Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

On the third floor of a hotel near the river, a corner was lifted under the closed curtains, and someone was peeping in the room with a telescope.

The voyeur was wearing a black vest and a black jacket, with a slender waist and a shallow vest line that looked particularly attractive.

He wears black tactical trousers, a pair of knee-high black high-top boots, a pair of long legs bent awkwardly, and a perfect hip line that makes people unable to bear to look away.

However, no one could appreciate such beautiful scenery. Only the cold wind from the air conditioner surrounded her, preventing her from sweating due to the heat.

Mai Shutoku looked through the binoculars at the large, two small and three people on the riverside. When she saw the little white rabbit jumping on her face and mocking Xia Di, who was suspected of being the Dragon King, she couldn't help but curl her lips: "Tch, I thought it was so powerful. It's not even comparable to two junior high school students." but."

Yesterday, the test failed. After Mai Jiudoku ran back and beat up Su Enxi, the two of them decided not to mess around while the boss was away, and just observe in the dark instead of trying to death.

Only the two of them know that the boss has lost contact for the time being, and a certain golden retriever Sanwu Princess in Russia has not yet been notified. Otherwise, if the princess knew that the boss was hung up, she would definitely come over on a special plane.

It would be troublesome if a diplomatic dispute arose.

Last night, Xia Di suddenly took Lu Mingfei and ran towards the other side of the city. They were worried that this guy had discovered something. They planned to catch the little white rabbit, skin it and bake it, but they just took it back to the old house and cooked it. meal.

Fortunately, they hadn't sent anyone to sneak in to do some tricks at that time, otherwise they might have been approached at night and lit sky lanterns.

"Long legs, what's wrong?" Potato Chip Girl, who was painting her nails in the presidential suite, heard the sound coming from the earphones and made a joke: "Did the savior wake up early and slay the evil dragon?"

"That's not the case. It's just an Air Force fisherman who was ridiculed by a newbie."

"Hey, he can't afford it anymore and starts being mean."

The two of them were chatting aimlessly on the phone. Suddenly, Mai Shutoku saw a little girl in a white floral skirt walking up the stairs and walking behind Xia Di. Her eyes suddenly became playful:

"Potato Chips, send me a camera quickly. I want to take pictures of this historic aspect!"

"What historic picture?"

"The little dragon girl the boss mentioned has appeared and is getting close to that unknown dragon."

Mai Jutoku started the live oral broadcast, sharing every move here to Su Enxi on the other end of the phone:

"Little Dragon Girl seems to have had a conflict with Little White Rabbit. The unscrupulous writer is so fascinated that he is obviously biased towards Little Dragon Girl. It seems that he is indeed a weirdo. Should we call the police and arrest him?"

"Hey, the little white rabbit and the little handsome boy were taken away by the little dragon girl. Do you want to send someone to keep an eye on them to see if they will be eaten?"

Xia Di hummed a song, glanced at the fleeting figure in the distant window, and slowly hung bait on the fishhook.

Just when he was about to swing the rod and continue fishing, the whole world suddenly stopped, the river stopped flowing, and the pause button was pressed on the busy traffic.

The swung fishing rod was still in mid-air, and some loose scraps escaped from the main force, while Xia Di remained frozen in place while keeping the action of swinging the rod.

Behind him, a boy with fair skin and delicate facial features stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a black evening gown and a plain white bow tie. He had a childish air between a boy and a girl, and was as clean as if he had never stepped on dust since he was born.

He has a pair of bright golden eyes. His eyes are not as sharp as Mai Shutoku's, but they carry a breathtaking power.

"Stop pretending, your acting skills can't fool me."

The boy's cold voice echoed in this space where time stopped flowing, as if he could read the man's inner smile from his back.

Xia Di, who had hypnotized herself into playing the one-two-three wooden man, put down her hand and let the fishing rod float in the air. She turned her head and put on an expression that said, "I'm so embarrassed to be found out if I'm not good at learning":

"Hey, you found me."

The boy didn't answer. He walked to Xia Di and sat on the folding chair prepared for Xia Mi: "I am Lu Mingfei's younger brother. You can call me Lu Mingze."

"What, you are Lu Mingze?" Xia Di looked at the boy with an exquisite painting style with a pretentious expression, and made a big circle with his hands:

"Where did you go to get the plastic surgery? Yesterday, he was still a fat boy with the same length, width and height. Why is there no recovery period after liposuction and skin reduction?"

These words can be said to be the boy's minefield. He, Lu Mingze, uses the world as a chessboard and the Dragon King as a chess piece. He can be said to be an unparalleled chess player who can turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, but he happens to be with a little fat man who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. Same name!

Moreover, that little fat man could live with his brother without being grateful, but he still dared to steal his brother's things!

If he hadn't considered the overall situation, he would have turned that damn fat man into fried food.

But now is not the time to discuss such a trivial matter. He adjusted his mood and spoke again, with a deep tone: "Don't confuse me with that simple-minded guy, I am..."

"How can you say that little fat Ze is simple-minded? He just likes to eat and play a little, and his grades are not bad." Before Lu Mingze could finish speaking, Xia Di first defended the little fat man who knew current affairs.

Lu Mingfei told him that his cousin Lu Mingze had better grades than him. His aunt always talked about how his cousin would be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future, and asked him to spend a certain amount of time studying every day, and even bought a lot of them. Practice questions for him.

Although no matter how much knowledge he learned in elementary school, he could not broaden his knowledge, Lu Mingze still paid attention to the task very seriously. He took the extra pocket money to the bookstore and made a copy of the answers.

This little guy knows how not to waste time and take detours. How can you say he's not smart?

After Xia Di ruined the atmosphere twice in a row, Lu Mingze couldn't pretend anymore and glared at the nasty adult in front of him with fierce eyes:

"Don't change the subject, you know that's not what I want to say!"

"Calm down." Xia Di saw that the child was about to get angry, so he stopped interrupting and took out a bottle of Wahaha AD calcium from his backpack and handed it to him: "Here, drink some herbal tea to relieve the anger."

Lu Mingze: "..."

Did this person really treat me like a child?

"Yes." Xia Di nodded.

"It's amazing to be able to read minds, isn't it?" Lu Mingze took the AD calcium milk, inserted a straw into it and took a sip. It tasted sour and sweet.

"Sorry, being able to read minds is really amazing." Xia Di took out a pair of sunglasses from nowhere and put them on. Her mouth was crooked and her eyes were slanted.

"I can feel that you are in contact with your brother with good intentions, but I don't know where your good intentions come from." The boy had realized that the man next to him was having a lot of drama, so he went straight to the point in order not to be led into a ditch by him.

As early as when Lu Mingfei's parents decided to let him move to his uncle's house, Lu Mingze had already met the writer Xia Di who was nicknamed Wu Ji Zhi Tan Jiang Dog Thief. He was very sure that he was just a man without a dragon clan. An ordinary person of blood.

What makes him stand out is that he is a Kamen Rider enthusiast secretly and has many Knight belts in his bedroom.

But even if those belts were real, they would never be strong enough to expel him from his brother's dream world and follow the network cable to find his true identity.

Therefore, the person in front of me must be a fake!

The pale golden eyes exuded inviolable majesty. The boy looked directly at Xia Di:

"Can you tell me who you really are?"

Sorry for being late. I set off at around 9pm and didn’t arrive until 11pm. After drinking tea and chatting with my relatives, it was already almost 12pm when I arrived at the hotel. I hurriedly took my time and I just finished writing now (￣.￣)