Chapter 114 Su Xiaoqiang's Boudoir
A pair of ERKE sneakers, about size 43, with some wear on the soles, so they must be a bit old, but they are still clean after washing.

Looking at this unfamiliar pair of men's sports shoes, Su Zhenqi's mind has already outlined the image of a boy who is about 180cm tall, of medium or thin build, wearing affordable Baleno or Yikuyou, and has neat and messy hair.

Su Zhenqi suddenly remembered what happened on September 9st.

That day was the day when his daughter Xiaoqiang started school. Since it was just the beginning of the school year, she only had half a day of classes. So he wanted to wait for his daughter to come home, have lunch together after a long absence, and talk to his daughter to repair the father-daughter relationship.

As a result, it was almost two o'clock before my daughter came home leisurely.

Because she had waited for too long, she was angry and asked her daughter sternly why she came back so late. She impatiently said, "I went to have a date with my boyfriend for dinner."

At that time, he thought that his daughter was angry and that was why she said this.

But now it seems, could it be true... ?
"Auntie Tan, Auntie Tan!" Su Zhenqi shouted towards the inner room at the corner.

Mother Tan is the head nanny in the family. She takes care of the daily life of the whole family. Her nanny room is just at the corner of the basement. If Qiang Qiang really brought a boy from outside back home, it should have been seen by Mother Tan.

After calling out several times, there was no response from the nanny's room.

"That's strange. There's not much work to do at this hour. Aunt Tan should be resting in the nanny's room."

Did he go out to buy groceries?

Su Zhenqi took out his cell phone and called Tan's mother.

"Hello, Aunt Tan? Yes, it's me. Where are you now? At home? Why would you be at home? Who said we can have a day off? What? Miss said we can have a day off? You all should go back today and come back tomorrow?"

Su Zhenqi was stunned and suddenly felt a little strange.

Why did Qiangqiang inexplicably give all his servants a day off today?

No, that's not right, wait!
All the servants in the house have gone home, so aren't there only Qiangqiang and that little bastard who came from nowhere left in the house?

What is Qiangqiang's purpose in doing this? Who instructed her to do this?
What is that little bastard doing in his own home now!
Su Zhenqi's whole body trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the briefcase in his hand steadily. He quickly kicked off his leather shoes, put on a pair of slippers and walked to the elevator.

The floor shows that the elevator is now parked on the second floor.

The second floor is where my room...and my daughter's room are!

Su Zhenqi's chest suddenly tightened and he felt a little short of breath. He tremblingly took out his cell phone from his pocket and found the phone number of the housekeeper, Lao Li.

……

At the same time, in the tea room on the first floor, the butler Uncle Li was making tea for Su Xiaoqiang and Lu Mingfei.

However, the boy named Lu Mingfei actually wanted to drink Coke more. Although he didn't have that kind of stuff at home, he could immediately find a few bottles of Château Ausone from the Bordeaux region.

Finally, Lu Mingfei chose a not-so-expensive Dongding Oolong tea produced in Taiwan Island Province from among many precious teas, because the color of the can containing this tea was very similar to the Coca-Cola in the lobby.

The water had just boiled and Uncle Li was just about to wash the tea when his cell phone suddenly rang.

Uncle Li took out his cell phone from his pocket calmly, checked the caller ID, and answered the call immediately.

"Hello, sir?"

"Hey, Lao, Lao Li, are you home now?"

Su Zhenqi's voice on the other end of the phone was trembling, as if he had just experienced something extremely terrifying.

Uncle Li was stunned, thinking that he had been Su Zhenqi's housekeeper for nearly 20 years, and he had never heard him speak so out of control. Even when he accompanied Su Zhenqi to Xishan to buy a mine, he encountered the kidnapping threat from the local tyrants, and even when he was pointed at his head with a gun, Su Zhenqi's voice had never been so panicked.

What on earth happened that could make the helmsman of a listed group who has experienced countless storms, has achieved success and fame, and has a net worth of billions so panicked?

"I'm at home." Uncle Li changed his hands, holding the phone with his left hand, freeing his right hand. He squatted somewhere in the tea room and groped under the cabinet. "Where are you now, sir? What happened? What do you need me to do?"

Hearing Uncle Li's answer, the man on the other end of the phone relaxed like a deflated balloon: "It's good that you're at home. How many people are there at home now?"

Uncle Li was silent, and suddenly he understood why the man was so nervous. It was like when he woke up in the morning and found a hole in the fence of his cabbage garden, and there were wild boar footprints around the hole. How could he not be nervous?

His right hand that touched the metal handle slowly retracted, and he said to the other end of the phone: "Three people. Master, are you back?"

"Well, I came back after finishing the company's business. Qiangqiang brought back a boy?"

"Yes."

The voice on the other end of the phone paused.

"Who is he? Do you know him?"

Uncle Li answered truthfully: "I have met her several times. She should be Miss's classmate at Shilan Middle School."

"They...didn't cause any big trouble at home, did they?"

"…Probably not. I didn't hear any noise on the first floor."

Uncle Li knew that his young lady brought that boy here to try on the master's suit. He thought that no matter how open-minded young people nowadays are, they would not do anything in the master bedroom, right?

"That's good. You wait for me on the first floor. I'll go up the stairs now."

Su Zhenqi did not choose to take the elevator because there would be a warning sound when the elevator reached the floor, which would inevitably alert the enemy. He wanted to see what this wild boy who sneaked in when he was not at home looked like, and how he could coax his daughter around and even bring her home.

……

A little earlier, on the second floor.

Su Xiaoqiang packed the Kiton suit into a bag and handed it to Lu Mingfei, then hung his father's suits back to their original places in the closet one by one.

Lu Mingfei wanted to help, but was rejected by the little goddess. She was afraid that Lu Mingfei would hang the clothes in the wrong place. She brought the guy back without telling her father, and she couldn't let her father see any clues. Things have to be done perfectly.

"Where is your bathroom, little angel? I need to go to the bathroom."

There are three bathrooms on this floor, the closest one is in her father's room, but it's obviously not suitable. There is also one in her room, but there is no way she can let this guy into her room.

"Go to the public restroom in the living room. Go out of the room and look for it on the right hand side of the living room."

"Oh oh."

Lu Mingfei carried the Kiton suit, walked through the living room, passed the spiral staircase and the huge open space, and came to the end of the corridor.

On the right hand side is a pink door, which is obviously not so appropriate in this high-end French decoration dominated by creamy white tones.

Lu Mingfei was wondering if the toilet doors of wealthy people were marked so clearly. He pushed the door open and took a step inside, but suddenly froze.

There was no toilet, there was a small suite inside, the 20-square-meter area at the entrance was a small study, the left side led to the cloakroom and the right side led to the bedroom, the whole room was pink. Suddenly a breeze blew over, blowing a familiar faint fragrance towards me.

"Why, did you find it?"

After tidying up her suit, Su Xiaoqiang came out of the master bedroom. She knew that the toilet in her house was not easy to find because the whole house was designed with hidden doors and there were not even door handles.

However, just as he walked out of the room, he saw Lu Mingfei standing blankly at the end of the corridor on the second floor, with one foot already halfway into the room on the right.

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically. Before Lu Mingfei could come to his senses, he walked over quickly, and his GUCCI slippers made a "tapping" sound on the marble floor.

"The toilet is on the right side of the living room, not on the right side of the hallway, asshole!"

Su Xiaoqiang quickly pulled Lu Mingfei out by the corner of his clothes, then closed the door of her boudoir, blushing and unable to help swearing.

And it was only at this moment that Lu Mingfei realized that he had accidentally entered Su Xiaoqiang's room?

"Ahahahaha... sorry, sorry."

Lu Mingfei quickly lowered his head to apologize, but happened to see the fair and slender feet of the little angel wearing Guuci slippers, and her ten cute jade toes were moving restlessly.

Is the little angel... shy?

I didn't expect that the little angel, who looked unconventional and full of thorns, was actually quite girlish at heart. The room was filled with pink girlish bubbles, yet she would feel ashamed of such a small thing.

Su Xiaoqiang noticed Lu Mingfei's eyes and took a step back vigilantly.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Xiaoqiang had a complicated look in his eyes, remembering the first time he met Lu Mingfei, the other party also stared at his feet in the same way. At that time, he said that he was looking at the pair of Prada sandals on his feet.

So what are you looking at this time? Gucci slippers?
It seems I have to remember to wear socks when I'm with this guy next time!
Lu Mingfei was secretly laughing at the little goddess's hidden girlish heart, but suddenly he saw the little goddess take a step back, and then heard her ask him what he was looking at. When he looked up again, he met the little goddess's eyes as if she was looking at a pervert, and immediately realized that the little goddess had misunderstood something.

Damn it, I'm not a pervert!
"I, I said I was looking at your pair of Gucci slippers, do you believe me?"

“Haha.” The little goddess who had predicted Lu Mingfei’s excuse sneered with her hands on her hips, “Do you think I’ll believe it?”

Su Xiaoqiang was just about to criticize Lu Mingfei harshly from his moral high ground when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the spiral staircase directly below. Although the person who came had deliberately lowered his footsteps, the sudden sound of footsteps still seemed very abrupt in the empty villa.

Is it Uncle Li who brings the tea?

Su Xiaoqiang took two steps back curiously, tilted his head, and looked down from the empty corridor.

"..."

I happened to see my father looking up at the stairs on the first floor.

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned, wondering why his father came back so early, but then he realized an important problem.

Lu Mingfei was still at home, standing right in front of him!
Fortunately, he was now standing at the door of his room, in the corner of the corridor, and could not be seen from the stairs on the first floor.

In a hurry, the little angel didn't care about her girlish modesty. She pushed open the door of her boudoir and pushed Lu Mingfei in.

"Find a place to hide inside and don't make any noise!"

The little angel made a "hush" gesture to Lu Mingfei.

As soon as I closed the door of my room, I turned around and heard the sound of footsteps stopping at the stairs on the second floor.

This was the first time in nearly a year that Su Xiaoqiang and his daughter Su Zhenqi looked each other in the eye.

……

(End of this chapter)