Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

"Brother Liu, what do you mean?"

Lu Mingfei and his baby daughter

Su Jingtian opened his mouth slightly, with a confused look on his face.

The cold wind outside the villa blew hard and penetrated along the collar of his clothes. The coldness made him shiver involuntarily, and his mind became clear.

Su Jingtian kept shaking his head, waving his hands in disbelief, subconsciously denying,

"No, no, no! How is that possible? Brother Liu, just put on some clothes and play around on a rainy day."

He nodded to himself, justified,

"Brother Liu, you are out. It rained when I was in school, and I gave clothes to a female classmate I didn't know. Didn't it develop into something? What is this? This is called a gentleman! Do you understand gentleman culture? "

Su Jingtian frowned and retorted, not allowing Butler Liu to speak at all, and kept talking righteously.

"Brother Liu, I'm not talking about you. Now you are not like those people who blush when they touch each other or get married when they hold hands. When you go shopping, you go to the left of the avenue and I go to the right of the avenue. You have to be separated by thousands of miles. Old-fashioned era.”

Su Jingtian stared at Butler Liu, clapped his hands on his chest, and looked relieved that he had figured it out.

"What's wrong with playing around? They're just kids, just having fun."

"And didn't Lu Mingfei say that? Xiaoqiang protects him as his younger brother."

He crossed his arms and nodded, as if he had found the truth.

"If you are really a younger brother, wouldn't it be natural for you to put a dress on your eldest sister?"

"What's more, Shilan High School is an aristocratic school, and the people who go in there will more or less look like aristocrats who take care of girls."

"Oh," Butler Liu said softly, as if he acknowledged the many "evidences" Su Jingtian had just found.

He just swiped the phone screen and then pretended not to care and said,

"By the way, Xiaoqiang is going shopping with her classmates tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, it's still Liu Miaomiao. It seems that she and Xiaoqiang have a really good relationship." Su Jingtian rolled his eyes upward as if to recall, then nodded guessingly, as if he didn't care, "I don't have any classes anyway, just strolling around." Let’s go shopping. When I’m in my third year of high school, I won’t have so much time.”

"As for bodyguards, please arrange it for me, Brother Liu." Su Jingtian reiterated, "But again, as I said before, it's all about being smart. Don't let Xiaoqiang know about it."

"Don't worry, I've just given the order regarding the bodyguards." Butler Liu nodded slightly, indicating that he had made relevant arrangements.

"But the fact that the person shopping is Liu Miaomiao is just your subjective assumption, my Mr. Su." Butler Liu snorted coldly, presented the information on his mobile phone to Su Jingtian, and showed a mischievous smile.

"When Xiaoqiang goes shopping with her classmates, she often adds that she is going with so-and-so. It has been like this for more than ten years, and it has never changed."

"But today, he didn't join us, Xiao Su." Butler Liu gloated, "Do you have any ideas, Mr. Su?"

Su Jingtian stared at the message silently.

Indeed, when Su Xiaoqiang went out in the past, she would always bring the words "she was with so and so" just to reassure her family. It was indeed a bit wrong to suddenly not bring it with her.

Su Jingtian dug into his pocket, took out his cell phone, and started flipping through his address book.

"What are you doing, Xiao Su?" Butler Liu frowned slightly, confused.

"I'll call Lu Mingfei and ask!" Su Jingtian's voice was cold, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He had to ask about this!

Even if the person Xiaoqiang invited was not Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei would know more or less the situation on the other side, at least he would know more than his father.

Butler Liu's facial expression was a little stiff, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

How could he have imagined that this slave girl would be so serious about this matter.

Just when the man found the name "Lu Mingfei", coughed a few times, and was about to dial the phone, a voice interrupted him.

"Dad? And Butler Liu?"

I saw Su Xiaoqiang rubbing her eyes sleepily and pushing open the door of the villa.

The bright light in the hall shone brightly, turning into a background like holy light behind the girl.

The girl is wearing a pink knitted nightgown, which fluoresces under the bright light. The soft material fits the body very well, and is faintly outlined like a lotus, which is green and waiting to be released, but has already seen the first thrilling arc. Wire.

I don't know if he is praising her for being a girl who has been practicing dancing all year round. The bulging areas are unceremoniously bulging, and the bulging areas that should not be bulging are restrained without a trace of fat.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a bunch of sunny clouds that have not woken up, showing softness and laziness.

Her hair was a mess, with a few tufts sticking up, and she looked like she had fallen asleep after taking a shower without drying her hair thoroughly.

Her free-spirited personality has no cover at all in a home where she is candid. The sloping pajamas reveal a little fluorescent light on her shoulders. There is no sign of shoulder straps, so she must be completely free of restraints.

In the cool midnight air, there was a faint fragrance floating around, belonging to the girl in front of me.

If there were any energetic young people standing here, I'm afraid they would look straight in the eyes, and maybe even sigh in their hearts, "Oh my God, the little goddess of Shilan High School still looks like this. It's so special." If you want to knock him out directly, why don't you pack him up and take him home!"

At this moment,

Su Xiaoqiang clenched her fists and kept rubbing her eyes. She was between half-asleep and half-awake, and her lips pursed in displeasure.

Even the voices rarely became softer, and suddenly the two old fathers in front of them felt warm in their hearts.

"You guys are back? It's so late."

Su Jingtian hurriedly pressed down the screen, although he didn't know why he did this.

"Xiao Xiaoqiang, are you still up so late?" Su Jingtian hurriedly concealed his behavior of wanting to explore his daughter's life. What he said was completely thoughtless.

Then he wanted to slap himself.

Whether you have slept or not, you will know clearly at this glance!

"Sleep." Su Xiaoqiang stopped rubbing the corners of her eyes, hung her arms weakly on both sides of her body, and shook her head softly,

"But I'm hungry again," she answered intermittently, looking like she still hadn't woken up.

"So I seemed to have ordered a meal from the store in a daze. Although I don't know whether I ordered it or not, I was indeed woken up by the phone call."

Su Xiaoqiang knocked on her head in an attempt to wake herself up.

She walked a short distance away, her bare feet shining brightly, and she dragged the little slippers.

Some of the body was swaying from side to side, like a ragdoll cat that drank catnip julep. It couldn't even walk in a straight line, but fortunately there was no sign of falling.

"Hmm" Su Xiaoqiang murmured with self-dissatisfaction, "Did you order KFC? Really, too many calories will make you fat."

Even the store staff who came to deliver the food couldn't help but trembled when they heard this voice, and turned their eyes in panic, presumably blushing.

Only then did the two grown men notice that a motorcycle had parked at the entrance of the villa.

Not long after, Su Xiaoqiang walked back in a daze holding a large bag of KFC. She kept nodding her head and walked past the two of them as if she was sleepwalking. She didn't look like the little goddess in school at all.

Even Su Jingtian and Butler Liu looked helpless and pampered.

But the next moment, Su Xiaoqiang's body froze.

Sniff~sniff~

Su Xiaoqiang's nose moved, her eyebrows tightened and she suddenly became serious.

She squeaked and turned her head, looking at Su Jingtian, and then her gaze turned into a fierce look.

The crisp milky sound just now disappeared, and the tone suddenly became colder.

"Old man???"

boom!

The slippers flew out, and Su Xiaoqiang kicked Su Jingtian's calf angrily, which instantly made the man's eyes sore.

"Going out drinking again?"

Su Xiaoqiang raised her foot slightly, put it close to her father's collar, and smelled it like a kitten, her face became even colder.

Coupled with the dual blessings of waking up angry and hungry, Su Xiaoqiang gave Su Jingtian the feeling of facing her mother when she was young - such as lending a female classmate a coat on a rainy day and being locked up in the cold palace by that untouchable mother-in-law. A whole week.

"Ho~? You seem to be having a lot of fun drinking, my dad." Su Xiaoqiang narrowed her eyes slightly, with an incomprehensible expression.

boom!

Another kick made Su Jingtian almost kneel.

Sniff~sniff~!

Su Xiaoqiang lowered her eyes and looked at the ground with a sneer.

"Ha! Are you still smoking?"

Her bare feet stepped on the man's shoes. She reached out and grabbed her father's ears, furious.

"Are you not sure what your physical examination said a few months ago?"

"Have you forgotten what your mother told you?"

"What's wrong with you is your heart! It's your heart!" Su Xiaoqiang's expression was very unhappy, even her chest was rising and falling, her voice was high-pitched,

"The doctor said no smoking or drinking! Where did you forget that?"

"Aren't you really afraid that one day you will have a myocardial infarction and be gone?"

Su Xiaoqiang looked like a grinning kitten, and then pulled her father's ears tightly, as if he was telling him something.

"Drink, drink, drink! Just drink. If you drink to death one day, you will be satisfied, right?"

"Don't! Don't be like this! Xiaoqiang! Is someone watching? Why are you suddenly the same as your mother?" Su Jingtian screamed in pain, glanced at the delivery boy who had not left yet, with a curious look on his face, lowered his head The voice said, "Still outside, save some face for your father."

"Business, your father and I are going to discuss business. I can't do it without drinking!"

Su Xiaoqiang was suddenly startled. She thought of the past scene where her father looked uncomfortable and had to be forced to drink in order to discuss business. She relaxed her ears and softened her tone.

"You can't do this when talking about business." Su Xiaoqiang murmured earnestly,

"Didn't you say that now is different from before and you don't need to drink so much anymore?"

"Isn't it different this time? It's something that will be very troublesome if not handled properly." Su Jingtian said with a wry smile.

"I won't do it next time," Su Xiaoqiang muttered, not wanting to ask in detail what happened. Anyway, based on her past experience, his father would only tell her that she was too young and it was not the time to know those things.

Su Xiaoqiang bounced on one foot, found the slippers she had just kicked away, turned around and walked home in a small step, and asked dully, "Have you not eaten yet?"

After all, every time my father drinks so much, it means another thing most of the time - he must not have eaten well.

"I ate some, but not well." Su Jingtian scratched his head.

There's nothing we can do about it. When we talk about business or drink, it becomes a social affair, and we often don't eat well.

"I just happened to buy too much, let's have some midnight snacks together." Su Xiaoqiang suggested.

Then, as if she had thought of something, the girl turned around slightly and looked at Butler Liu.

She wanted to wave, but because she had something in her hand, she had no choice but to shake the meal box in her hand up and down, and spoke carefully in a soft and sincere tone,

"Butler Liu is here too. You must have not eaten dinner well either. Let's eat together. After eating, we can rest here directly. It's too late and you should be tired too. It's too dangerous to go back directly like this."

"Okay, Miss Su." Butler Liu's transformation was extremely natural, and he didn't feel at all self-conscious about calling Su Jingtian "Xiao Su" or "Xiao Su" just now.

"That one," Su Jingtian stepped forward to catch up. He licked his lips, and after much hesitation, he finally chose to speak.

He rubbed the floor under his feet, rubbed his hands and spoke,

"Daughter, I heard that you are going shopping tomorrow?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Su Xiaoqiang blinked and looked at her squirming father in confusion. She didn't quite understand why the man in front of her suddenly became concerned about this matter.

Su Jingtian smiled coquettishly, took the takeout from his daughter's hand, and helped Su Xiaoqiang lift the clothes on her shoulders. He looked nonchalant as he walked, "Who are you talking to? Is it Liu Miaomiao who is very close to you?"

"No, there will be Liu Miaomiao's program in a few months. According to her personality, she should be practicing piano every day to find her condition." Su Xiaoqiang waved her hands in denial and said carelessly, without any self-consciousness.

"It's Lu Mingfei. Something happened at school today. I'm a little worried about his mental state."

Click——!

Su Jingtian's face suddenly stiffened.

When he thought that his precious daughter's shopping partner was the young man who vowed to be his eyeliner just now, he felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

What's more, he had just met that bastard young man, and there was no sign of any mental problems at all!

Excuse! This must be the excuse her little cotton-padded jacket came up with.

Su Jingtian wanted to cry a little bit,

Has his little cotton-padded jacket started making excuses to hide him from other men?

Do you want to remind Xiaoqiang that she must protect herself? After all, looking at it now, Lu Mingfei may not be a good person!

Butler Liu followed closely, and when passing Su Jingtian who was frozen in place, he reached out and patted his shoulder.

A self-satisfied sigh slowly escaped from the mouth of this veteran.

It was just his slightly waving eyebrows that showed his gloating.

Ever since Su Jingtian's daughter was born, in the past dozen years, he had often shown off to the childless housekeeper Liu.

After a while, I said that Xiaoqiang Xiaoqiang is so cute. She looks like a kitten when she sleeps. Her face becomes soft and pudgy when you poke it. But you can't poke it too hard, otherwise it will make you cry.

After a while, he said that his good daughter had grown teeth, and she smiled with just a few teeth, which was so cute.

After staying there for a few years, I was still troubled. The first person Xiaoqiang called was my mother. He had obviously secretly taught me many times, saying that he was so incompetent as a father. Why don't Brother Liu return to the company and be more responsible? Let's do something, he wants to spend more time with his daughter.

The first time Su Xiaoqiang went to school, she hugged him tightly and didn't let go. The first time Su Xiaoqiang was injured and asked him to bandage her eyes with tears. The first time Su Xiaoqiang beat someone else's child until he cried. Su Xiaoqiang learned to dance and became more and more beautiful. Su Xiaoqiang began to After all, she was his daughter who was paying attention to the company's affairs. He must pave all the way for his baby daughter, no matter what happened, Butler Liu's ears were calloused.

Su Jingtian has been repeating the words of his daughter slave for many years. Listening to them at first will indeed make Butler Liu smile warmly.

But if you talk too much, it will inevitably make Butler Liu think: "Is this bastard making fun of him for not having children?"

The slight resentment that had accumulated for many years turned into the force of Butler Liu's pat on Su Jingtian's shoulder at this moment.

Xiao Su, the more precious you are to your daughter.

When others take away your little cotton-padded jacket, dig up your little red flowers, and even take away the pots.

The more uncomfortable you will be.

Su Jingtian noticed the gloating in Butler Liu's eyes, his eyes widened slightly, and then he became dejected.

He sighed like an old father, looking at his daughter walking out of the kitchen with his weathered eyes,

"Xiaoqiang, if it's not your father, I'm meddling in other people's business."

"You're still young, there are some things you can't rush!"

"Old man, you."

Su Xiaoqiang stared at Su Jingtian closely, noticed his lost expression, and said seriously,

"Did you drink too much?"

She reluctantly took the KFC from her father and gave him a glass of honey water.

"Why are you talking nonsense all of a sudden? Let's go to the bar."

"Steward Liu, hurry up and cook it. If you don't eat it, it will get cold."

Su Xiaoqiang was sitting on the sofa, enjoying a highly caloric late-night snack.

Her eyes moved lightly on the mobile phone screen, and she couldn't help but think of the way Lu Mingfei used to hide from books.

She has nothing to do with being young or anxious.

Su Xiaoqiang whispered in her heart,

I just wanted to comfort my little brother for the sake of the special prize.

Although thinking this way, new pictures appeared in Su Xiaoqiang's mind involuntarily.

In the kendo gym, a sudden blow shattered her previous stereotype of him.

Su Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that Lu Mingfei was quite serious sometimes.

The desire to explore naturally burned in my heart.

In the classroom, so many people began to target him, and they still pretended to be calm. It was only two days, how could he have such a big change? How strange!

Unknowingly, I helped him. During the subsequent exchanges, I found that the previous barriers had disappeared a lot, which made people even more curious.

The rain was pouring down, but she actually talked to him about topics similar to the future, and no longer argued about Chen Wenwen.

The sudden action of handing over the coat was so natural. To be honest, in that kind of environment, it was really quite foul. Why has it changed? One moment, brown sugar water, another moment, a coat. This is not something Lu Mingfei would do.

Su Xiaoqiang couldn't help but put her hand on her chest, remembering the night when she was chatting with other scholars in the group.

Her best friend Liu Miaomiao asked her if she felt something was wrong with her.