Chapter 241 An alternative way to meet the parents?

The sun was dazzling, and with a "bang" beside her ear, Su Xiaoqiang's delicate body swayed and landed safely in Lu Mingfei's arms. At the height of the third floor, both of them were surprisingly safe and sound.

Su Xiaoqiang landed on tiptoe, looked around, and then his eyes fell on his uncle's Bentley.

"You should be able to drive a car, right?" Su Xiaoqiang asked eagerly. In her heart, she had already assumed that Lu Mingfei had learned all kinds of skills in that mysterious Hawaii.

"Of course we can," Lu Mingfei replied, "but we don't have the car keys."

"trouble!"

Su Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth, and the moment he turned his head, he saw the mountain bike that Lu Mingfei had parked at the door of the villa. He didn't know if it was a coincidence or something else, but the mountain bike that Louis had given Lu Mingfei to ride was actually equipped with a rear seat.

"You should be able to ride a bicycle, right?"

"meeting."

“Then get in the car!” Su Xiaoqiang lifted the hem of her dress and proudly climbed onto the back seat. Like a princess commanding her personal rider, she gave orders to Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in front of the mountain bike: “Let’s go!”

"where to?"

"Don't worry about it, just move forward first!"

With a "swoosh", the bicycle in the sun slid out from the path like a sugar glider. The pedals under her feet were stepped on vigorously by Lu Mingfei. Su Xiaoqiang stood up on the back seat of the bicycle, supported her hand on Lu Mingfei's shoulder, stretched out her arms to face the wind, and her black hair surged like waves in the wind.

"Do you want me to drive after them?" Ye Sheng asked Mans in the corridor on the third floor of the villa.

Mance said nothing and turned to look at Louis.

Louis shrugged, shook his head and smiled: “They are already calm adults. Since they have made their own choices, let them go.”

"Wasn't it Gloria's last wish not to let her daughter come into contact with the world of half-bloods?" Mance frowned.

"Rules and regulations can only constrain old-fashioned people like us. And hasn't Gloria herself always been a person who doesn't follow the rules?" Louis spread his hands, "Besides, even if we want to catch up, we can't catch up with them. How can the secular world catch up with romance?"

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Not knowing if there was anyone chasing them, the two men just kept riding their bikes forward without looking back.

The handsome boy pedaling hard and the pretty girl cheering in the wind passed by on the bluestone road that had been through the years, like a knight eloping with a princess, attracting countless passers-by to stop and look back.

"Which direction should we go next?" Lu Mingfei asked. "I have only been to Gulegang a few times, so I don't recognize the road behind."

Although the little angel wasn't very heavy, Lu Mingfei's forehead was already sweating slightly due to the hot weather.

Su Xiaoqiang, who was almost pressing his whole body on Lu Mingfei's back, pointed his index finger at his lips and hesitated for a moment.

"Follow my instructions - turn right at the next intersection!" Su Xiaoqiang stretched his hand forward and gave instructions.

Lu Mingfei held the handlebars and turned right in time when he reached the next intersection.

"Go straight and turn left at the second intersection!" Su Xiaoqiang ordered again.

So Lu Mingfei turned right again.

After turning several corners in the quaint medieval alleys of Europe and China, I saw fewer and fewer buildings in front of me. After passing a section of bumpy granite road, a field outside the city suddenly opened up before my eyes.

Western European-style houses are scattered on both sides of the road, and next to the houses is a garden surrounded by wooden fences. It is hard to imagine that in the suburbs of a tourist city like Golegion, there is such a pleasant wilderness similar to the Chinese countryside.

We rode along the road for a while until we reached a large garden. The little fairy behind us finally said, "Okay, let's stop here."

Lu Mingfei slammed on the brakes.

Su Xiaoqiang jumped off the back seat, and Lu Mingfei parked the bike on the side of the road. Looking carefully, he realized that the entire acre of land was actually a garden. In the center of the garden was a red-roofed, white-walled house, the most common type in Western Europe, surrounded by a wooden fence.

Although it didn't look like anyone lived there, the area around the house was kept clean and there wasn't a single weed to be seen.

Su Xiaoqiang lifted her skirt and walked carefully on tiptoe on the small dirt path in the middle of the garden.

"What is this place?" Lu Mingfei asked as he followed Su Xiaoqiang onto the garden path.

"Didn't I tell you? My mother has a rose garden in her hometown in Portugal."

Su Xiaoqiang lowered his head, looked carefully at the dirt road under his feet, and answered without turning his head, "This is the rose garden. The flowers in it were basically planted by my mother when she was alive. Usually, Bettina Clara and the others would come here to take care of it."

After hearing what the little goddess said, Lu Mingfei remembered that it seemed to be true. It was the little goddess who told him that time when he entered her room and saw the photo of her mother. But he didn't expect to follow the little goddess to this memorable place so suddenly.

Su Xiaoqiang walked in front for a while, then suddenly bit his lip, turned around, and gave Lu Mingfei an order with a puffed mouth: "Lu Mingfei, carry me."

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei was stunned. "Why?"

"Damn it! Why do you have to ask why when I ask you to do something casually? Where is your gentlemanly demeanor just now?" Su Xiaoqiang glared at him, his face flushed. "When you see a girl walking on the street without shoes, shouldn't you take the initiative to carry her on your back?"

Lu Mingfei was startled, and then he noticed that the little girl was not wearing shoes. When she came out before, she was wearing a pair of white Chanel slippers, but now she didn't know where they were. She must have ridden too fast just now, and the little girl liked to sit on the back seat and swing her feet, so she didn't know where her shoes fell on the road.

At this time, Su Xiaoqiang's slightly sunken pink and white arch and the sides of her feet were covered with yellow mud, and the cute blue veins on the instep were faintly visible. It was not known whether it was because she was too itchy when stepping on the overgrown dirt road, or because she was too shy to be seen barefoot by Lu Mingfei, her beautiful toes painted with pink nail polish were curled up like a flower with its buds tightened.

"You, have you seen enough?" The little angel raised one foot and hid it behind the calf of the other foot, gritting her teeth fiercely. The Chinese-Portuguese mixed-race girl suddenly burst into the famous words of Japanese voice actor Rie Kugimiya: "If you've seen enough, squat down quickly! Baka pervert, there is no way to compete!"

Shit! Didn’t you say you weren’t wearing shoes so I subconsciously looked at you? I didn’t mean to look! Lu Mingfei roared in his heart, and suddenly felt that the misunderstanding that the little goddess regarded him as a foot fetishist might never be solved in this lifetime!
Lu Mingfei turned around, and the light weight and soft touch pressed on his back without any warning, and the slender white arms were wrapped around his front.

He dragged the little goddess by the leg and walked straight forward along the path. The two people's heartbeats overlapped at this moment.

But, come to think of it, the little angel’s feet do seem to be quite beautiful?
Lu Mingfei recalled that he had helped Liu Miaomiao adjust her sprained foot in the Nibelungen subway station in the capital. Liu Miaomiao's foot shape seemed to be quite good, slender and small, and quite pretty. I guess it's because these rich girls have never touched water since they were young, and they are picked up and dropped off by special cars when going to and from school, so their feet rarely touch the ground, so they maintain their feet so well.

Damn it, why am I suddenly comparing these things? Don't I really have some weird habit?
Lu Mingfei felt his heart suddenly beating fast and he felt a little unsure about what to do.

"Lu Mingfei." The soft and gentle voice of the little goddess sounded in my ears.

Lu Mingfei straightened his back guiltily: “Here!”

"Why do you seem so nervous..." Su Xiaoqiang muttered on Lu Mingfei's back, "When we get to that house, put me down."

"Is it all right to just walk there?"

"Yeah." Su Xiaoqiang nodded slightly.

The house was in the very center of the garden, not too close to the road. Lu Mingfei estimated in his mind that the garden was probably several dozen acres in size. He wondered how the little goddess' mother managed such a large garden by herself.

The footsteps rustled on the muddy ground, and the heartbeats and breathing of the two people had disrupted the rhythm of the passage of time. Naturally, they didn't know how long they walked before they reached the house with red roof and white walls.

Lu Mingfei put the little girl down in front of the fence. Su Xiaoqiang took a step forward, pushed open the small door of the courtyard painted with insect repellent paint, turned around and winked at Lu Mingfei.

"What are you doing standing at the door?" Su Xiaoqiang said with a smile, "Come in quickly."

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei followed as he spoke, closing the gate with his hand.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether there is a gate or not. There are obviously no large animals in this kind of rural wilderness, and this kind of house that has been vacant for a long time will not be disturbed by thieves.

Su Xiaoqiang stepped onto the fairly clean wooden steps. He pushed open the door and saw the fireplace, pine wood, carpet, and typical Western European country-style decoration.

Su Xiaoqiang found a pair of English leather shoes from the shoe cabinet at the entrance. Lu Mingfei entered the entrance behind her.

"I come here several times every year, so I just prepare daily necessities and some of my clothes here." Su Xiaoqiang said as he tiptoed into the room, his slightly concave soles smooth as a mirror, "Wait at the door for a moment, I'll go wash my feet first."

Finally, he turned around and glared at Lu Mingfei and added: "Don't come over and watch."

Lu Mingfei: "???"

Shit! What kind of person have I become in your heart? Lu Mingfei complained madly in his heart.

Watching the little fairy turn right and walk into somewhere in the house, after a sound of splashing water, the little fairy in small leather shoes came out and waved to Lu Mingfei.

"Come with me." Su Xiaoqiang said.

“Where are you going?” Lu Mingfei followed obediently.

"Let's go to the garden in the backyard." Su Xiaoqiang said without looking back, "But it will be more convenient to go through here."

It was just as the little angel said, this house adopted the through-type design commonly seen in Europe. After passing through the living room, there was a small wooden door leading to the backyard.

Su Xiaoqiang stood with his hands behind his back, his hard-soled leather shoes making clattering sounds on the stairs. Lu Mingfei looked around and found that the back of the house was similar to the front, with a large garden extending infinitely forward, as if merging with the blue sky.

The only slight difference is that there is a grave surrounded by green roses in the backyard.

Without the little angel telling him, Lu Mingfei guessed that this was the grave of the little angel's mother.

This strong and beautiful girl next to me once flew from China to Portugal alone at the age of twelve, holding her mother's ashes and buried them in this garden.

Before Lu Mingfei came back to his senses from his thoughts, Su Xiaoqiang in front of him lifted up her skirt, suddenly knelt down gently in front of the grave, closed her eyes, and clasped her hands together devoutly.

Lu Mingfei was stunned and suddenly felt a little dumbfounded.

There was obviously nothing wrong with the little goddess worshipping her mother. The only problem was that he was still standing beside the little goddess, and it seemed a bit awkward to just watch her kneeling in front of him. But if he didn't kneel, he didn't know what to do, and it would be awkward.

With his heart in turmoil, he suddenly made up his mind and knelt down in front of the tombstone like the little angel, clasped his hands together, and wondered what exactly this behavior of his meant.
Meet, meet the parents?

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(End of this chapter)