Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

"Knock, knock."

Someone knocked on the door.

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang exchanged a glance, and the two who were sitting side by side quickly separated. Su Xiaoqiang was fixing her hair by the bed, and Lu Mingfei brought her slippers.

Just as he was about to put the shoes on the ground, something suddenly flashed before Lu Mingfei's eyes. He looked up and saw Su Xiaoqiang with her arms crossed and her long legs crossed, extending one of her slender feet in front of him with a queenly air.

"Um?"

Su Xiaoqiang looked at him, wiggled her fair feet, and the meaning was self-evident.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.

Lu Mingfei wasn't a foot fetishist and didn't have a penchant for putting shoes on women. What he was thinking at that moment was—if he actively grabbed that delicate little foot and stepped on it, would his wish to have Su Xiaoqiang's jade feet trampled under his feet be fulfilled?!

Even a small wish is worth it!

Lu Mingfei acted decisively. The moment he touched the foot, Su Xiaoqiang instinctively shrank back, a faint blush creeping up her neck and cheeks.

She turned her head to one side, feigning indifference, but her eyes were secretly watching him.

Lu Mingfei lifted her heel, feeling the delicate smoothness in his palm. Su Xiaoqiang's foot shape was perfect, with a fair and delicate instep, a pinkish glow, and exquisite ankles. The crescent-shaped soles were beautiful, white with a hint of pink, and her five slender toes were close together. Under the soft light, even her toenails looked as beautiful and translucent as crystal.

"Knock, knock."

There was a knock on the door twice, followed by the beeping sound of the access card swiping. Su Xiaoqiang, like a startled kitten, hurriedly pulled her foot back and put on her flip-flops.

Lu Mingfei was heartbroken that his wish points were gone just like that, having missed a golden opportunity—he shouldn't have looked at it a few more times.

The two hurriedly got up, and just as they reached the bedroom door, the ward door opened.

Su Xiaoqiang stayed in a high-end apartment-style ward, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. However, since it was a ward, the nurses naturally had keys.

So, when Liu Miaomiao knocked for a long time without getting a response and had to ask the nurse to swipe her card to open the door, she entered the ward and saw a man and a woman coming out of the bedroom together.

The woman's hair was slightly messy, her cheeks were flushed, and the man's clothes were disheveled, his expression was complicated.

what?

Liu Miaomiao's eyes widened.

Su Xiaoqiang and... Lu Mingfei?!

These two were just in the bedroom...

The sheer volume of information overwhelmed the little piano prodigy, causing her brain to shut down.

The obedient girl had never seen anything like this before. She hurriedly turned around, facing away from the two of them, and covered her eyes with her two little hands.

Lu Mingfei kindly reminded:

"Actually, you don't need to cover it up if you turn around..."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Xiaoqiang pinched her waist. The little fairy stepped forward, placed both hands on Miao Miao's shoulders, and said irritably:

"Liu Miaomiao, what nonsense are you thinking?!"

Unlike the bitter rivalry between Chen Wenwen and Su Xiaoqiang, Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang get along quite well.

Firstly, their families were similar in background and their parents knew each other. Secondly, Liu Miaomiao was the kind of soft-spoken, delicate, and adorable girl who looked very sweet and obedient. When she stood next to the strong Su Xiaoqiang, their auras did not clash at all; instead, they had a harmonious feeling of two flowers blooming in their own way.

Chen Wenwen is different. Her pure and innocent aura makes Su Xiaoqiang look like a villainous female supporting character in a novel. If she were to make that tearful expression, she could easily win over a wave of naive young boys' sympathy.

After some explanation, Liu Miaomiao realized she had misunderstood. She apologized to the two of them somewhat embarrassed, then ran to the door and brought over a bouquet of flowers and a gift box.

The three of them had just sat down in the living room when the ward door opened again with two beeps.

It is obvious that the visiting hours in the so-called "private wards" are only restricted to ordinary people like Lu Mingfei.

The newcomer was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she wore rather mature makeup. Her gaze swept over the three of them, and when she saw Lu Mingfei sitting next to Su Xiaoqiang, the woman's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

"Steel mast~"

A saccharine voice, as sweet as saccharin, rang out as the woman moved closer to Su Xiaoqiang:

"I've finally made it in. Look at you, you didn't even tell your sister you were in the hospital."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she didn't sit on the empty sofa seat closer to the door, but instead took a few more steps, squeezed past Lu Mingfei, and sat to Su Xiaoqiang's left.

Su Xiaoqiang was slightly displeased, but still showed her habitual smile:

"It's nothing serious, a couple of days of rest will do. Uncle Yang even sent someone over this morning, and you, Sister Qian, came personally..."

"He is him, and we are us."

Yang Qian took Su Xiaoqiang's arm affectionately, "I also brought you a gift, do you like it?"

In fact, Su Xiaoqiang had already seen it. When Yang Qian entered the ward, she was carrying a square white cardboard box with a ribbon wrapped around it twice and a shiny gold knot that was quite eye-catching.

Yang Qian pulled the ribbon, opened the box, and inside was a pure white nylon handbag with the word "Kate Spade" on the brand label.

"Their Sam series is especially popular today."

Yang Qian showed her handbag to Su Xiaoqiang:

"My brother said this color suits you; you have fair skin, it looks good on you. He also said that once you're discharged from the hospital, do you want to go shopping together? He's been thinking of buying a new wallet recently and would like your advice."

Su Xiaoqiang smiled; she could certainly understand the hidden meaning in Yang Qian's words.

The "brother" Yang Qian mentioned is actually Uncle Yang's nephew. As Su Xiaoqiang gets older, people from all walks of life start to care about her marriage. The reason is that she is an only child, and taking Su Xiaoqiang away is equivalent to taking away all of their family's assets.

Su Xiaoqiang had also met Yang Qian's cousin, a young man with no real talent. After graduating from high school, he worked at his father's company. Although he seemed quite capable with his father's support and promotion, Su Xiaoqiang knew that he was far from being a prodigy, let alone an outstanding individual.

Whether it's Uncle Yang or Aunt Xie, the list of people who want to introduce her to potential partners could stretch on forever. But these are the people she can't afford to offend, because without them, the Su family's business wouldn't be able to function.

From this perspective, the world is quite fair—those who can earn money standing up are ultimately a minority. In reality, if you want to gain something, you always have to sacrifice something.

Su Xiaoqiang knew this, but she was still very annoyed. There was less than a year left until graduation, and for her, these carefree days were becoming fewer and fewer.

She glanced at Lu Mingfei, only to find that he wasn't listening to them at all. He was carefully peeling a pear, starting from the top and spiraling down to the bottom, until a complete "pear peel roll" came off without a single break.

The guy is definitely different now. If it were the old him, he would probably have shamelessly joined the discussion to fit in and cover up his awkwardness, then deliberately showed his ignorance to others, belittling himself while praising the other person, and providing plenty of emotional value.

Unlike now, he doesn't care who comes. Yang Qian's family has a lot of power, but in his eyes, they are not as important as the pear in his hand.