I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

　　 Sitting in the back seat of the car with Su Xiaoyao, Lu Mingfei put the schoolbag he brought between him and Su Xiaoyao.

　　 He must admit that even if he thinks he is indeed a gentleman, he is still a gentleman in adolescence after all.

　　 Sitting next to a beautiful girl with a beautiful face, good figure, fashionable dress, and a light perfume smell, he will inevitably feel a little nervous.

　　Especially the girl in his dream recently woke up. Now there is no psychological barrier. If you don't see a beautiful girl, you will think of that person, so now your mind is naturally more active.

　　 Although it was Su Xiaoyao who actively invited him to get in the car for a ride, it did not mean that he could behave in a presumptuous manner.

　　 Lu Mingfei felt that as long as he dared to do something untimely in front of Su Xiaoyao, she would absolutely dare to let the driver Li Shu drive the car to the suburbs and then throw him down.

　　 Based on Lu Mingfei's understanding of Su Xiaoqiao, he believed that she could definitely do such a thing!

　　 So in order to avoid being thrown out of the car, and more importantly, to avoid any bad impression on Su Xiaoyao, Lu Mingfei took the initiative to block his schoolbag between himself and Su Xiaoyao as a gentleman.

　　 As for Chu Zihang...

　　 Although Su Xiaoyao also invited him to get in the car and said to take him a ride, Chu Zihang declined.

　　 And when Lu Mingfei said that he could not get in Su Xiaoyao's car to go home with him, Chu Zihang immediately stopped a passing taxi and rode away.

　　Lu Mingfei is not incapable of understanding Chu Zihang's actions. This kind of friend who takes the initiative to create "opportunities" for his friends is quite loyal in Lu Mingfei's cognition. Brother Chu is really open and upright!

　　 But brother, you misunderstood! I and this innocence do not need a chance!

　　 Lu Mingfeixin said that brother's loyalty is enough, but Brother Chu, your loyalty is at the wrong time!

　　 Su Xiaoyao didn't know what Lu Mingfei was thinking, but quietly glanced at Lu Mingfei's schoolbag between the two with a blank face.

　　 "Lu Mingfei," Su Xiaoyao suddenly said, "Are you in a hurry to go home?"

　　 "Huh? Why do you suddenly ask this?" Lu Mingfei was a little curious, but still replied, "It's not in a hurry today, and there is nothing wrong with going back. Just leave the housework to Xiaotian."

　　 Su Xiaoyao gave a chuckle.

"Why are you laughing?"

　　 Lu Mingfei wondered.

　　 "It's nothing, I just think it's unlucky for Xiaotian to be a master like you."

　　 Su Xiaoxiao said.

　　 She didn't know why she suddenly laughed, and Lu Mingfei's whole joke of letting Xiaotian do the housework was not funny.

　　 It’s just that she has been in a good mood since the beginning, she even wanted to raise the corners of her mouth, but was forced down by her.

　　 "I'm good to Xiaotian!"

　　 Lu clearly refutes unwillingly.

　　 "Yes, yes, you are the best!"

　　 Su Xiaoyao followed Lu Mingfei's words, with a soft tone unconsciously.

　　 Lu was not taken aback, Su Xiaoyao's words seemed as if a blade of grass was gently picked up in his ear, a strange feeling faintly bred in his heart, but before he had time to think about it, Su Xiaoyao quickly added another sentence.

　　 "You are the best to Xiaotian!"

　　 Su Xiaoyao also realized that his words seemed a little inappropriate, and quickly added another sentence.

　　 "Ahem, of course."

　　 Lu Mingfei also replied, avoiding Su Xiaoxiao subconsciously.

　　 Su Xiaoyao was looking around, just not looking at Lu Mingfei, as if the car that she used to go to and from school every day hides the novel scenery in the details that she has not discovered.

　　 The car fell silent for a while, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoyao did not speak, the atmosphere was embarrassing and suffocating.

　　 Uncle Li in the driver's seat glanced at the rearview mirror, and said to his heart that the young people now are really awkward.

　　 This is so awkward that he may be a little bit unable to speak when he reports the situation to the master.

　　 "Ahem, that, Lu Mingfei, you just said you are not in a hurry, right?"

　　 Several minutes later, Su Xiaoyao took the initiative to break the suffocating embarrassment.

　　 Lu Mingfei, if he received an amnesty, hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

　　 "Then you will go to the musical instrument store with me later. I want to decorate a piano at home, so I have to go to the piano store."

　　 Su Xiaoxiao said.

　　 "Uh...you want to take me with me?"

　　 The road was not taken for a moment.

　　 "Yes!" Su Xiaoyan nodded and asked again, "Are you going?"

　　 "Uh..." Lu Mingfei hesitated. After all, he didn't know anything about piano. "You can go, but I don't know anything about piano."

Su Xiaoyao was about to wave his hand and said that he did not expect to rely on Lu Mingfei to pick it. Lu Mingfei has already spoken again: "The only thing I know about piano is that I know that our class has a piano ninth grade, and it is said that he is taking the tenth grade piano. Little beauty Liu Miaomiao."

　　 Su Xiaoyao suffocated.

　　 She turned to look at Lu Mingfei, her big beautiful eyes narrowed, her slender eyelashes trembling, and she stared at Lu Mingfei with a smile.

　　 Lu Mingfei was staring at her with furry heart.

　　 "Little piano girl?" Su Xiaoyan asked kindly, "Then what do you think of Liu Miaomiao?"

　　 "How...how?"

　　 Lu Mingfei suddenly felt cold behind his back, and his brain was running fast. Su Jinye's operation flashed in his memory more than a month ago.

　　 "Liu Miaomiao, I play the piano very well," Lu Mingfei tightened his face and said seriously, "I heard it at the school party, and it's not much worse than what I heard on TV."

　　 "Oh, then she is really amazing."

　　 Su Xiaoyao nodded, his tone upturned.

　　 I don’t know why, Lu Mingfei felt that she was actually saying "You are so amazing".

　　 "But," Lu Mingfei said suddenly and sternly, "If you want to talk about the little beauty, you must be the first recommendation in our class!"

　　 Su Xiaoyao was stunned.

　　 "Although Liu Miaomiao is beautiful ~www.readwn.com~, but it is still a bit worse than you," Lu Mingfei continued, "Don't talk about our class, the whole Shilan High School, the most beautiful girl should be you!"

　　 Su Xiaoyao's eyes fluttered around, and the roots of her ears were a little red.

　　 "Don't blow, don't blow, you will be very fake when you hear it!"

　　 Su Xiaoyao hurriedly "stopped".

　　 "This is not blowing, this is the truth!"

　　 Lu Mingfei's face is straight.

　　 This is really true. Although he told Su Xiaoyao that Chen Wenwen should be a school girl when he enrolled in school, there are many factors that influenced him by Chen Wenwen's temperament.

　　 In fact, in terms of looks alone, Su Xiaoyao is the most beautiful of all the girls Lu Mingfei knows.

　　Although Chen Wenwen and Liu Miaomiao are also beauties with their own merits, their beauty is added by their extra temperament. This bonus is recognized by someone, and that is beauty.

　　Like Chen Wenwen, if someone doesn't like literature or her literary temperament, then she can't compare to Su Xiaoyan.

　　 But Su Xiaoyao is different. Her beauty is pure, and she doesn't need to recognize her temperament. At most, she is aesthetic preference. Even if you don't recognize her temperament, she is still very beautiful.

　　 "Don't say it, don't say it, you don't bother to blush!"

Su Xiaoyao took a photo of Lu Mingfei, lifted up her hair to cover the red and hot ears, and said, "I'm going to the piano store in the city center. It is the largest piano store in the city. There are basically all mainstream musical instruments in the East and the West. , There are even many popular musical instruments. I will take you with me, do you want me to buy you a gadget by the way?"

"Ok……"

　　 Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "Is the maintenance agreement we mentioned before still counting?"

　　 Su Xiaoyao's face flushed.

　　 Uncle Li almost shook his hand holding the steering wheel.