She pondered for a moment, then turned her head to look at the door to room 201, which Chen Tangtang had forgotten to close and was still wide open, and decided that she should seize this opportunity.

Yuzu, let me, Lemon Mengmeng, test your brother's confidence first.

You will understand me.

After a brief moment of 'repentance,' Ning Mengmeng no longer hesitated, lifted her skirt, and ran into room 201.

…………

Meanwhile, in the lobby on the first floor of the Huancheng Hotel.

Ning Mengmeng's mother, Ning Qiyu, was also dressed in a gorgeous gown. A ribbon around her waist accentuated her slender, delicate figure, and her graceful, fragile charm made her stand out even more than the other women around her when the other actresses were not present.

She was currently chatting casually with a middle-aged man who looked to be around thirty-five years old, with a gentle smile and a refined demeanor.

She is the eldest daughter of the Ning family, currently single, and very beautiful, so naturally she has many suitors.

After chatting politely for a while, Ning Qiyu politely said goodbye, "I have something to attend to and would like to take my leave first."

"Qiyu, you're still the same as before," the middle-aged man sighed.

He didn't pester Ning Qiyu any longer, and gave her a slight smile with gentlemanly manners, "I won't bother you any longer, Qiyu."

After saying that, he casually chose a direction and walked away.

After he left, Ning Qiyu stood still and pursed her lips.

She no longer cared about her own life; as long as her daughter and sister were happy, she was content with whatever it took.

"Where are Mengmeng and Moxin?" Ning Qiyu looked around. She had only been chatting with someone for a while, how could her daughter and sister have disappeared?

She pondered for a moment, then turned and walked towards the stairwell.

As I approached the stairs, I saw a figure dressed in a light red dress gracefully disappear around the corner.

"Mo Xin?"

Upon seeing the figure that resembled Ning Moxin, Ning Qiyu quickened her pace and hurriedly ran upstairs.

Da da da~~

She went up to the second floor and stood in the corridor looking around. Just then, she saw a figure that looked like Ning Moxin walk into a room.

Ning Qiyu walked over curiously, stood in front of the door, and looked up at the room number 201.

Although the room door was unlocked, I still raised my hand to knock.

Suddenly, a very familiar voice came from inside the room.

"Auntie!!"

"Mengmeng is here too?" Ning Qiyu stopped knocking on the door, sensing something was wrong.

She instinctively turned her head and pressed her ear against the door.

271. Father, I'm helping my boyfriend solve a problem.

After pressing her ear against the door, Ning Qiyu could barely hear some conversations inside the room.

"Auntie! You're bothering me again!" Ning Mengmeng's voice was clearly exasperated.

"Mengmeng, stop trying to ambush your future uncle. It's bothering Xiaoyou and me," Ningmo said earnestly.

"Auntie, you can eat this? But I, Ning Mengmeng, can't?"

Ning Mengmeng started saying some incredibly difficult things, such as "Brother hasn't realized my charm yet," "I, Ning Mengmeng, can replace Ning Moxin," and "How can a mere older sister compare to a young girl?"

Ning Qiyu, who was eavesdropping outside, was completely bewildered, but she did figure out who was in the room: her sister, her daughter, and Zhou You.

“Mengmeng, Moxin.” Ning Qiyu straightened up, her feelings complicated.

The thought of her younger sister and daughter, the two people she most hoped would find happiness, fighting over a man in their room made her... extremely conflicted.

Ning Qiyu could actually understand her younger sister Ning Moxin's thoughts. She had finally met a man who could make her feel very happy, so of course she would indulge in him without hesitation.

Because they lacked it from a young age, they are attached to it, unwilling to give it up, and may even do things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

My younger sister is unlikely to give up, but what about my daughter? Is it possible for her to give up?

Ning Qiyu wasn't quite sure. She didn't even know why her daughter liked Zhou You, because Ning Mengmeng had never told her about how she had been bullied in her first year of high school and how Zhou You had "saved" Chen Youzi along with her.

As the only child in a single-parent family, Ning Mengmeng naturally chose to remain silent, not wanting to burden her mother.

Ning Qiyu stood at the door, deep in thought. She raised her hand, then lowered it, raised it again, then lowered it again, wanting to knock, but unable to make up her mind.

Would it be better for her to knock on the door and interrupt the conversation between her sister and daughter inside?

Is it better to pretend you know nothing and turn away?

Tap~~ Tap~~

As Ning Qiyu was thinking, she heard footsteps and the sound of a wooden stick hitting the tiles behind her.

"What are you doing here?" came a cold and rigid male voice.

“Father?” Ning Qiyu turned around and saw Ning Chutang holding a decorative cane, his face expressionless.

"I'm here..."

She opened her mouth, then immediately choked.

I was eavesdropping on how your daughter and granddaughter were fighting over a man...

How could she possibly say such a thing?!

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Ning Chutang frowned.

"I... I dropped something on the ground and I'm looking for it." Faced with her father's overly flustered expression, Ning Qiyu stammered out an excuse that even she didn't believe.

Ning Chutang squinted and looked his stuttering eldest daughter up and down for a moment before his gaze shifted to the door of her room 201.

What's in this room?

"Nothing, no, I have no idea what's in this room." Ning Qiyu's words were somewhat incoherent.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Ning Chutang gave a rather cold snort, stepped forward, pushed Ning Qiyu aside, and stood in front of the door himself.

"Father!" Ning Qiyu couldn't help but shout.

Given Ning Chutang's personality, he naturally wouldn't pay attention to Ning Qiyu's obstruction. He grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door open to go inside.

Click~~

Ning Chutang strode into the room, and Ning Qiyu stared wide-eyed at the open door.

Father went into the room.

He'll soon see Mengmeng and Moxin fighting over a man...

Thinking of this, she shuddered and came to her senses, then hurriedly ran into the room.

The situation inside the room was different from what Ning Qiyu had imagined; there were only two people in the room, or at least she only saw two people.

One was Ning Chutang standing by the bed, and the other was Zhou You, wearing a yukata, leaning against the headboard with his upper body upright and his lower body covered by a thick quilt.

"Father-in-law, is there something you need?" Zhou You asked calmly, pressing down the quilt lightly.

He had just finished showering and was about to change his clothes when a group of people took turns barging into his room, leaving him feeling helpless.

"Are you alone?" Ning Chutang looked around but found nothing unusual, then asked Zhou You indifferently.

Seeing Ning Chutang's sour face, Zhou You stopped speaking to him politely and instead gave him an order to leave without ceremony: "Could you please leave first? I want to change my clothes."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Ning Chutang didn't move an inch, still with that same unpleasant attitude as before.

"I don't want to answer your question, please..."

Zhou You forcefully drove Ning Chutang away, but stopped halfway through his sentence when he felt something strange rubbing against his thigh and moving towards his groin.

He had no choice but to press the quilt down hard, trying to make the person behave.

Ning Chutang, who had been observing Zhou You, immediately noticed something was wrong.

His gaze shifted to Zhou You's lower body, which was covered by the quilt, and stared at the bulge. He said with unusual certainty, "You've hidden someone under the quilt."

As he spoke, he walked straight forward, reached out his hand, and looked as if he was about to throw off the blankets without a care in the world.

"Father!" Ning Qiyu, who was behind Ning Chutang, quickly pulled her father back.

It was obvious that his younger sister, and even his daughter, were under the covers. What if his father pulled the covers off...?

Two women surnamed Ning are wrestling around a man's lower body.

She felt suffocated.

"Qiyu, you."

Ning Chutang turned to look at Ning Qiyu, then forcefully shook off her hand with his sleeve, continued to reach for the quilt, and quickly grabbed it.

Zhou You placed his hands on the quilt and said, "Father-in-law, I'm not wearing any clothes down there. It wouldn't be good if your daughter saw me like that."

"Heh." Ning Chutang sneered and continued to increase the pressure.

"Father-in-law, you're putting me in a difficult position." Zhou You also exerted his strength to maintain the stalemate with Ning Chutang.

The quilt began to rise and fall with the force of the two people.

"Please let go."

What if I don't let go?

"..."

"Father, do you really want to watch your daughter solve your boyfriend's problem?"

The bulge beneath Zhou You pushed upwards, dislodging the quilt, and Ning Moxin, dressed in a light red dress, appeared before Ning Chutang with her hands supporting Zhou You's thighs.

"Solve the problem?" Ning Chutang frowned as he looked at his second daughter kneeling beside Zhou You's legs.

“Xiaoyou and I are a couple, so we use…” Ning Moxin pursed her moist red lips, “…to solve problems. Is it so hard for you to understand, Father?”

“You guys.” Ning Chutang’s expression froze instantly, and his hands clenched into fists uncontrollably.

"Father."

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