Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

"Uncle Chu, Senior Brother Chu, walk slowly!"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said goodbye to the luxury car that was completely different from the architectural style of the nearby community.

Didi——!

Chu Tianjiao pressed the horn in response and drove away.

"Senior Brother Chu, the clothes will be washed and returned to you in a few days!" Lu Mingfei shouted in hindsight,

Chu Zihang in the car didn't have time to open the window, so he had to shake his head against the window to show that he was not in a hurry.

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the Maybach going away, putting his hands in his pockets and remembering the weird dream again.

"Sure enough, dreams are all reversed."

You say don't get in that Maybach, you'll die.

Isn't there nothing wrong with him? He was lucky enough to see scenery on the elevated road that others would never see in their lifetime!

Um?

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei frowned slightly and took out the object he touched.

A coin, cold to the touch, is engraved with an unknown half-dead tree.

"Oops, why did you pass down Uncle Chu's silver coins?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head worriedly.

This was good, not only did he get Senior Brother Chu's clothes for free, he also used his car for free, and in the end he even got a coin for free.

But he had nothing to repay.

"Let's see if there is a chance to return it to Uncle Chu one day."

Lu Mingfei murmured and looked at other objects.

It was a small stack of paper, and it was also the lottery ticket given to him by Su Xiaoqiang.

The little goddess’s arrogant words echoed uncontrollably in my mind,

"You still want to draw a second special prize? Lu Mingfei, stop dreaming, if you draw even one, your ancestors' graves will be smoking."

"You still want to draw two in a row? The ancestral tomb of the Yin family exploded?"

"Hmph!!" Lu Mingfei thought of Su Xiaoqiang's conclusion and couldn't help but snort,

"How can you, a mere rich lady, understand the luck of the European Emperor like me?"

Do you know the golden talent?

Do you understand that all your wishes come true?

The ability of the rule concept system is unclear!

See if he doesn't draw a special prize anymore and let the little goddess kneel down to ask for it.

Lu Mingfei groaned and opened the lottery ticket, but was slightly stunned.

The yellow sunset sank into the horizon, and the evening breeze, accompanied by the light of the purple moon, blew the paper gently flying on the fingertips, and there was also the smell of fresh air after the clearing.

Lu Mingfei unfolded the talent bar of the simulator, looked at the dimmed gray "Wishes Come Lucky A", and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What's going on?

You have a golden talent, and you were beaten down by a mere grand prize in the shopping mall? It's still the kind of shabby shopping mall that offers the inside story of a lottery!

No way! No way! Is this withering? ? ?

Brother, are you embarrassed?

Lu Mingfei waved angrily and wanted to throw away the lottery ticket. In the end, he silently stuffed it into his pocket mixed with coins.

After all, it's a prize, don't give it up for free.

"It's a shame that I want to buy a lottery ticket secretly."

The young man's figure slowly stepped into the corridor.

As the darkness changed, the shadow swallowed up his body and gradually swallowed up the only glimmer of light in his suit pocket.

The light pulled away from the shimmering silver of the coin and subtly illuminated the content of the lottery ticket - "One more time."

A squeak—!

It's the sound of brakes.

The Maybach is parked steadily in a high-end neighborhood,

Chu Tianjiao lowered his eyes and opened the window. He uncontrollably took out the last cigarette and lit it. It was a little brighter, reflecting his handsome face.

In fact, Chu Zihang thinks that his father is quite handsome sometimes, if he can pay attention to his facial hair.

"Son, get out of the car."

"I"

The man glanced at the window of a certain villa. It was clearly at a distance that ordinary people could not detect, but he seemed to really be able to see the figure inside, still beautiful and carefree.

He smiled,

"I won't go in. When you go home, remember to put a dress on your mother and leave her shoulders exposed. What does that look like?"

"It's like you can see it."

At such a distance, it is impossible for the being with the best vision in the world to see it.

Chu Zihang responded in a muffled voice, opened the door and got out of the car, and when he was about to leave, he heard a man's shout.

"Son, wait!"

Chu Tianjiao pushed the door open and got out of the car, opened the trunk of the luxury car, and took out two boxes of milk.

"I brought two cartons of milk. You can bring it to your mother. Don't say it's from me, just say you bought it."

"I have it at home, no need." Chu Zihang responded, but still subconsciously took the two boxes of milk.

"Your mother likes this brand. I remember it very clearly. The new date will last for a while. You want to heat it up for him."

"The nanny's hot food has a different taste than the family's hot food."

"I still have work to do, so I'm leaving first."

Chu Tianjiao smiled and turned to leave.

"Pay attention to your safety." Chu Zihang said this, nodded to the security guard of the community, resisted the desire to turn around, and walked home.

Chu Tianjiao got into the car, but did not start the vehicle. While lighting up the cigarette, he opened a new pack.

After thinking about it, he threw the cigarette away, opened the secret compartment in the car, took out a box of exquisite brown cigars, took out one, closed his eyes and played with the coldness.

Presumably this Maybach, which no one dares to stop, will stay here for a long time.

Although he was driving a vehicle like a lion, he could only hide in the corner and watch like a defeated dog, even trying to erase all traces that were not in line with his personality.

Sonorous——!

Chu Tianjiao groped for the umbrella handle on the car door, and gently pulled it out, scattering thousands of cold lights.

"Ah, I will, son."

It will be absolutely safe.

After all, your father is an S-level Time Zero expert!

Your father and I are the heroes who protect the world!

You're just a mixed race, you can't do anything to your father!

The absent-minded Chu Tianjiao opened his eyes, and his eyes lit up with majesty. He nodded slightly to the bespectacled uncle outside the door and made lip speech,

"Well done,"

"Go on, you guarantee the lives of the two of them, and I guarantee that your company will not have any problems."

A squeak!

Chu Zihang pushed the door open and walked in. He stared blankly at the back of the window, a little distracted.

"mom?"

"My good son is back?" Su Xiaoyan blinked and turned around. She went up and gave Chu Zihang a hug.

"Let mom give me a kiss, mua~, he is indeed my son! He smells so good!"

"Eh? It's mom's favorite milk! My good son is so filial, and I don't love you in vain!" Su Xiaoyan smiled lightly, carrying a box of milk with both hands, and placed it on the coffee table with some difficulty.

She sat on the soft sofa and said nothing, holding her cheeks and looking at it absently.

Chu Zihang didn't explain too much. He picked up the coat next to him and gently covered his mother's bare shoulders.

"Don't catch a cold."

Maybe this is what the man hasn't said yet.

Chu Zihang's eyebrows moved slightly and he glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window where his mother was standing just now.

The breeze is blowing, the curtains are dancing, the streets are dim, and the Maybach must not have driven away yet.

But how did that man know that his mother was not wearing a coat?

Sure enough, it's because I understand him too well.

"Um?"

Chu Tianjiao, who had parked in front of his secret cabin, was tumbling back and forth in the carriage.

"Where's my coin?"

That's the coin just sent by the Weapons Department!

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