Is it wrong for a tutor to correct a troubled girl?

Lu Xingchen held it in for a while before deciding not to suffer a loss and put on the clothes.

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"Where do you live? I'll take you home." Lu Xingchen pointed to his car.

Lu Xingchen glanced at the night sky and asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's just past midnight. We have to go back to class tomorrow. Why don't you go back quickly?" Lu Xingchen said, turning on his cell phone.

Lu Xingchen hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I don't really want to go home at this time. I'd better find a place to stay overnight."

"Lu! Xing! Chen!" Lu Xingchen was so angry that she paused for words. She gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you go home? Do you think you're so cool sneaking out in the middle of the night?"

"That's not my home." Lu Xingchen said with his eyes lowered.

"..."

Lu Xingchen suddenly fell silent.

She suddenly remembered that her deskmate had said that Lu Xingchen came from a reconstituted family, and his family environment might be much more complicated than she thought.

"Sorry, no offense intended."

"It's okay." Lu Xingchen shook his head, looked at the clothes on his body, thought for a while, and said: "As long as you don't mind me getting your clothes dirty, just lend me this set of clothes for one night. If you think it's dirty, I can buy you a new one tomorrow."

"You..." Lu Xingchen looked Lu Xingchen up and down, and an inexplicable thought popped into his head, "Are you thinking of spending the night under an overpass?"

"Instead of this, you should get in the car and stay at my house for one night." Lu Xingchen held his forehead. Seeing Lu Xingchen like this, it didn't look like he would go out with money, cell phone and ID card. Who would have these on them when sleeping?

"..." Lu Xingchen lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Xingchen in confusion, "Are you crazy? I live in your house?"

"Then I have to watch you spend the night under the overpass wearing my coat?" Lu Xingchen gestured at Lu Xingchen's body. "A half-naked man wearing a woman's coat?"

Lu Xingchen was speechless for a moment. Just as he was about to return the coat to Lu Xingchen, Lu Xingchen snorted coldly.

"Get in the car and stop talking nonsense."

"...It's a bit funny." Lu Xingchen said speechlessly.

"Hmm?" Lu Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

"I said I'm just going home with you, your driver won't want to kill me?"

“…Don’t worry about it!”

Lu Xingchen thought to himself, just consider it as repaying Lu Xingchen’s favor.

After all, he was forced to fight with others because of her. Even though he was not seriously injured, he still owed her a favor.

If you owe someone a favor, you have to pay it back, right?

Lu Xingchen looked at Lu Xingchen, who was only wearing a pink coat, revealing his muscular body and abdominal muscles. She swallowed, feeling some indescribable complicated emotions in her heart.

She averted her eyes slightly, her cheeks flushed, and thought to herself, maybe she was returning a favor?

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After Lu Xingchen got into the car, he looked at the seat next to him and then at the empty passenger seat in front of him.

Whisper softly.

"You sit in the front."

"Miss," the gloved driver, a middle-aged man wearing monocular glasses, said, "There's a traffic police officer checking for drunk driving on the road ahead. Gentleman, dressed like this, might be... detained."

The driver's subtext was that although our big cities are very open, they are not open to this extent.

For Lu Xingchen, the slim-fitting coat was definitely not something that Lu Xingchen could wear, so he could only drape it over his shoulders, exposing a large area of his chest and abdominal muscles.

“…” Lu Xingchen was silent for a long time, and she glanced at the passenger seat.

He was about to say that she was sitting in the front, but when he caught a glimpse of Lu Xingchen out of the corner of his eye, he gave up the idea.

Wouldn't this make it seem like she doesn't respect Lu Xingchen enough?

She was clearly here to repay a favor.

"Lu Xingchen, sit in the back." Lu Xingchen turned his head away. "Just don't get too close to me."

Lu Xingchen hesitated for a while between the passenger seat and the back seat, but finally listened to Lu Xingchen and sat in the back.

The atmosphere was a little awkward after getting in the car. Lu Xingchen coughed lightly to ease the atmosphere.

"This is Uncle Zhao, my dad's driver."

"Hello, Uncle Zhao." Lu Xingchen bowed his head very politely.

"Hello, sir." Uncle Zhao was very polite. Although this young man was lying here half-naked in the middle of the night, looking as if he had some serious illness, he still had basic etiquette.

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"Uncle Zhao, he's my classmate, Lu Xingchen."

"Huh?... Ahem, sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Zhao widened his eyes and looked back. Logically speaking, as a professional driver, he should not have such big emotional fluctuations, but the lady's words were really too sensational. Did the lady say something wrong unintentionally?

Lu Xingchen then realized something and turned his eyes away awkwardly.

"Uncle Zhao, he and I don't have the same last name. He's the Lu with the name 'Dew Without Rain', and our names are homophones."

Uncle Zhao suddenly realized what was going on. He glanced at Lu Xingchen through the rearview mirror and thought, what a coincidence.

"Uncle Zhao, take him back to my house."

"Hmm? Huh? Ah???" Uncle Zhao asked three doubtful questions, "Miss, are you serious?"

"Yeah, I'm serious. I'll talk to my dad. You drive."

Lu Xingchen slowly leaned back in his chair and spoke in a calm tone.

Uncle Zhao can only drive.

He drove very steadily, the car drove smoothly on the road, it was very quiet inside the car, and the driver did not play any music.

Lu Xingchen did not show an expression of surprise as if he was sitting in a luxury car, but was as calm as usual, as if he was used to it.

Lu Xingchen is the type of person who doesn't talk much. Like Lu Xingchen, neither of them is actually a chatterbox. If they get along normally, they both have quiet personalities.

But Lu Xingchen is not as calm as usual now.

She couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror. Even though she pretended to look at the scenery outside the window, her eyes were always scanning the rearview mirror, looking at Lu Xingchen's profile through the mirror, and couldn't help but look down at his cheek.

Well, Lu Xingchen would not admit that he was peeking.

She was just helping Uncle Zhao, who was concentrating on driving, to supervise Lu Xingchen.

Yes, it is like that.

She didn't come up with a reason and then convince herself.

Guangzhou is a very big city, and it takes half an hour to drive from the city center to the suburbs at night.

Unlike Lu Xingchen's "father", Lu Xingchen's family's villa is located in a community on the outskirts of the city, and it is not located in the center of the lake.

Although Lu Xingchen is also a young lady, her parents started from scratch after all, and it is not easy for her to achieve such success.

In Guangzhou, where every inch of land is valuable, this two-story villa in the suburbs costs nearly 10 million yuan.

Lu Xingchen, who has received a good education, is quiet and well-behaved, and not so ostentatious.

I have always listened to my parents quietly and walked on the path of becoming an elegant pianist.

The lights in the house were off and the interior of the villa was pitch black. It was obvious that no one was at home.

The car was parked in the parking space in the courtyard. Lu Xingchen was about to get out of the car. Before getting out, he looked towards the main driver's seat.

"Uncle Zhao, just send me here, and you can go back."

In fact, it was just Dad who was still working overtime tonight, so Uncle Zhao was working overtime with Dad. Otherwise, a middle-aged man should have gotten off work and gone home to be with his wife and children at this time.

But when Uncle Zhao heard Lu Xingchen’s words, his eyes widened.

No, Miss, your father and mother are not at home. What are you thinking of doing by staying alone with this shirtless boy in the middle of the night?

"Miss... the master and the mistress are not at home, and the mistress is far away..." Uncle Zhao hesitated to speak, and what he wanted to express was obvious in his words.

Lu Xingchen's face turned red, but after glancing at Lu Xingchen's cold face, she forced herself to calm down and told herself that Lu Xingchen was her benefactor and she had to repay the favor. Besides, he was younger than her, so to be honest, he could be said to be her junior.

Yes, if he is a junior, then why should he be so arrogant to the senior?

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She is a senior!

"It's okay, Uncle Zhao, he's fine. He helped me at school before, and I trust him."

Uncle Zhao frowned, thinking that the young lady might have been bewitched and deceived.

But now that things have come to this, it is not easy for him to do anything to stop it, so he can only save the country in a roundabout way.

Lu Xingchen glared at Lu Xingchen, signaling him to stop talking and follow him into the house.

Lu Xingchen nodded indifferently.

After receiving the reply, Lu Xingchen turned around and walked ahead.

From an angle where no one could see, her heart was beating faster and faster, and the areas covered by her drooping blue hair, from her neck to her ears, were stained pink.

……

After watching Lu Xingchen and Lu Xingchen enter the house, Uncle Zhao suddenly drove the Mercedes-Benz S450L out of the community, parked it on the side of the road, and immediately made a phone call.

"Hello, sir."

"Oh, it's Lao Zhao. Thank you for your hard work. I have to ask you to take Xingchen home in the middle of the night. It's really troublesome for you."

The voice on the other end of the phone was that of an amiable middle-aged man. It was not difficult to imagine how kind and approachable the owner of the voice was.

"It's not a bother. This is my job, sir. Sending the eldest lady home is also within my job responsibilities. But I have something to report to you." Uncle Zhao sat upright.

"Oh, is there something? Let's talk after I get off work. Thank you for picking me up. I still have some documents to deal with. I should have finished them by the time you get here."

Lu Dad's voice clearly revealed an indescribable fatigue, which made it easy to imagine that he was a good father who was willing to burn himself out for his daughter.

"Master, I must do this now—"

"It's nothing. Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up. A man should be upright. No matter how hard or tiring it is, as long as I go home and see Xingchen healthy, I'll be satisfied."

The man's tone was very kind, but his words were as hard as diamond.

"Master! Listen to me!" Uncle Zhao was so anxious that he almost dropped the phone. "The young lady told me not to tell you, but I'm going to tell you anyway. The young lady picked up a half-naked boy to go home with tonight. The boy said he didn't want to go back to his own house, so the young lady let him stay the night."

boom!boom!

Two loud noises were heard in succession on the phone. First, Lu Dad slammed his fist on the desk, and then Tengfei's documents flew up and fell heavily.

"What did you say??!!!!!"

The man's voice roared, the decibel even louder than the roar of the Porsche Panamera's engine.

"Who is that man? I want to know his information! No, you come and pick me up immediately, I'm going back now!" The man roared uncontrollably.

"Master, I'll come now!" Uncle Zhao quickly started the engine.

"No...don't come to pick me up, just go back to the house and keep an eye on them!"

The deer father realized something was wrong, and this back and forth took nearly an hour.

One hour... God knows what they can do!

"But..." Uncle Zhao asked cautiously, "Master, are you planning to take a taxi back?"

"..."

Father Deer fell silent.

"...You'd better come and pick me up first." Deer Dad said tiredly.

He seemed to hear the boy far away at home saying to him:

"Lao Deng, is it safe for me to stop the will-o'-the-wisp downstairs?"

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