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

The piano room door was violently pushed open.

Lu Xingchen and Lu Xingchen turned around suddenly.

Lu Xingchen's frightened little heart was about to jump out.

"dad?"

14. The Old Father's Anger

at this moment.

Deer father, Luming.

His heart was petrified.

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Because what he saw was not the Will-O-Wisp boy pushing away his sweet little cotton-padded jacket.

It’s because the warm and sweet little cotton-padded jacket at home has leaked.

This feeling is like the cabbages that I have worked so hard to raise, which, under his care, take the initiative to seek food from the pigs.

How could he accept this as a father!!!

Ahhh! Explode, little universe!

Lu Xingchen quickly moved away from Lu Xingchen. She was now very clear about how ambiguous the posture between her and Lu Xingchen was.

Especially when my dad caught me cheating in bed.

Ahhhh, I’m dying, I’m dying!

Lu Xingchen had already guessed that Uncle Zhao had told her father about her picking up a half-naked man named Lu Xingchen, so she hurried home.

Especially now that she is on top and Lu Xingchen is on the bottom, it seems like she is the one acting like a hooligan, and Lu Xingchen has deceived her with just a few sweet words and wants to take him for himself.

I'm in trouble. That's definitely how Dad would understand it!

Wouldn't Lu Xingchen be thrown out by his father? !

Lu Xingchen was just about to explain a few words for Lu Xingchen, but at this time Lu Xingchen, who was pressed under her, finally saw the two men at the door clearly.

One of them was Uncle Zhao, and the other was a little unfamiliar, but his facial features looked familiar.

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It must be Lu Xingchen’s father.

Lu Xingchen glanced at him indifferently, without any disrespect, he just simply didn't know what expression to make.

After all, he had just been pinned down by Uncle Lu's daughter, and he hadn't recovered yet and didn't know whether to settle the score or how to face Uncle Lu.

It was just this casual glance that gave Lu Ming the illusion that he was meeting a noble young man in a very high position.

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Is this really an illusion?

He has been working in Guangzhou for more than 20 years since he came from other places. He has seen too many local dignitaries and politicians. All of their sons are so powerful that they can make outsiders talk about them for a long time just by stomping their feet.

Lu Ming has been in Guangzhou for so long but has not had much contact with their elders. The only time he did so was when he came into contact with a big shot.

The big shot's surname was Lu. He thought the other party was quite friendly, so he chatted with him for a few more minutes. He originally wanted to get his contact information, but he didn't expect to be rejected directly.

When Lu Ming later found out the identity of Mr. Lu, his hands were shaking as he held the cigarette.

No matter how Lu Ming looked at Lu Xingchen now, it was as if he was seeing that Mr. Lu.

It’s a pity that the two don’t look alike, and I heard that the other one doesn’t have any children.

Lu Ming came back to his senses and saw Lu Xingchen slowly stand up and raise his head, with a strand of hair hanging down from his bangs.

He maintained his usual coldness, but in Lu Xingchen's eyes, his tone and expression were extremely gentle to him, and he stretched out his hand to his father.

"Hello, uncle."

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Uncle Zhao's eyes turned black, and Lu Xingchen was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet. Did Lu Xingchen know that when younger and older generations meet, the older generation should extend their hands first?

How could she help Lu Xingchen get over it?

Ahhh, Lu Xingchen, don’t be so arrogant!

Lu Xingchen was very crazy.

However, to the surprise of Lu Xingchen and Uncle Zhao, Lu Ming directly reached out and held Lu Xingchen's hand.

"Young man, you seem to have a bright future."

Lu Ming held Lu Xingchen's hand with just the right amount of strength and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you for the compliment, uncle."

Lu Xingchen nodded without changing his expression.

Lu Ming was shocked!

Yes, that's right, this is it!

Lu Ming thought to himself that he was not wrong. If it weren't for those particularly outstanding high school students, such as the legendary senior brother, who was known to everyone in the previous three classes and was number one on the list of people to be killed, the one that all girls had a crush on, the public enemy of all boys, and even the one that parents admired very much.

Only a young man of high rank and power would dare to remain calm in front of his old father in such a situation.

Whose nobleman is this, actually showing up in his house... No, he is the dissolute young master who defiled his own daughter. No matter how important he is, can he be more important than his own precious daughter?

Lu Ming's eyes returned to a scrutinizing attitude.

He admitted that his family background was not as good as those of the wealthy families, but if the young man in front of him really dared to defile his daughter, he would bite off a piece of his flesh from them no matter what.

"Come, come, sit down and chat with your uncle." Lu Ming smiled and pulled Lu Xingchen to sit on the sofa in the living room. He personally made him a cup of tea. Lu Xingchen took a look and found that it was not Dahongpao.

"Young man, what's your name?" After brewing the tea, Lu Ming poured a cup for Lu Xingchen and said with a smile.

"Lu Xingchen." Lu Xingchen said lightly.

Lu Ming was stunned, and then he became furious.

You shameless brat, do you really think I’m afraid of the power behind you?

"'Lu' means dew but no rain, and 'Xingchen' means sun, moon and stars." Lu Xingchen explained lightly after taking a sip of tea.

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Damn, there is actually this. Luckily I held it back just now.

Lu Ming's mind was still a little shaky at this moment. He was too busy with work and was not very clear-headed. He only understood the second half of the sentence. Lu Xingchen's name was different from his daughter's. Lu Xingchen was the 'Xingchen' of star, and his daughter's was 'Xingchen'.

As for the previous riddle, Lu Ming thought about it for a while before slowly coming up with the answer: dew but no rain - road.

Oh, so your last name is Lu.

……

road?!

Lu Ming's eyes widened immediately, and then he quickly recovered and thought quickly in his mind.

Yangcheng, surnamed Lu, the demeanor of a nobleman.

But that one had no children.

and many more!

Lu Ming suddenly remembered that Mr. Lu did not have no children. He just promised his wife not to have another child, and his wife already had a child!

Lu Ming forced himself to remain calm and asked Lu Xingchen, "Xingchen, your accent doesn't sound like you're from the capital of eastern Guangdong. Where are you from?"

I don't know how to do it, but I know it's a long time

"Yunhai." Lu Xingchen said calmly. He glanced at Lu Ming and said calmly, "Uncle, are you from Sichuan or Chongqing? I hear your accent sounds like it's from there."

"Yes, I'm from Jincheng."

Lu Ming was in great shock. He never expected that his daughter would actually invite that noble young man.

My daughter wants a daughter, what are you doing?

Lu Ming could only pull Lu Xingchen aside to chat about family matters, while carefully avoiding mentioning his family, not exposing the shortcomings of his family, and narrowing the distance between them.

His achievements were praised as being well-known in the three previous and next sessions.

Lu Ming thought to himself that this person really met both of these conditions.

On the other side, Uncle Zhao was confused, and Lu Xingchen looked at her father with a look of shock that she had experienced ten years.

Dad...when did he become so easy to talk to?

Lu Ming saw Lu Xingchen stealing glances at the situation and wondered if his daughter had truly fallen. He hadn't had time to understand the truth yet. Should he help his daughter? After all, it was her wish, and he also had a chance to rise to prominence.

And this is the only chance.

If you don't seize the opportunity, you may not have the chance next time.

Lu Ming looked at Lu Xingchen with mixed emotions, then secretly glanced at Lu Xingchen, and his fists, which were already clenched secretly, clenched even tighter.

Then he sighed silently and released the strength in his hands.

Forget it, let his daughter make her own decision. As a caring father, he cannot interfere with his daughter's decision without permission.

All he has to do is to be the umbrella of protection for her.

If Lu Xingchen dares to bully his precious daughter, he will have to take action no matter what.

Lu Ming thought.

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But since no one has decided to intervene, Lu Ming feels that it is necessary to pay attention to another matter at the moment.

Why would my precious daughter be alone in a room with Lu Xingchen!!!

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As Lu Ming and Lu Xingchen were chatting, the topic turned to how Lu Xingchen met his daughter.

Lu Xingchen frowned slightly. He didn’t know how he appeared there, and could only explain it as sleepwalking.

"It's so late, Xingchen, aren't you going home?" Lu Ming said.

"...I don't really want to make my family worry." Lu Xingchen said after hesitating for a while.

"I see!" Lu Ming suddenly realized, and didn't care why Lu Xingchen was sleepwalking. "How can I not tell my family? Your family must be worried about you. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

As an adult, Lu Ming thought he could see through Lu Xingchen's thoughts at a glance.

"Old Zhao, you go and send... Never mind, I'll send Xingchen back myself."

Lu Ming knows that now is a great opportunity to win Mr. Lu’s favor!

Uncle Zhao and Lu Xingchen both widened their eyes in disbelief.

Lu Ming actually wants to personally send the junior back?!

Uncle Zhao suddenly remembered a Soviet joke.

Former Soviet leader Brezhnev loved fast driving. Once, when he was about to be late for a meeting, he replaced the driver and drove himself to the Kremlin at high speed.

When the police on the roadside saw that the car was speeding, he asked his men to drive over to intercept it. After a while, the police who had intercepted the car came back alone.

The sheriff asked, "Didn't you catch him?"

Young policeman: “Let him go.”

The sheriff asked again, "Who is in the car?"

The young policeman replied, "I don't know who is in the car, but the driver is Comrade Brezhnev."

Isn’t this the situation right now?

The master actually wants to send Mr. Lu home personally?

Uncle Zhao quickly stepped forward to stop him and tactfully dissuaded him, saying that you, sir, have been working overtime for too long today and are really tired. For your sake and Mr. Lu's safety, he should take Mr. Lu home.