Chapter 8

  The mansion of the Ming family cannot be described as ordinary or extraordinary, it can only be said that it is extremely luxurious.

  Here, I have been lucky enough to come twice before, and each time I came, there was a feeling of detachment from the real society. European-style mansions, nearly 10,000 square meters of courtyard, gardens, fountains, swimming pools, private beaches, etc., these things Lucky has only seen in foreign movies.

  Mingjia also had a housekeeper, servants, and a personal doctor, which was also completely out of line with his daily life.

  So every time he comes here, Lucky feels that everything is unnatural. In the past, when he came, he would just wait for a while and then leave, but this time it's not so easy to leave. His swollen feet are very serious, and he doesn't dare move around easily. If you say go, he'll look like an abandoned poor thing, making you feel unbearable.

  "Hmph! So you wanted to leave, huh? And I'm sure you're still thinking about that big-breasted but brainless female classmate of yours, aren't you? Hmph~~~~"

  Lucky was so angry that he couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.

  The next day they arrived at Minglang's home, Minglang's father returned. This was the first time that Lucky had seen Minglang's father, a successful businessman who also held a position in politics.

  It was completely different from what I imagined when I first saw it, and it wasn't that tall, handsome, and strong.

  His father, on the other hand, was a tall and slightly chubby man with a prominent belly. His forehead was wide and had a hint of baldness, his round face was fair and plump, and he smiled warmly, revealing a deep crease between his chin and neck. He didn't look like a billionaire, but rather an official, yet his eyes were exceptionally bright and cunning.

  "Welcome!" His bright father said warmly as soon as he saw Lucky.

  "Uncle, hello." Good luck with humility and courtesy asked good.

  "Hmm, not bad, indeed a refined and elegant young master, no wonder my little Lang is infatuated with you." He said with a hearty laugh.

  Lucky stood there in stunned silence.

  "Old dad~~~~~" Ming Lang then is awkwardly shrill screams.

  "Come on, what's there to be shy about? If you like someone, just like them already. What era are we living in now? You two are still acting like primary school students."

  The father said loudly and walked upstairs: "Come on, come on, let's go upstairs first. I have something good to bring to you."

  "This time I went to Europe, just in time for some folk festival there. I bought a lot of fun and interesting little things for you guys. Some of them you'll definitely like." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the two of them, with a playful smile and a wink, which made Lucky's whole body feel cold.

  After seeing the gift, Lucky finally understood why his father had that kind of smile. It turned out that it was a few small wooden carvings, with exaggerated sexual movements, and several of them were even male-male carvings. When Lucky saw this, his face suddenly turned red. He thought to himself, what kind of folk festival in Europe did his dad attend? How could they sell such things?!

  Bright but lying on the bed watching with relish: "Alas, lucky, you can't say this thing is carved quite like that."

  Her bright eyes shone as she stared at the wooden carving, her mind wandering to some obscure thoughts. Fortunately, he didn't notice her, deliberately only looking at the computer screen.

  "Alright, I'm going back tomorrow and your dad is also coming back, don't worry about not having anyone to take care of you." Xingyun also knew that in fact, the Ming family had so many servants up and down, they never worried about someone taking care of him, he just didn't want to leave himself. But now he had to leave, originally he wasn't used to staying there anyway, and his dad called again today, urging him to go home. Said that someone would send him back soon, and there were things at home too, but didn't say what specifically, just said they'd talk about it when he got back. Xingyun also understood in his heart, the people at home were afraid he'd get into something with Minglang again.

  After listening to Lucky's words clearly, Ming Lang's face suddenly fell: "Lucky, do you really want to find a girlfriend that much?"

  "What's wrong with that? What does it have to do with my girlfriend? I'm just going home, aren't I? Didn't I tell you that she's my classmate, and also a good friend?" Lucky said impatiently.

  "You didn't go home for her, what did you go back for? Your parents aren't anxious to get you married off, are they? They can't wait to arrange your marriage with that woman. I only brought you out because I saw you were unwilling to be with her. If you like her, then go back."

  Lucky to be blocked and speechless.

  "My dad said something's going on at home."

  The bright and sunny weather outside was in stark contrast to the gloomy atmosphere inside. The air was thick with tension as if a low-pressure system had filled the entire room, making it hard for anyone to speak or even look at each other.

  Xìngyùn leaned against the bed, one hand pretending to fiddle with the small wooden carving: "Mínglǎng, don't be angry, okay?"

  ……

  "I also know you're helping me (are you really?). But after we go to Beijing for reporting in a few days, it won't be easy to come back home, so I want to spend more time with them."

  ……

  "It's clear, your dad is back, and I'm also inconvenient here. I think you two should be alone for a while."

  ……

  Anyway, whatever you say to him, he just doesn't speak, with a cold face, making you feel like you're going crazy. Luckily, I think this period of time is unusually abnormal, completely different from before. Before, he had a temper, but it was the kind that would explode and then be over. Recently, however, he's been getting angry at every little thing, giving me the cold shoulder, and starting a cold war. This is really infuriating! Luckily thinks, if he were a girl, maybe I could coax him a bit, but unfortunately, he's a guy, and it's too embarrassing to try to talk to him about it.

  It's better if we just don't talk at all and sit here in silence together.

  Before long, the lucky phone rang again, and it was home again.

  Xingyun hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and finally pressed the answer button. But he never expected that this time his dad wasn't urging him to go home, but instead said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Xingyun, things at home have been resolved, if you don't have anything else going on, don't bother coming back for now, just stay and play with your classmate for a few more days, and come back in two days."

  "Huh? Dad, what did you say?" Xingyun thought there was something wrong with his hearing.

  "Your dad said, since you're free, just come and play at my place for a few days." Ming Lang chimed in from the side.

  "Huh?"

  "Yes, you go play with your classmates for a few more days, okay, that's all."

  Bang! He slammed down the phone.

  "This time it's okay, your dad even called and said to let you stay here for a few more days." Ming classmate was excited again, his little chin raised high, the corners of his mouth also raised high, his eyes looking at good fortune with great satisfaction.

  Lucky laughed and said: "You're really something!"

  "What is this?"

  "Immature!"

  "Who are you calling childish?!"

  "I say I did, okay?" Lucky shook his head with a helpless smile.

  "Master Xing, Master Xing. Dinner is ready." Ming's servant shouted from outside, and every time he did so, Lucky would get goosebumps all over his body.

  "Come on, support this young master and let's go eat."

  Good luck was even more chilling, and then there was this one, as soon as he returned home, he forgot the bright and cheerful nature of a soldier, Young Master Ming, really like a young master, stretched out a paw, waiting for Good Luck to support him.