Chapter 129: Sichuan Opera is not as fast as you are when it changes its face

Lu Xia opened her mouth and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Lu Ziming, "What can she do, date." ”

Lu Ziming sneered, looked like a hanger, walked to the living room, and farted lazily. Shares sit on the couch.

"Dating? What dating? Father Lu sat up straight, the smile on his face seemed to dissipate instantly, and he squinted his eyes and looked at his daughter.

Regarding Lu Ziming's words, the displeasure in Lu Xia's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly explained: "No, I just had a meal with my friends, so I came back a little late." ”

Father Lu has always disliked her wasting time in useless places, and the reason why he is kind to her is just because she gives him a long face outside.

"Hey, it's a boyfriend." Lu Ziming seemed to smile, then raised his eyebrows, and added: "I just saw it upstairs." ”

When Lu Xia heard this, he looked at Lu Ziming with a very cold expression, "Don't talk nonsense in front of your father, it's not a boyfriend at all, he's just the eldest brother I lived in the Huo family before, Huo Yanxi." ”

"Heh, it's not a kiss anyway, who knows." Lu Ziming said without concealment.

Lu Xia's face was ugly, but because Lu's father was there, he couldn't turn his face to Lu Ziming on the spot, so he had to say angrily: "You are my own brother, is it necessary to speak so ugly?" ”

Lu Ziming sighed lightly, lying on his back on the sofa, his feet were directly on the back of the sofa, "Don't, I don't have a sister like you, think about the attitude of looking down on the Huo family when you came back, why did you suddenly treat that family as a treasure in the past six months, tsk, Sichuan Opera is not as good as you." ”

Lu Xia's expression froze.

"Okay Lu Ziming, how did you talk to your sister?" Father Lu glanced at his youngest son, and although there was reproach in his words, his tone was not serious at all.

Lu Ziming pursed his mouth, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Lu's father, so he didn't continue.

Father Lu fell on Lu Xia's body again, and his eyes were already a little unhappy, "You are very close to the people of your adoptive parents' family?" ”

Lu Xia pinched the hand at his side, and said in a calm voice: "No, usually in addition to studying, I also have to go to the studio to train, so I occasionally contact, have a meal, and nothing else." ”

Hearing this, Father Lu retracted his gaze and cleared his voice, "It's understandable to think of the nurturing grace of your adoptive parents for many years, Dad can understand it, but some people, it's better to have less contact, and it doesn't help you, but it lowers your identity, Xia Xia, you understand what Dad means, right?" ”

Lu Xia's eyes drooped slightly, his expression narrowed, he hummed lightly, and then said: "Then Dad, I'll go back to the room first, read the book, and prepare for the next competition." ”

As her words fell, Lu Ziming sneered again.

Lu Xia heard it, but ignored him.

Father Lu heard his daughter mention the competition, and then he remembered one thing, "By the way, after school tomorrow afternoon, you can go to the Municipal Education Association in person, and your Uncle Xue has prepared a review material for you about the competition, and your mouth will be sweeter at that time." ”

Lu Xia was stunned, "Uncle Xue? ”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, your Uncle Xue is the chairman of the Municipal Education Association." Father Lu explained.

When Lu Xia heard this, his eyes widened, and a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face, "Thank you, Dad!" ”