Chapter 119 Don’t tempt me!

No, that's not right!

Even if this guy could answer his own question, it didn't mean he didn't look at his feet.

Maybe he was looking at his feet when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the style of the brooch in the photo and happened to remember it.

Looking at a photo does not mean you are not looking at your feet.

The little angel, who was frantically trying to make up for her misunderstanding, completed the construction of the inequality.

After all, that guy is a repeat offender, and he has been caught alive by me more than once or twice!

Su Xiaoqiang comforted himself in his heart, and the blush on his face faded a little.

"Since you've answered it, I'll just give you a pass."

No matter how much you comfort yourself psychologically, you are always in the wrong.

Su Xiaoqiang waved his hands, wanting to put the matter behind him immediately, but Lu Mingfei continued:

"Speaking of which, I was just about to ask you. Little angel, did your mother ever tell you about this brooch?"

"About the brooch?"

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned, thought for a while and nodded:
"She did say a little. She said this brooch was a token of her love for my dad and a club she joined when she was in college."

"Token?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head. The club he joined in college must be the Lionheart Club. But this was strange. When he was studying at Kassel College, he had never heard of the Lionheart Club or any tokens.

Of course, it is possible that there is, but he is not a member of the Lionheart Club, so he does not know about it. But what about the token of love?

There are too many puzzles to be solved, and after one puzzle there is another.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a headache. Just when he was thinking that he should have learned profiling from Nuonuo earlier, the little angel suddenly let out a small cry of "Ah".

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei asked hurriedly after hearing the cry.

"It's almost five o'clock, and the tailor shop I had an appointment with closes at six!"

The little angel glanced at her watch and quickly stood up.

"And the suit?"

"Here, here." Lu Mingfei picked up the handbag next to him.

"Hurry up and keep your voice down when you leave the room. Don't make too much noise. My dad is still in the room."

As the little girl urged, she took out her cell phone and called the housekeeper Uncle Li. She didn't shout directly in the villa because she was afraid that her old man would hear it.

"Hey, Uncle Li..."

……

A black Audi A8 drove out of the hospital gate.

Su Zhenqi's eyes passed through the gap in the curtains, and as a father, he clenched his fists tightly.

"Qiangqiang stayed in the room for so long after returning. What on earth did they do in the room..."

……

It was past six in the evening when we arrived at the tailor shop. Fortunately, because Su Xiaoqiang was a regular customer, the boss waited a little longer.

After measuring Lu Mingfei's body size, both parties agreed to pick up the suit next Friday afternoon.

The banquet was held on Saturday afternoon at the Prens InterContinental Hotel in the heart of the CBD, so it was just in time on Friday afternoon.

Su Xiaoqiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was fortunate that he made it in time this afternoon. If he came tomorrow, he would have to wait until Saturday to get the suit.

The matter of the suit came to an end, and Lu Mingfei took a ride from the little angel and returned home.

Weekend, nothing to do.

……

For Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang, the weekend is a day without anything to do.

But for others, there was a little incident during the weekend.

Su Zhenqi searched for the item in his closet for more than half an hour, frowning, and finally couldn't help but call his housekeeper.

"Old Li, Old Li!"

Half a minute later, the housekeeper Uncle Li entered the cloakroom and bowed to Su Zhenqi:
"What's the matter, sir?"

"Did you see the custom-made Kiton suit I kept here?"

Uncle Li, the housekeeper, was stunned and immediately thought of what happened yesterday when his young lady brought the boy named Lu Mingfei to try on a suit in his master's room.

It was obvious that the missing suit was taken away by them.

As for the origin of the suit, Uncle Li, the butler, knew that the Kiton suit was a gift from Su Xiaoqiang's late mother, Gronia, to the master, and it was designed by Kiton's chief designer.

For this custom-made suit, Gronia owed a small favor to the Gattuso family. However...

"To answer your question, sir, I didn't see it." Uncle Li shook his head.

This was not a lie. The master asked whether he had seen the suit, not whether he knew where the suit had gone.

Although he knew that it was the young lady and her friends who took the suit, he had never seen it.

Seeing the answer from Uncle Li, the housekeeper, Su Zhenqi did not have any doubts.

Lao Li would not lie to himself. If he said he didn’t see it, then he really didn’t see it.

So where did the suit go?

"Maybe you forgot where you received it?"

Su Zhenqi sighed, "I haven't worn that suit for a long time. I wanted to have it altered and then wear it to the dinner next Saturday. What a pity."

Uncle Li, the housekeeper, thought about the possible scenes that might happen at the dinner next Saturday, and his weather-worn face suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

……

It was Monday and Lu Mingfei woke up early for once.

I wanted to take a nap, but I couldn't fall asleep after I woke up. It seems that since I returned to high school life, even my biological clock has been adjusted back.

After washing up, I went out and bought a fried dough stick and two eggs at the breakfast shop on the corner. When I turned around, I saw Liu Miaomiao getting off the bus.

It was actually quite hot today, but Liu Miaomiao did not wear sandals as usual. Instead, she wore a pair of beautiful British leather shoes.

Wearing the British-style Shilan Middle School uniform, a noble lady appeared in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Yeah, Ming..."

When Liu Miaomiao saw Lu Mingfei, she was about to say hello, but suddenly stopped, looked back at the woman sitting in the driver's seat, and stuck out her tongue at Lu Mingfei cutely.

"Good morning, Lu Mingfei~" Liu Miaomiao waved.

"Good morning, Liu Miaomiao." Lu Mingfei replied vaguely, holding half a fried dough stick in his mouth.

Lu Mingfei sometimes felt that he was quite magical. If he got up late, he would run into Su Xiaoqiang, and if he got up early, he would run into Liu Miaomiao. It was just like the daily plot in a galgame. No matter whether the male protagonist went out early or late, he could always trigger a certain female protagonist line.

“Next time, I’ll try going out neither too early nor too late and see who I can run into.” Lu Mingfei thought to himself as he chewed the fried dough sticks in his mouth.

The BMW turned a corner in front of her, and then turned around. After seeing the car finally go away, Liu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, which was quite rich.

"I was so scared. I almost said it out of turn."

Liu Miaomiao said, looking up apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mingfei, my mother came to send me to school today, so it was not convenient to call you by your name just now..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lu Mingfei waved his hand. He had just seen who was sitting in the main driver's seat. In her previous life, every time there was a parent-teacher meeting, it was Liu Miaomiao's mother who came to open it for her, so Lu Mingfei had an impression of Liu Miaomiao's mother.

"Oh Mingfei!" Liu Miaomiao frowned slightly, "Why are you eating fried dough sticks and tea eggs again? Didn't I tell you that the fried dough sticks sold outside are not hygienic? The oil used to fry the fried dough sticks is recycled oil, and the same goes for the tea eggs. The marinade is not changed..."

Before Liu Miaomiao finished speaking, she saw Lu Mingfei bring the bag of tea eggs in front of her.

"Liu Miaomiao, have you had breakfast?" Lu Mingfei asked, "Would you like to have one?"

"me……"

Smelling the aroma coming from the front, Liu Miaomiao actually felt that this black egg was a bit fragrant?

In order to prepare for the upcoming school anniversary performance, Liu Miaomiao has been controlling her diet for two months in advance, just to show the most perfect body curves when performing on stage.

Like this morning, she only ate a piece of whole wheat bread and a glass of skim milk before going out. She was really hungry.

One step forward is hell, one step back is heaven.

After a fierce psychological struggle, Liu Miaomiao was about to refuse, but she saw Lu Mingfei had peeled the eggshell and handed it directly to her.

No, don't tempt me like that!

Liu Miaomiao, whose psychological defenses were broken, closed her eyes, raised her hands behind her back like a duck's wings, lowered her head and whimpered.

Mm, salty and fragrant.

It’s really delicious…

However, it was not until this time that Liu Miaomiao realized that her behavior seemed very ambiguous?

Just like a girl who is fed by her boyfriend.

But looking around, I was lucky that I arrived early enough. There were not many students from Shilan Middle School around, let alone acquaintances.

So, no one should have noticed what I did just now, right?
Although she really liked the feeling of being spoiled by Lu Mingfei, the girl was shy after all and always felt that some things could only be done after the relationship was officially confirmed.

Seeing that no one noticed her, Liu Miaomiao became bolder and lowered her head to take a second bite.

Just as I took a bite, I saw that familiar license plate coming back from another intersection.

……

(End of this chapter)