Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

No one paid attention to the little episode just now. Xia Mi was sent all the way to the gate of the old community, so they didn't have to send him any more.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang speculated that she might not want everyone to see the dilapidated villa hidden among the woods at night, which would cause bad associations.

Xia Di was considerate and said that she would continue to come to the gym to play with them tomorrow when she was free.

The two parties parted ways, and when they passed through the alley again, the used textbooks were gone.

The faint sound of police sirens just heard may be proof that they did not escape.

Lu Mingfei didn't bother to care whether they were alive or dead, and didn't even want to ask them what they would do if they confessed in front of the police or leaked their information.

When he returned to the parking place, Fingel's anger that he had just vented suddenly rose again, and he saw two arrogant young people prying off his motorcycle.

He strode forward and kicked the two thieves to the ground. Fingel looked back with a speechless face: "To be honest, I didn't think of my hometown when I saw the pig knuckle just now, but now I'm here They see both Germany and the United States in them.”

Lu Mingfei was puzzled: "But I heard people say that foreign countries are very safe. You don't have to close the door to sleep at night."

"Of course it's a lie. If you really believe it, then when you wake up the next day, you will most likely have been evacuated from your home. In serious cases, your waist may even be cut." Shufen introduced foreign countries to Xiaolu. The local customs and customs successfully broke the beautifying filter that was cast on him.

After driving away the two thieves, Fingel said goodbye to everyone, got on his motorcycle and disappeared into the feasting night scene.

When the three of them got into the car, all the acoustic guitars that had been stuffed in the back seat disappeared, but no one was surprised.

As always, I sent Chu Zihang home first. This time, I didn't encounter any car accidents or sudden side roads, and arrived at Peacock Mansion safely.

Su Xiaoyan still didn't have the chance to press the manuscript in person. By the time she finished taking a shower, her good son was already sitting in the living room watching the news.

"Did Jiangbei send you back again?" The charming young woman sat on the sofa, the fragrance of shower gel escaping like a delicate flower.

Chu Zihang nodded and put his hands in his pockets. There was a rare hint of hesitation on his cold face.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiaoyan was amazed. She held her precious son's face with both hands and forced him to look at her. Her bright eyes flickered like a child full of curiosity: "Zihang, are you embarrassed to tell mom something?" , were you taken by Jiangbei to do bad things this afternoon?"

"No." The facially paralyzed boy shook his head, hesitated for a moment and took out the memory card from his pocket.

Master Xia gave this to him when he got off the bus just now. He said that it contained this afternoon's wonderful performance and left a copy for him as a souvenir so that he would remember to share it with his mother.

This is the first time he has shown his talent in public, but his mother doesn't know about it. What he worries about is that her mother will be a little emotional when she learns about it. After all, she is like a child sometimes and will act coquettishly at him.

"We sang in the city center square in the afternoon. This is a video." After handing the memory card to his mother, Chu Zihang got up and went to take a shower.

He remembered that when he was playing piano solo, some bold girls were ogling and blowing kisses. Master Xia must have photographed them because of his bad taste, so in order to prevent his mother from asking questions, he chose to take a bath and escape.

"Hey, why are you running? What's the point?" Su Xiaoyan looked at her son's back angrily and amusedly. How could she be angry about this matter.

She could only feel proud that her son finally made friends and did great things together.

Although it's a little regretful that I couldn't witness it with my own eyes, overall I'm still mostly excited and proud.

I took out my laptop and card reader from upstairs and read the memory card. There was only one video inside.

Su Xiaoyan opened it and found that it was more than an hour long.

It opened with Xia Di greeting the onlookers, followed by timeless songs.

As the mainstay of the city's dance troupe in the past, Su Xiaoyan's music appreciation ability goes without saying. It can be heard that Xia Di's singing skills are indeed excellent, not far behind those in the opera house.

The gray-haired foreigner is very ordinary. Although it can't be seen on his face, his singing voice reveals full of reluctance. To a certain extent, it unexpectedly fits what "500 Miles Away From Home" wants to express. emotion.

As for the little shota who had been shaking the maracas, she didn't recognize it at first. After taking a closer look, she realized that it was the friend her son brought back the day before yesterday.

They have changed so much in just two days. They look like two people. I really don’t know how they did it.

I was about to speed up and jump to the scene where my son appeared, but the laptop's touchpad was not very convenient for controlling the cursor, so I accidentally clicked on the memory card folder.

"Hey, why is there an extra folder?" Su Xiaoyan looked at the extra "photos" folder under the video and clicked in curiously.

After taking a shower, Chu Zihang wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom. He saw his mother still staring at the computer. Thinking that extending his head and shrinking his head would be the same thing, he stepped forward and prepared to accept his mother's teasing.

As a result, as soon as he sat on the sofa, he saw a photo of a couple on the computer screen:

In the photo, the girl wearing a straw hat has long flowing hair and a slight smile on her elf-like face. That smile is sweet and moving, as if the spring breeze blows over Lugu Lake and the autumn rain soaks Jiuzhaigou.

The boy with a handsome face and a cool temperament is facing the camera, but his eyes are quietly sizing up the girl next to him, as if he is in love or a teenager is in admiration. In short, he is very youthful!

When Chu Zihang saw this photo, his heart suddenly skipped a beat as he thought of Batman's good friend.

Isn't this the scene where Xia Mi chuckled when his junior brother chased Master Xia? Why was he caught on camera just by glancing at him? They even put the two of them alone in a photo, looking like a golden boy and a beautiful girl.

The iceberg boy stiffly twisted his neck and found that his mother was looking at him meaningfully, with a bit of fox-like cunning on her delicate face, and asked in a long voice: "Zi~hang, this little girl who is it?"

Chu Zihang's expression remained unchanged and his voice remained the same: "Friend."

Now he finally understood why his junior brother always said that Master Xia was not a human being. It turned out that he was a real dog!

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On the other side, Xia Di, who had tricked Chu Zihang, took Lu Mingfei upstairs and warned: "Go back and recuperate, we have a tough battle to fight tomorrow, and you must not let your guard down!"

"Is this the father-son game we mentioned before?" Lu Mingfei looked wary, his eyes filled with complex emotions of "I treat you as my uncle, but you want to be my father."

"What are you thinking about? It's your senior brother Chu and his biological father who want to form a team to compete with us!"

With a "thud", Lu Mingfei was hit hard, and he grinned in pain: "Didn't you defeat senior brother and his father before? What are you afraid of?"

"Isn't it because you are undercover by my side?" Xia Di laughed and teased, "I can definitely win one-on-one, I have a slight advantage in one-on-two, but I may lose a little in 2v2."

"Hmph, bragging." Lu Mingfei curled his lips, thinking that his level was only about the same as that of his senior fellow apprentice.

I will definitely win easily tomorrow, and I will definitely impress Lao Xia Tou by then.

The innocent boy didn't know what evil things Old Xia Tou had done secretly, and he didn't know that he would face the explosive senior brother with full anger tomorrow. He hummed a little tune and opened the door of his uncle's house.

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