Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Japan

Chapter 376 The fourth or fifth?

After a Christmas Eve that was similar to any other, Christmas arrived the next day.

The reason why I say it was similar to the previous times was because Lu Mingfei still spent this Christmas Eve alone, tossing and turning.

In fact, because Xia Mi lived at home, this Christmas Eve was less free than previous Christmas Eves.

How to say it? To use an inappropriate analogy, you have a sweet date during the day, and when you lie in bed at night and think about it, you feel that the magazine of your AK47 is full. However, because the walls have ears, you are afraid that the gunshots will be heard by others, so you can't empty the magazine.

So you can only have a heroic weapon, but you can't experience the pleasure of emptying the magazine.

But just save them up. After all, there is no such thing as too many bullets. There will always be a time when he can aim at the target and unleash his fire.

Christmas Day in 2006 was actually a Monday. Normally, it should be a workday, and Lu Mingfei and the others should have classes.

However, because Shilan Middle School is a private aristocratic middle school with foreign affairs, there are many students in the school's study abroad department, and there will be a grand party in the evening, so Christmas Day is also a holiday.

Lu Mingfei naturally woke up very early, and he was yawning while brushing his teeth. It was self-evident why he was so sleepy.

Xia Mi was still asleep, and she didn't even close the door of the room, but her sleeping posture didn't seem to be very good. A pair of bare feet as white as jade stretched out from the quilt dishonestly, making people unable to help but take a few more glances.

Lu Mingfei thought to himself that it was a good thing that he had suppressed the muzzle of Fire Kirin's gun yesterday, and reached out to close the door for Xia Mi.

I went downstairs to have a simple breakfast, and after finishing it, I brought some steamed dumplings for Xia Mi. As soon as I walked to the gate of the community, a strange phone call came in.

Not many people know Lu Mingfei’s phone number. Apart from his female friends, only his paralyzed senior brother has saved his number.

He took a look at the caller ID, thought for a while and realized that he didn't recognize it. He thought it was probably a sales call or something like that, so he hung up.

Less than half a minute after he hung up, the phone in his pocket rang again. Lu Mingfei took out his phone and took a look. It was still the same number.

Lu Mingfei wondered which insurance company salesperson was so dedicated that he would start work before eight o'clock.

"I'm still a student. I don't buy insurance or apply for a credit card." Lu Mingfei answered the phone with some confusion and said.

"???"

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Lu Mingfei to say such an opening remark.

After the microphone was silent for several seconds, a refreshing female voice spoke: "What insurance? Are you still asleep, squad leader?"

Lu Mingfei's position in the class is monitor, but almost no one in the class calls him by his title.

Classmates who have a better relationship with him (especially Chen Wenwen) will call Lu Mingfei Mingfei just like Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang. Those who have an average relationship with him will call Lu Mingfei by his name just like Liu Miaomiao's friend Deng Zhuoyin.

People like Zhao Menghua, Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao, who were at loggerheads with Lu Mingfei, simply didn't take Lu Mingfei seriously, or were deliberately avoiding him, so they didn't even call him by his name.

The only person who would call Lu Mingfei class monitor was the 0.5 school beauty from the next class.

"Lin Huihui?" When Lu Mingfei heard the squad leader's name, he immediately realized who was on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, yes, it's me. Good morning, squad leader - no, today I should say Merry Christmas, squad leader." Lin Huihui greeted warmly on the other end of the phone.

"Merry Christmas to you too." Lu Mingfei replied, "But what's the matter with you calling me so early?"

"It's getting late. Aren't we going to your house for a Christmas party today? I've been to your door, and I've been ringing the doorbell for several minutes, but no one opened the door for me. So I called you to see if you're still asleep, squad leader."

"Are you at my door already?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that the first person to come to his house was Lin Huihui. He was still wondering if it was his first wife or second wife, or maybe it was his faceless senior brother who did things meticulously and meticulously.

What time is it now?

Lu Mingfei glanced at the time on his phone. It was seven fifty. Well, there were still ten minutes before the class bell rang.

"I'm having breakfast outside. I just finished and am about to go back. Please wait at the door for a while."

After getting Lin Huihui's "hmm", Lu Mingfei hung up the phone and rushed home in a hurry. Walking through the stone road surrounded by green plants, when he looked up, Lu Mingfei found that the artistic words "Marry Christmas" on the floor-to-ceiling window of his balcony were quite conspicuous. He saw it at a glance.

But at this moment, a little doubt suddenly arose in Lu Mingfei's heart.

Have you ever told Lin Huihui where your home is?

……

He took the elevator upstairs. As soon as the elevator door opened, Lu Mingfei saw Lin Huihui standing at the door of his house with a handbag.

I have to say that Lin Huihui's dressing style is quite good. She usually hangs out with Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang, and no one noticed that Lin Huihui is actually a shining girl.

She wore a simple off-white wool sweater with gray-blue fitted wide-leg pants, which made her look cool in the snowless winter. The white T-shirt slightly exposed under the sweater added a touch of playfulness.

Seeing Lu Mingfei coming, Lin Huihui immediately jumped up and stretched out her hand to greet Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei opened the door and asked, "Why are you here so early?"

“You have to come early.” Lin Huihui stuck out her tongue and followed Lu Mingfei into the room. “Class monitor, your Christmas party is so popular that you have gathered all the beauties in the school. I was afraid that if I came too late, there would not be a seat for me. That’s why I came so early to grab a seat first!”

It was true. There were only 4.5 or school beauties in Shilan Middle School, and they were all attending the party at Lu Mingfei's house today. Even Deng Zhuoyin, who was not a school beauties but was pretty enough to be a class beauties, came.

I heard that Zhao Menghua was so excited that he spent a lot of money to invite Class 1 and Class 2 to join in a social gathering in order to invite Lin Huihui. I wonder what he would think when he found that the people present were all the Eighteen Arhats.

However, one of the former school beauties of the junior high school department of Shilan Middle School, Wang Qiaoyiran, declined Liu Miaomiao's invitation with some regret due to some personal matters.

Otherwise, if Zhao Menghua saw that all the pretty girls in the school, including the handsome guy Chu Zihang, were sitting next to Lu Mingfei, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Zhao Menghua was already so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Chen Wenwen and Lin Huihui, the girls he wanted to pursue, all had a much better relationship with Lu Mingfei than with him.

"By the way, squad leader, do you want to change into slippers?"

"Change." Lu Mingfei found a pair of cotton slippers and handed them to Lin Huihui. Lin Huihui unzipped her boots and stepped into the slippers with her white socks on.

Just when Lu Mingfei was chatting with Lin Huihui, a "creak" sound came from the side. Xia Mi rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room. Her shoulders were exposed under her cotton pajamas, and her skin was as smooth as hot spring water. "Brother, you are so noisy. Can't you speak a little more quietly? Don't you want me to sleep?" Xia Mi complained while yawning.

Lin Huihui looked at Xia Mi, blinked blankly, then turned to look at Lu Mingfei, took a deep breath, and sighed with a convinced expression on her face:
"Squad leader, you...are really a hidden talent!"

Lu Mingfei showed no mercy and attacked with a knife.

"It hurts!" Lin Huihui covered her head in pain, "Squad Leader, what are you doing?"

"Help you wake up and stop yourself from having wild thoughts so early in the morning."

Lu Mingfei said seriously, "If I really have a beautiful girl hidden in my house, would I let you see it? This is my cousin Xia Mi."

Besides, he is not hiding a beautiful woman in a golden house, right? He is clearly just hiding a dragon girl in a golden house. Can the matter of Xiaolongnu be considered as a beautiful woman? Lu Mingfei thought confidently in his heart.

Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei turned his back to Lin Huihui and made a face at Xia Mi, signaling her to cooperate with him.

Xia Mi curled her lips calmly, and the next moment she pursed her lips into a smile, and said to Lin Huihui, cooperating with Lu Mingfei: "Yes, senior sister, I am his cousin."

As she spoke, she adjusted her shoulder straps and pajamas. Her beautiful eyes blinked like a crescent moon hidden in the mist, and her canine teeth peeked out playfully. She said in a sweet voice, "Speaking of which, I almost forgot that today is Christmas. Merry Christmas, cousin~"

Lu Mingfei's legs went weak and his bones were almost softened by Xia Mi's calling him "cousin".

Lu Mingfei also didn't know how Xia Mi, a dragon king, could put aside his dignity as a dragon and make such a clamping sound.

But I have to say that Xia Mi is worthy of being the king of the earth and the mountains, holding power and authority. Even the sound of the clip can be clipped so perfectly.

The soft and tender voice was charming, playful, sweet, and innocent. There was no affectation at all, and it almost brought out Lu Mingfei's sister-control soul.

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of Murong Fu in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. The fake cousin Xia Mi's "cousin" almost made him weak. He didn't know how Murong Fu could resist rejecting his cousin after being called "cousin" by Wang Yuyan for more than ten years.

Lin Huihui looked suspicious because she clearly remembered that when Xia Mi just came out of the room, she called Lu Mingfei "senior brother"...

But she seemed to quickly accept the idea that Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi were cousins.

After all, she was just joking. Just like Lu Mingfei said, with his style of doing things in a watertight manner, if there was anything wrong, it would not be so easy for her to know.

Moreover, the interaction between the two people is indeed very similar to the interaction between siblings or family members who have known each other for a long time and have a close relationship.

For example, when Xia Mi saw the packed dumplings in Lu Mingfei's hand and jumped up to take them, Lu Mingfei ruthlessly held her head down, turned her towards the bathroom, and told her to brush her teeth before having breakfast.

For example: When Xia Mi was eating steamed buns and tilted her head and said, "By the way, cousin, did you remember to put the Christmas present in my socks at the head of my bed last night?"

Lu Mingfei would complain expressionlessly: "You are already an adult, but you still want Christmas presents. Besides, aren't the white stockings you have been wearing for several days hanging on the head of the bed?"

Well, there is no ambiguity at all, it is the kind of interaction that would happen between siblings, Lin Huihui thought to herself.

Although she always felt something was weird.

Why did Lu Mingfei know how many days Xia Mi had worn her stockings? And he even emphasized the color of the stockings...

……

However, Lin Huihui never questioned the relationship between Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi again.

When Xia Mi finished washing up, changed into casual clothes, and sat in the restaurant to eat breakfast, Lu Mingfei also put on the Rilakkuma apron and started to work in the kitchen.

After all, a large group of people are coming to the house today. Lu Mingfei did not count the number of people exactly, but he must start preparing the food early.

It's OK for other people, but you can't give McDonald's and KFC to two girlfriends when they come to your house for the first time as girlfriends, right?

Now, the cooking skills I have practiced for several years are finally coming in handy.

For Westerners, the most indispensable dish on the table during Christmas and Thanksgiving is turkey. Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang also ordered a roast turkey from a Michelin restaurant in the city, which will be delivered to their door at noon.

But Lu Mingfei, who had studied at Kassel College, knew that roast turkey was just a gimmick. It was just like when Chinese people celebrated the Spring Festival, even if they didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala, they would tune into CCTV-1. Putting roast turkey on the Christmas table was just a ritual.

Because the texture of roast turkey is tough and dry, just like chewing dry sugarcane residue, it has no taste no matter how you cook it.

Let me put it this way, even Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society, had to frown when he chewed the turkey meat for a long time before swallowing it. This shows how disgusting turkey is.

"Squad leader, is there anything I can help you with?" Lin Huihui walked into the open kitchen and asked with her hands behind her back.

"Oh." Lu Mingfei looked around, "Then can you help me remove the shrimp threads from that plate of shrimp over there?"

Lin Huihui blinked: "Ah..."

"Ah."

"Well……"

Lu Mingfei looked at Lin Huihui who was standing still and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Huihui stood up shyly: "Um, squad leader, how do you draw the shrimp thread?"

Lu Mingfei: "..."

He suddenly remembered that those who could study at Shilan Middle School were basically young masters and young ladies who had never done housework. He thought to himself, Miss Lin, you should just sit aside and have a good rest, and don't come into the kitchen to make trouble for me.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again. Lin Huihui seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and immediately ran to the door in her slippers: "I'll open the door, I'll open the door!"

Chu Zihang was wearing the same school uniform as usual, standing at the door with a gift bag. When he saw the door open, he was about to say "Merry Christmas" expressionlessly, but he saw Lin Huihui standing inside.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked up to check the house number again. It was 1409. He had come to the right house.

"Hello?" Chu Zihang greeted hesitantly and recognized that this was Lin Huihui, who had often appeared in the student union recently. He wondered if this was his fourth brother or sister.
But the next moment, he caught a glimpse of Xia Mi, who was sitting at the dining table with her mouth stuffed with steamed dumplings.

Or is it the fifth one?
……

(End of this chapter)