Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang unexpectedly ran into his mother's best friend Guan Tingmei, and politely yet enthusiastically called out, "Aunt Mei, long time no see!"

Guan Tingmei walked around Lin Lang, looking him up and down. He was tall and handsome, wearing all branded clothes and looked very noble. She exclaimed, "Xiao Lang, it really is you!"

"Come and let Aunt Mei hug you!" Guan Tingmei, who looked like a royal sister, opened her arms gently with a smile.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Guan Tingmei

Lin Lang laughed awkwardly: "Uh... Aunt Mei, I'm already this old, it's inappropriate to hug me when we meet, right?"

Guan Tingmei replied nonchalantly: "Xiaolang, no matter how old you are, you are still a little brat in Aunt Mei's eyes. Aunt Mei hasn't seen you for many years and I miss you. Come on, let Aunt Mei hug you!"

"Okay!" Lin Lang gave Guan Tingmei a polite hug with his gentlemanly hands.

Guan Tingmei hugged Lin Lang tightly, patted his broad back, and said lovingly like an elder: "Xiao Lang, you have really grown up and become a man now!"

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "Aunt Mei, you haven't changed at all. You are still as beautiful as when I was a child. Time really can't defeat beauty!"

After the warm hug like a family, Guan Tingmei raised her right hand and touched Lin Lang's head as if she was doting on him when he was a child, and said lovingly: "Xiao Lang, you are so big now, but you still love to eat candy like when you were a child. You haven't changed~"

Lin Lang did not explain that he was eating the lollipop because he was temporarily quitting smoking.

So, Lin Lang took out a peach-flavored lollipop from his trouser pocket, handed it to his stepmother, Feng Yujie Guan Tingmei, and shared, "Auntie Mei, have some candy."

Guan Tingmei took the lollipop from Lin Lang's hand and said with a charming smile: "Xiao Lang, you are still as cute as when you were a child, but you have changed from a handsome boy to a sunny and handsome man."

Lin Lang smiled brightly and said, "Aunt Mei, when did you come back from Kyoto?"

Guan Tingmei replied with a little sadness: "I divorced your uncle-in-law two years ago. After the divorce, I returned to Haihai from Kyoto and founded a publishing house."

After Guan Tingmei finished speaking, she took out a business card from her Hermès handbag and handed it to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang took Guan Tingmei's business card, took a look at it and said sweetly: "Aunt Mei has now changed from an editor at a publishing house to the president of Yangshizi Publishing House. This is a failure in love but success in career!"

"Hey...if you fail in love and career, then I, your Aunt Mei, will suffer from depression!"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Aunt Mei has such a cheerful personality, she won't suffer from depression. I'll have to ask Aunt Mei to take care of me!"

"Xiao Lang, you are being polite to me." Guan Tingmei gently hit Lin Lang's arm. "By the way, what job do you do now?"

"As for me, I am currently investing in some Internet companies and finance, but my hobby is writing novels."

"Oh? Writing a novel?" Guan Tingmei asked with great interest, "What kind of subject matter?"

Lin Lang replied pretentiously: "It's a novel about tomb raiders, and its name is Ghost Blows Out the Light."

"It tells the story of the protagonists Hu Bayi, Wang Pangzi and Shirley Yang, who rely on the knowledge of Yin and Yang and Feng Shui to become tomb raiders. It tells the thrilling adventure story and the mysterious ancient tomb mystery." Lin Lang said while gesturing.

Guan Tingmei nodded. "It sounds interesting. There seems to be no tomb-raiding novel genre on the market yet. Xiaolang, you seem to be the first person to try it."

"If you need help with publishing, feel free to ask Aunt Mei."

"Thank you, Aunt Mei!" Lin Lang said happily.

The universal entry system never plays low-end games. The eight novels in the "Ghost Blows Out the Light" tomb-raiding series can all provide full-text prompts, and even a single punctuation mark will not be prompted incorrectly.

As a time traveler, Lin Lang only needs to be a plagiarist and follow the system's prompts to type and copy the novel "Ghost Blows Out the Light" on the computer. He can then easily publish the novel and become a writer, or even a great writer.

Guan Tingmei asked curiously, "Xiao Lang, at the personal oil painting exhibition of the beautiful painter Han Zaiyin, a portrait of her was exhibited in the center of the exhibition hall, but the painter's name was Lin Lang, the same as yours. Stop, it's not really you who painted it, is it?"

Lin Lang looked towards the center of the exhibition hall, where a portrait oil painting he had previously created for Han Jae-in was on display. Many viewers were watching, taking photos and admiring the painting.

At that time, with Lin Lang's permission, Han Zaiyin was able to exhibit the portrait oil painting created for her by Lin Lang at her personal exhibition.

Lin Lang replied truthfully: "Yes, Aunt Mei, this oil painting of Miss Han's portrait was created by me for her a few days ago."

After hearing this, Guan Tingmei exclaimed: "Xiao Lang, you are so amazing, aren't you?"

Lin Lang replied modestly: "It's just a small and clumsy work. Sorry for the embarrassment!"

Guan Tingmei couldn't help but praise him, "I just visited the solo exhibition of the beautiful female painter Han Zaiyin. To be honest, the painting you created for Han Zaiyin, Xiaolang, is above Han Zaiyin's painting level in terms of artistic level, grasp of beauty, and even brushwork and painting skills!"

"Aunt Mei, you're too kind!"

Lin Lang said modestly: "Han Zaiyin is a beautiful painter who made it to the Forbes Art List and appeared on the cover of Time magazine. I am just an amateur and cannot compare with Han Zaiyin."

"Xiao Lang, you don't have to be so modest. Aunt Mei has been an editor at a publishing house for so many years, so she knows how to appreciate oil paintings. Didn't you study finance in college?"

"When did your oil painting skills become so advanced?" Guan Tingmei looked at Lin Lang, blinking her peach blossom eyes.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Guan Tingmei's back

Lin Lang replied modestly: "Aunt Mei, you are too kind! I only know a little about painting, just a little!"

Guan Tingmei looked at Lin Lang charmingly and said with a charming smile: "Han Zaiyin gave up the center of the exhibition hall to display your paintings at her personal exhibition. Tell me, what is your relationship with the beautiful painter Han Zaiyin?"

Lin Lang replied truthfully: "Han Zaiyin and I were classmates in high school and we had a very good relationship."

After hearing this, Guan Tingmei said, "I see."

Lin Lang continued, "Han Zaiyin gave up the center position in the exhibition hall to display the portrait oil painting I created for her. It may be because I painted her very beautifully and stunningly. She wanted more visitors to the exhibition to see her portrait oil painting in the most eye-catching position to show her beauty!"

"Maybe there are other reasons?" Guan Tingmei smiled meaningfully, with a hint of charming tenderness in her eyes.

Lin Lang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, and quickly changed the subject and said, "Aunt Mei, I can also draw an oil painting for you if I have the chance."

"Really? That's great!" Guan Tingmei smiled happily.

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "I have eaten so many snacks that Aunt Mei bought for me since I was a child. I should repay Aunt Mei for her love for me."

"Thank you, Xiaolang!"

"Come, let Aunt Mei kiss you on the cheek."

"Uh... Aunt Mei, I'm already this old, and you still want to kiss my cheek as soon as we meet. It's really embarrassing."

"I am your mother's godsister. I treat you as my nephew. No matter how old you are, you are still a child in Aunt Mei's eyes. Let Aunt Mei kiss you, and then Aunt Mei will take you to eat delicious food."

The look in Guan Tingmei's eyes when she looked at Lin Lang was so gentle and doting.

Helplessly, Lin Lang could only put his face close to Guan Tingmei like he did when he was a child, and reluctantly posed, allowing Guan Tingmei to kiss him on the cheek like an elder.

Lin Lang breathed in the scent of Guan Tingmei's perfume and couldn't help feeling a little intoxicated.

After growing up, Lin Lang realized that he seemed to have some strange feelings towards his mother's charming best friend.

Lin Lang avoided Guan Tingmei's gaze, but his heart was restless like a deer.

He wondered secretly what this strange feeling meant, while Guan Tingmei looked at him thoughtfully.

Suddenly, Guan Tingmei opened her red lips and asked softly, "Xiao Lang, why is your face red?"

Lin Lang raised his head abruptly, meeting her fiery gaze. His throat was so dry that he could hardly speak. "Uh...Aunt Mei, am I blushing?"

Guan Tingmei couldn't help but smiled and replied, "It's a little red."

Lin Lang scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Aunt Mei, I'm already this old, and you still kissed my face. I'm a little embarrassed!"

At this moment, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and the distance between the two seemed to be shortened a lot.

"Oh hey~ Xiaolang has grown up now. He blushes now because he knows about matters between men and women. Do you have a girlfriend now?" Guan Tingmei asked Lin Lang with a playful look and a teasing tone.

Lin Lang replied truthfully: "We are talking about it!"

Guan Tingmei asked, "Are you living together?"

"No!" Lin Lang shook his head.

"Have you slept yet?" Guan Tingmei asked with a smirk.

"Ah...Aunt Mei, is it really okay for you to be so gossipy? This is my privacy!"

"Tsk, I've seen you with your bald butt when you were little, and you still tell Aunt Mei about your privacy, you little brat!" Guan Tingmei covered her mouth with her hands and laughed sweetly.

Lin Lang said sadly: "Aunt Mei, you are talking about something irrelevant. I am really an adult now!"

"Where have you grown up? Let Aunt Mei see!" Guan Tingmei exudes charm all over her body.