, Lu Yan could still feel its excellent texture—soft yet firm, thick and long. Touching this high-quality toy, Lu Yan involuntarily felt a dryness in her throat.

"Cough cough!" Lu Yan couldn't help but cough, secretly tempted: "How can it be so well-made? Sigh, I really want to buy one."

Lu Yan's cough attracted the female shop owner, who, seeing her staring blankly at the product, knew she was both tempted and hesitant. While Lu Yan was still distracted, the female shop owner quickly pressed her advantage, saying, "How about it, ma'am? This item is imported from the United States. Many customers have used it and said it's great. It's especially suitable for ladies like you who pursue a high-quality lifestyle. How about I wrap it up for you?"

"Ah? Wrap it up...? No..." Lu Yan was about to refuse, but it was too late. The female shop owner had already called over a waiter and instructed, "Hey, waiter, wrap this up for this lady."

Helpless, Lu Yan had no choice but to follow the waiter to the counter, pay, put the item in her bag, and walk out of the store with her head down, as if she had stolen something. It wasn't until they had walked quite a distance that he suddenly realized, "Oh dear, I haven't bought Xiaoyou a gift yet."

"Xiaoyou, you've been glued to the phone since after dinner, it's been over half an hour! You and your friend have so much to talk about, it never ends. The high school entrance exam is coming up soon, and you don't even know how to study harder!" Zhen Xing said, coming out of the kitchen after clearing away the dishes, seeing his daughter still lying on the living room sofa on the phone. His daughter rolled her eyes at him, completely ignoring him, and turned back to continue her call.

"Oh dear, little girl, I told you and you still ignore me. It's all because your mother spoils you." Zhen Xing was helpless with her daughter, wanting to be angry but unable to. She turned and shouted into the bedroom, "Hey, Li Yu, are you going to discipline your daughter? All she does is chat on the phone, she doesn't even study. I tell her what to do, but she won't listen."

"Okay, okay, I'm done talking. My dad's nagging me again. See you later." Seeing her father complaining to her mother, Zhen Xiaoyou hung up the phone and turned to her father, saying, "High school entrance exam, high school entrance exam, all you think about is the high school entrance exam. Didn't Mom say she was going to get me a place to study abroad? What's with the high school entrance exam?"

"You still have to study. As students, studying is your main job. Not studying is called being irresponsible, you know?" Seeing his daughter hang up the phone, Zhen Xing felt a little comforted and continued to lecture her.

"Hehe, so you don't care about your own company but just laze around at home all day, isn't that also being irresponsible?" Zhen Xiaoyou giggled at him, playfully arguing.

"What do you know, kid? I call this balancing work and life – enjoying life while working, you know? It's a new lifestyle, all the rage abroad." Zhen Xing was about to continue explaining his lifestyle and lifestyle to his daughter when he saw her grab her purse and head out. He quickly asked, "Hey, you've only been home all morning, where are you going now?"

"Hehe, my dear daddy, you just enjoy your life at home. I have something to do, bye-bye." Zhen Xiaoyou said playfully, mimicking her father's mix of English as she walked out.

"Your Aunt Lu Yan is coming over tonight, are you coming back?"

"No, I'm staying at school." With that, Duan Xiaoyou ran out.

"This girl is really... sigh, Li Yu, our girl doesn't listen to me at all anymore, it's all your fault for spoiling her." Zhen Xing shook his head, went into the bedroom, and muttered to his wife who was sitting in front of the computer.

"Hehe, how have I spoiled her? Didn't you say you wouldn't interfere with our daughter's education and would leave it all to me?" Li Yu didn't look up, continuing to browse the internet, casually responding to her husband.

"I did say I'd leave it all to you, but your methods of educating her can't be too Westernized. After all, we're Chinese." Zhen Xing sat on the bed next to her, trying to explain his reasoning to his wife.

"Why can't Chinese people be Westernized? Everything you eat, drink, wear, and use now, wasn't it all invented abroad? Besides, don't you want our daughter to study abroad? If we don't raise her with foreign educational methods early on, how will she adapt quickly?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid... afraid..." Zhen Xing felt he was being unreasonable and could only chuckle awkwardly.

"Afraid of what?"

"Afraid... that she won't be able to keep up with her studies."

"How can she not keep up with her studies? Tell me, Chinese, math, English, math, physics, history, geography... every time she takes a test, she's always at the top of her class in every subject. She never goes to parent-teacher meetings, always making me go alone. Ah, now you're concerned about our daughter's studies." Li Yu spoke eloquently, laughing as she pressed her husband for answers.

"Hehe, well... Honey, what are you looking at online?" Zhen Xing was speechless, then changed the subject, "Never mind that, honey, what are you looking at online?"

"Nothing much, just Li Yinhe's blog, it's really well-written." Li Yu stopped pressuring him, smiled, and waved the mouse, pointing to a blog post and sighing.

"Who? Li Yinhe? Wang Xiaobo's wife? What's it about?" Zhen Xing leaned closer, and saw the blog post titled—"Punishing Wife Swapping, a Rare Case in the World."

"It's about a professor in Nanjing who organized wife swapping. There's even news about it online, 'Nanjing Associate Professor Organizes Wife Swapping, Charged with Group Sexual Misconduct.'"

"Damn it, another hypocritical charge like that. It's a private matter, consensual, no coercion, how can it be called group sexual misconduct?" After reading the blog post and then the news, Zhen Xing couldn't help but curse indignantly.

"Why isn't it called group sex? Look at the news, the court strictly followed the law. What constitutes group sex? The law clearly defines it article by article. Such immoral behavior, only sentenced to three years, is actually lenient." Seeing her husband's angry expression, Li Yu deliberately spoke sarcastically.

"What morality? In this world, there's no morality. Corrupt officials keep mistresses, committing crimes, but you don't see many being arrested. But when they change partners in private, it's all voluntary. According to this damn law, it becomes group sex." "Hehe, don't be angry.

Didn't the third-generation leadership say that this is called governing the country with virtue?"

"Damn it, he also said governing the country according to law. Governing the country according to the damn law, it's all hypocrites and quacks. The law is inhumane, so we can only use morality as Viagra." Zhen Xing continued to curse.

"Hehe, how is the law inhumane? Does it mean that allowing partner swapping is humane? Do you think everyone is like you? If it were humane, you would have to give away all your wives." Li Yu teased her husband with affection in her eyes.

Zhen Xing, completely oblivious to his wife's gaze, continued spouting his long-winded philosophy: "I didn't say the law absolutely has to allow partner swapping, but the law can't be arbitrary. What era are we living in? Still using decades-old laws to manipulate people? Look at civilized countries in the world, none of them are like ours, constantly using outdated laws as an excuse to arbitrarily interfere in citizens' private affairs and infringe upon their private rights."

"Look," he continued, "Li Yinhe also said, 'Most countries in the world don't have laws punishing partner swapping because such activities don't exceed the three principles of sexual activity agreed upon in most societies: voluntariness, privacy, and adulthood. These activities don't involve victims (not rape or molestation), and don't even damage social relationships (marriage).

If ordinary extramarital sexual relationships should be condemned as violating marital morality, then partner swapping doesn't even reach the level of destructive behavior associated with extramarital affairs, because it's the result of mutual agreement between husband and wife. The nature of such activities is similar to couples going to a restaurant together—it's just that several couples agree to dine in a private place.'" Reading the blog post, Zhen Xing repeatedly exclaimed in admiration.

"That's true, but partner swapping isn't like eating a meal. China isn't a foreign country. China has its own customs and traditions." Seeing her husband getting a little serious, Li Yu tried to remind him.

"Traditions? Don't talk to me about traditions. What are traditions? Corrupt officials having multiple wives and concubines is also a tradition, damn it. A while ago, there was an award circulating online for mistresses, some kind of quantity award or quality award. Is that a tradition too?" Zhen Xing became more and more indignant, pointing at the computer and saying to his wife, "In short, disrespect for human rights is China's biggest tradition."

"Don't take it so seriously." Seeing him getting more and more serious, Li Yu almost laughed.

“Why not? Li Yinhe said it herself— ‘It’s no exaggeration to say that laws punishing partner swapping not only infringe on the basic rights of the parties involved, but also defy the world. Due to rapid economic development, China’s image in the world is becoming increasingly positive—wealthy, civilized, and its people dignified; while punishing partner swapping will greatly tarnish our country’s image, making it seem as if we are still an uncivilized and barbaric nation.’” Zhen Xing continued reading his blog post to his wife: “I only disagree with one point about Li Yinhe’s viewpoint. What does ‘making it seem as if we are still an uncivilized and barbaric nation’ mean? In many ways, we are indeed an uncivilized and barbaric nation. No wonder so many people go abroad.”

“That’s because they have the ability. If you have the ability, why don’t you go too?” Li Yu looked at her husband and said with a smile.

“Hehe, me? I will go, you just wait.” Zhen Xing smiled mischievously, but his tone sounded very serious. It was hard to tell whether he was telling the truth or not.

"Alright, alright, stop rambling on and you're wasting my time online. Lu Yan's coming over tonight. Didn't you say you were going to cook some of your best dishes? Hurry up and get ready, or I won't help you

if you can't win her over." Seeing his mysterious demeanor, Li Yu was half-convinced. She got up, pulled him up, and tried to push him out of the bedroom. "What, Lu Yan? I need to win her over? I..." Zhen Xing was still stubborn, but he was already being pushed out.

What clothes should she buy? Lu Yan wasn't sure about the clothing preferences of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. After thinking it over, she decided to buy her a pair of jeans, perfect for the season and easy to match with other clothes.

After deciding on a target, Lu Yan quickly found a pair in a boutique jeans store. The style and color were perfect, and it was a designer brand. Lu Yan often saw advertisements for these jeans on TV, featuring sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls dressed in bright colors, radiating youthful energy.

"Xiaoyou will definitely like these pants," Lu Yan thought to herself, examining them closely. She quickly asked the sales assistant to pick up the pants and went to the counter to pay.

"Aunt Lu Yan? What are you doing here?" Just as she was waiting for the receipt, Lu Yan suddenly heard a girl's voice calling her from behind, a voice that sounded so familiar.

"Xiaoyou? No way, you little devil, you really do appear just like that!" Turning around, she saw it was indeed Li Yu and Zhen Xing's daughter, Zhen Xiaoyou.

"Hehe, what do you mean, 'speak of the devil'? Aunt Lu Yan, what, you're here to buy jeans?" Zhen Xiaoyou laughed heartily. She had known Lu Yan since childhood, so she spoke to her without any formality.

Lu Yan was already used to her tone of voice, so instead of scolding her, she smiled and said, "What do you mean, 'Speak of the devil, and he appears'? Come on, look at the pants Auntie bought, aren't they pretty?"

"Pretty, pretty, so pretty, I love them. Wow, they're even brand name!" Zhen Xiaoyou took the jeans Lu Yan handed her, imitating Hei Pi's line from "Crazy Stone," and shouted exaggeratedly. Then, she turned around, holding the pants, and shouted to a boy next to her, "Hey, look, I love pants like these."

Following Xiaoyou's shout, Lu Yan noticed a boy standing nearby, his back to her, seemingly afraid to meet her.

"Hey, Zhou Zi'ao, I'm calling you, look, I love pants from Heyang." Seeing that the boy still didn't turn around, Duan Xiaoyou raised her voice a little.

"Hey...hehe, hello Aunt Lu." The boy finally turned around slowly, bowing shyly to Lu Yan.

"Zhou Zi'ao, what...you and Xiaoyou...?" Looking at the boy, Lu Yan already understood what was going on, but she still asked in surprise.

She recognized the boy; he was Duan Xiao and Zhen Xiaoyou's classmate, and his mother was their homeroom teacher, Zhou Honghong. He usually got along well with Duan Xiao and used to often go home with him. Every time he saw Lu Yan, he would blush and shyly call her "Auntie." Lu Yan really couldn't believe he was so bold as to be dating Duan Xiaoyou.

"He's my boyfriend," Duan Xiaoyou admitted without any shyness.

"What? You...you two are still too...too young, aren't you?" Seeing her nonchalant attitude, Lu Yan was quite surprised and stammered.

"What do you mean 'little'? Auntie. Everyone says our generation matures early, both physically and mentally. I'm already an adult. Besides, Auntie, I turned sixteen five months ago. Legally speaking, I'm an adult now. What? Auntie, do you still treat me like a child?" Duan Xiaoyou's beautiful eyes darted around, and her words were righteous and firm, leaving no room for argument.

"You...you..." For a moment, Lu Yan didn't know what to say to her, so she turned to Zhou Zi'ao and asked, "How is your mother, Teacher Zhou? I haven't seen her in a long time." "

My mother is fine, thank you for your concern, Auntie Lu." As usual, the little boy spoke with a little shyness.

"That's good, that's good." Looking at his shy appearance, Lu Yan didn't know what to say either.

"Oh! By the way, Aunt Lu Yan, you're coming to my house to play later, hehe, these jeans, you didn't buy them as a gift for me, did you?" The little girl, as clever as a devil, weighed the jeans in her hand and guessed it.

"You little rascal, how did you know?" Lu Yan couldn't help but secretly admire the child's intelligence.

"Hehe, of course I know. Every time you come to my house, do you never bring me a gift? These pants are women's style, obviously not for you and Duan Xiao, and not suitable for your age. Besides, what did you say to me just now? Speak of the devil and he appears! Isn't it obvious that they were bought for me?" Duan Xiaoyou analyzed, surprisingly logically and clearly.

"Oh my! Auntie, I'm impressed. That's right, Auntie bought them for you." Lu Yan was also amused by her words and readily admitted it, no longer keeping her in suspense.

"Hehe, thank you Aunt Lu Yan, I bow to Aunt Lu Yan!" Duan Xiaoyou said playfully, giving a deep 90-degree bow.

"Alright, alright, no need to thank me. Perfect, you can just take it, no need for me to carry it to your house.

Oh, by the way, you...you two came here to play, weren't you at school for tutoring?" Lu Yan remembered the phone number her son Duan Xiao had left last night, looked at them, and asked.

"There's only one weekend every four weeks, no one's at school, only a fool would be at tutoring," Zhen Xiaoyou answered without thinking.

"Huh? Then why did Duan Xiao say he was at school for tutoring?" Hearing this, Lu Yan couldn't help but be suspicious and quickly asked, at the same time, a thought flashed through her mind: "Is my son lying?"

Just then, she noticed Zhou Zi'ao, who had been mostly silent, secretly tug at Zhen Xiaoyou's backpack and wink at her. Zhen Xiaoyou glanced at her boyfriend and immediately changed her tune: "Ah, Auntie, they're both having tutoring. Hehe, I mean I'm not having any tutoring. My mom's going to arrange for me to study abroad, so I don't need to take the high school entrance exam, why would I need tutoring?"

Although what she said made sense, Lu Yan was still half-convinced because of Zhou Zi'ao's little action earlier. Just as she was about to ask more questions, Zhou Zi'ao said slowly and calmly, "Auntie Lu, you're busy. Zhen Xiaoyou and I are going to the bookstore to buy books, so we'll be going now."

"Yes, yes, we're going to the bookstore. Auntie Lu Yan, come to my house! When I arrived, my dad was preparing to cook some of his signature dishes to treat you well." Zhen Xiaoyou was also quick-witted and immediately echoed her boyfriend's words.

"Hey, wait, I still have some questions for you..." Lu Yan had more questions to ask and quickly stopped her.

But the two young lovers had already run off in a flash, calling out as they ran, "Bye-bye! Aunt Lu!" "Bye-bye, Aunt Lu Yan!"

Watching them disappear into the distance, Lu Yan stared blankly, somewhat dazed: "What kind of things have happened in just half an afternoon? Not only did I wander into a sex shop without thinking, but I also ran into a guy picking up his mistress and two young lovers, both of whom were acquaintances. Sigh, what kind of world is this!"
[This post was edited by dominusprime on 2018-08-09 18:02]

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