Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 23 Hot Woman
"Huh?" Lu Mingfei looked puzzled. Even though Su Xiaoqiang stepped on his feet, took embarrassing photos of him, and laughed at him loudly... after all, they had been to the game hall and eaten out together.

Chen Wenwen's neck turned red as she explained in a low voice: "Look, you often step on Su Xiaoqiang's feet when you dance, and I often hold Zhao Menghua back. If nothing unexpected happens, we should be replaced when we officially perform."

“That’s it?” Lu Mingfei still looked puzzled.

Chen Wenwen, still blushing, nodded: "...I'm also not used to dancing with people I don't know."

Why are you so shy? Lu Mingfei couldn't help but roll his eyes again. This girl has been acting weird since yesterday.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Lu Mingfei waved his hand with his back to him, walked into the darkness without looking back, and then a Maybach stopped in front of him.

Inside the car, Chu Tianjiao, who happened to pass by, looked in the rearview mirror and saw the girl in the white dress who went upstairs after they got in the car. He said with a teasing look on his face: "Uncle wanted to teach you a few tricks, but I didn't expect you to be so good, Xiaolu."

"Classmate! Just a classmate." Lu Mingfei, who had left the girl and turned around in a cool manner in the last second, seemed a little restrained. There was nothing he could do because the Desert Eagle, which had shot Deadpool down in a cool manner just now, was still in his inner pocket.

"I know, Chen Wenwen, right? I heard him bragging about her several times when I was having dinner with Principal Shi Lan." Chu Tianjiao said, "I heard she's some new campus beauty, but she looks just so-so."

“Hahaha, of course I can’t compare with my aunt.” Lu Mingfei laughed dryly.

Chu Tianjiao glanced at him again: "It's useless for you to flatter me. Your Aunt Su is not here now."

"I heard that you were the lead dancer at Shilan's welcome party." Chu Tianjiao asked suddenly.

Lu Mingfei immediately became alert. It was because he was lucky enough to be selected to represent his class in a performance on June 1st when he was in primary school. Chu Tianjiao, who knew this, was happier than his own father and took him to the most powerful mall in southern Jiangsu that day.

The same crew cut, sunglasses, high-necked jacket, and bell-bottom pants as Elvis were all arranged... Then, the smaller Elvis appeared, and nothing happened. From then on, Lu Mingfei had nothing to do with class activities anymore.

As if recalling this embarrassing incident, Chu Tianjiao also laughed dryly: "That time was really an accident. Those judges in your elementary school didn't understand fashion. That was Elvis!"

He went on to say, "I've also received an invitation. If I have nothing else to do that day, I'll go too. Remember to dress nicely. I'll take a photo and send it to your parents."

"Why do they want this?" Lu Mingfei became alert again, because these two workaholics would betray their son more often than Chu Tianjiao, which deeply reflected the saying that having children is meaningless if it is not for fun.

"If you dance well, you should be proud of it. If you dance badly, you should be embarrassed. It's not like you haven't been laughed at since you were a child." Chu Tianjiao shrugged. "The above are their original words."

They are truly my real parents, Lu Mingfei was silent.

"Relax, your uncle will be there to support you if anything happens." Chu Tianjiao turned around and winked at him.

I'm scared because you're here! Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes silently.

The Maybach made a beautiful splash, and the car fell silent for a moment. Chu Tianjiao turned on the stereo, and an old English song started playing. Lu Mingfei listened and barely remembered the name was "Daily Growing".

The lyrics are about an old father who wants to marry his daughter to a young rich boy, hoping that his daughter can have someone to rely on when he is old, but he didn't expect that the rich boy died before he grew up. Although it is about the relationship between father and daughter, it is also a sad song.

Hmm, wait, these lyrics... are bad! Lu Mingfei shuddered, and thought to himself that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Chu Tianjiao pretended nothing had happened and said, "Haven't you guys contacted each other recently? This is not good. Young people should chat more." "...I contacted you, but, not so often." Lu Mingfei answered stutteringly. Contact what? Even if he was given ten times the courage, he would not dare to take the initiative to contact that sister. After all, that was someone whose name alone scared him!

“People who say that usually have no contact.” Chu Tianjiao saw through Lu Mingfei’s thoughts at a glance, “I really don’t understand you two. You were very close before high school, but you were nowhere to be found on weekends. Once you entered high school, you became so cold.”

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and said silently: "For various reasons... I don't want to be like this either."

Chu Tianjiao turned off the speaker and said indifferently, "Okay, I don't understand what you young people are thinking. You even want me to convey the news that you are coming back."

"What? Back?" Lu Mingfei was confused and his voice became stuttering. "She, wasn't she just admitted to the preparatory class of that Ka Academy? Why is she back again?"

"Who knows? This is not the first time that that crappy school has gone crazy." Chu Tianjiao's voice sounded a little bit gritted teeth.

Lu Mingfei was completely confused, forgetting all about Deadpool, Nibelungen, and the crappy plan. Damn it, that woman is coming back!

“By the way, don’t run around at night these days. It may not be safe recently.” Chu Tianjiao said this seriously, put Lu Mingfei down and went back.

After returning home, Lu Mingfei sat obediently in front of the computer, ignoring Lao Tang's clamor for revenge and Big Face Cat's invitation for another game. He scrolled to the bottom of the friend list and clicked on one of the avatars that was still lit.

He hesitated for a moment and sent a few words, "I heard you were coming back..."

The other person's avatar flashed twice, and the chat window refreshed. "Yes."

It was just one simple word, and its meaning was concise, but Lu Mingfei seemed to see the person behind the word. She had always been so simple and direct.

"When?"

"It may take a while."

"Do you want me to pick you up at the airport?"

"Well, I'll give you news before you leave."

Each answer was so concise, but Lu Mingfei wanted to slap himself twice, pretend he didn't see it and close the chat page, and then reply someday that he had something to do and left and didn't see it. Can't he just get away with it like this? Why did he have to send such a sentence!

"Su Xiaoqiang told me that you will be the lead dancer at the party. I might not be able to make it to the party, and she said she would send me a video."

Su Xiaoqiang, you turned out to be the traitor! I thought you were my good friend who went to the game city and ate together. Lu Mingfei exited the chat window and found Chen Wenwen's avatar.

I don't want to be the lead dancer anymore! Let's form a team!
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The Maybach stopped in front of the supermarket where Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen had just been and turned off all the lights. Chu Tianjiao glanced at the street that seemed very quiet late at night, opened his Western coat, and took out the revolver tucked inside.

Smith & Wesson M500, the most powerful mass-produced pistol in the world, the Desert Eagle is just a toy compared to this thing. It was a complete accident that Chu Tianjiao met Lu Mingfei here. I don't know what kind of expression the boy would have when he saw him carrying such a dangerous thing.

(End of this chapter)