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

Lu Ming thought for a while. He saw the implication in the driver's eyes, and at this moment, the feeling of fatigue was indeed emerging.

He had no choice but to ask Uncle Zhao to send Lu Xingchen back.

After seeing off Lu Xingchen, Lu Ming sat on the sofa expressionlessly, frowning.

Lu Xingchen, who had been observing the expressions, swallowed quietly.

Dad’s expression… he must be angry!

Lu Xingchen reflected on his behavior tonight, picked up a male classmate on the roadside, and took him home.

Although he has done me a favor, he is a half-naked man.

Go home and pick up a high school boy.

She let him take a shower in her private bathroom, and after the shower she took the initiative to press on him and lifted his chin with her hand.

Sweat had already appeared on Lu Xingchen's forehead. He tiptoed, trying to return to the bedroom quietly.

However, Lu Ming discovered her actions.

He said nothing, just gave a death look.

Lu Xingchen froze in place like a kitten with fate grabbed by the scruff of its neck.

After a moment, Lu Xingchen returned to her usual ladylike appearance and walked to Lu Ming's side very gracefully and sat down.

Elegant, decent and generous.

Prepare to act cute and ask for forgiveness.

Lu Xingchen believed that her father would definitely forgive her after her obedient plea for mercy.

"Xingchen..." Luming sighed.

"Dad...I was wrong..." Lu Xingchen quickly replied.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Lu Ming was a little surprised, but he continued, "How much do you know about Lu Xingchen, the boy just now?"

"Huh?" Lu Xingchen blinked and looked at Lu Ming in surprise, thinking to himself, Dad, shouldn't you scold me first, and then forgive me when I acted like a spoiled child and gave me a stern warning in a rather helpless manner?

Why don't you follow the routine?

In Lu Xingchen's eyes, her father is easier to talk to than her mother. Her mother only asks her to play the piano, but her father treats her better.

"What are you talking about? You're already a grown-up girl." Lu Ming said, his heart drooping. Then he continued, "I said, don't you know Lu Xingchen? How much do you know about him?"

Lu Xingchen paused for a long time before realizing that her father's map of Yan State was a bit long. He was probably trying to trick her into talking in a roundabout way.

She thought carefully and spoke slowly: "He was a transfer student who helped me in school, but that's all."

"Huh?" Now it was Lu Ming's turn to be stunned. "Helped you? Helped you with what?"

In fact, what Lu Ming wanted to ask more was how far the relationship between Lu Xingchen and Lu Xingchen had developed. After all, the Lu family was a behemoth, and if he wanted to take action, it would take a lot of effort.

"I was being harassed by another boy at school before, and he happened to be playing basketball while passing by. He helped me out and taught the boy a lesson. That's all."

"Really?" Lu Ming narrowed his eyes, somewhat unconvinced.

"How could it be fake?" Lu Xingchen said confidently.

"Really, you don't have any other feelings?" Lu Ming asked.

"Dad, I think you've been working overtime too much. It's time to go to bed." Lu Xingchen said, holding his forehead.

Really, Dad actually thought that there was some kind of relationship between her and Lu Xingchen. They had only known each other for a while, how could there be any kind of relationship between them?

How could it be possible...?

Lu Xingchen suddenly remembered that he had just taken the initiative to tease Lu Xingchen, and suddenly lost his confidence.

Lu Ming was also a little confused after hearing what Lu Xingchen said.

Doesn’t my daughter know Lu Xingchen’s identity?

Although their family conditions were considered bourgeois, they were undoubtedly far behind the behemoth Lu family.

Take a simple example.

If he was qualified to dine at the same banquet with Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu would sit in the center seat, and he could only sit at the children's table.

The gap is that big.

Lu Ming looked at his daughter's departing back and thought to himself, are they really not related?

So should he care?

……

Lu Xingchen didn't care what her father was thinking. Since her father didn't mean to scold her, she would just run away as soon as possible and leave that place of trouble.

She went into the bathroom.

She had just changed her clothes and was about to throw them into the clothes basket, but the things in the basket almost scared her to scream.

It's not a special insect.

It’s Lu Xingchen’s shorts and underwear!!!!!!

Ahhh her personal clothes basket!!!

When Lu Xingchen thought of the naked man standing in his private bathroom just now, with a slender figure and strong muscles, he was about to have sex...

It seems that I can't get angry.

But this is not the key point!!!

Lu Xingchen was almost angry to death. What should he do with his clothes? Should he ask the housekeeper to take them away and wash them tomorrow, and then return them to Lu Xingchen at school?

No no no!

Not to mention how embarrassing the scene of returning it to Lu Xingchen was, what if the housekeeper knew that there were boys' underwear in her bathroom, how would she look at her in the future?

That's social death!

Lu Xingchen was about to explode with anger.

He casually put the clothes he had changed into on the sink on the other side, filled the bathtub with water, took off his bath towel, and prepared to get in the water.

She looked at herself in the full-length mirror. She had a slim, fair and delicate figure, thin and straight legs, and not a trace of fat on her body, which made her quite proud.

However, as the steam from the hot water filled the bathroom, Lu Xingchen suddenly remembered that there was a naked man with an equally good figure in the bathroom just now...

Thinking of this, Lu Xingchen shyly jumped into the water, curled up his body, and dared not think about it anymore.

It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing, that she was actually thinking about these things in the bathroom.

What's so good about Lu Xingchen? He has a bad temper and a cold personality. Apart from being a little taller, a little more handsome, a little better in figure, and a little better at studying, he doesn't have any other advantages.

Lu Xingchen thought so.

She looked at her reflection on the water. Through the dim light blocked by the water, Lu Xingchen could vaguely see her own light purple eyes in the reflection of the water.

She was a little sleepy. After all, it was very late, already one in the morning, and it was time to go to bed after washing.

Lu Xingchen closed her eyes slightly, not intending to sleep, but to rest for a few minutes. She has always had a good sense of time and would not easily fall asleep in the bathroom.

So she closed her eyes.

A few seconds later, Lu Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes.

She looked at her reflection in the water. Her beautiful light purple eyes had now turned into deep purple like the starry sky.

Her expression changed.

Know how to laugh and be happy.

She supported her cheek with one hand, tilted her head slightly, smiled happily, and slowly stood up.

The hot water slowly fell through her beautiful body, and the crystal water droplets stayed on her flawless white jade skin, which was extremely tempting.

"Lu Xingchen" slowly walked to the full-length mirror and looked at the perfect body in the mirror that was exactly the same as his own.

"Ah, Lu Xingchen, you clearly have feelings for Lu Xingchen, but why won't you admit it? You're such a tsundere little girl."

"However, it seems that Lu Xingchen has always been interested in you and always approaches you unintentionally."

Drops of water slowly slid down Lu Xingchen's delicate body, passing through inch after inch of her skin.

Her smile became more and more beautiful, and the smile in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

"This is truly enviable, Lu Xingchen."

16.Hand wash the inner…

"call……"

When Liu Mingfei woke up, he was covered in cold sweat.

He got up and walked to the bathroom, washed himself again, walked out of the bathroom and dried his hair with a hair dryer.

qun㈨⑤０一⑧○⑨○⑨

There were still twenty minutes before work time, and Liu Mingfei was calmly processing his thoughts.

Lu Xingchen would appear on the street with his upper body naked in the middle of the night, of course it was his masterpiece.

Of course, this was information he obtained in exchange for another quarter of his points.

Because he found that if they continued with such a lack of progress, the best that could happen was that Lu Xingchen would play basketball downstairs of the Art Building every day, and Lu Xingchen would either be playing the piano or watching him play with her bestie.

Forming a relationship similar to that of an idol and his fangirl.

There is contact, but there is a barrier between them.

Liu Mingfei thought to himself that this was still no match for the hammer, so it would be better to do something bigger.

Now, he has finally shown his skills in front of Lu Xingchen. If he continues to be guided, he should be able to become Lu Xingchen's piano teacher.

And what he didn't realize was that Lu Xingchen was actually quite rebellious.

She actually flirted with him and asked him to call her senior.

It was still that kind of condescending teasing, with her hand lifting his chin.

For the first time, Liu Mingfei had a different opinion of this cold girl.

The Temple of the Goddess of the Temple

However, when Liu Mingfei thought of the girl Lu Xingchen herself, he felt a headache.

He really hasn't found out what's wrong with Lu Xingchen yet.

A little depressed

More than half a month has passed, and he hasn't even found the cause of his problem students. How can he not be called incompetent?

Oh yes, Lu Xingchen is not his student yet.

It seems that it doesn’t matter if you are incompetent, after all, we are not teacher-student relationship.

Liu Mingfei rubbed his temples with a headache. He never expected that a game developer like him would be stumped one day.

But it doesn’t matter, because he is a developer, so he is familiar with the following routine.

As long as we continue to contact Lu Xingchen, the mystery will be solved one day.

Thinking of this, Liu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief. He straightened his suit and looked at himself in the mirror.

There were keys to two cars on the cabinet. Liu Mingfei glanced at them and took the key to the Panamera.

This is the first time he drives a Panamera to work.

In the past, he would consider the feelings of his colleagues in the company and go to work in a low-key manner.

But now he was in a bad mood.

In addition, he is the boss of the company and also its largest investor. Based on his income, he has enough money to buy the car.

He likes to drive fast when he's in a bad mood.

Liu Mingfei sat in the driver's seat, feeling this "big toy" that he had not touched since he rescued Yan Xining.

The engine roars loudly, the gears of the PDK dual-clutch engage tightly, power is evenly delivered to all four wheels, and the wide tires grip the ground like the curled claws of a beast before pouncing.

The barrier slowly rose, and as it passed the corner of the underground parking lot, sunlight poured onto the windshield like a waterfall. Liu Mingfei stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the engine cheered, and the Panamera pierced through the grand light curtain like a piercing sword.