The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 130 130 A man must never say that he is not good enough!

It was Wen Huaibei.

Lu Ziheng hadn't seen him face to face for a long time since he punched him last time.

Was it because Shen Qinghuan saw Wen Huaibei that he hurriedly let go of his hand and ran over?

In the previous life, she liked Wen Huaibei so much, so it is reasonable to act like this now.

Lu Ziheng felt that he was dazed, and that he should be stronger after rebirth, but he was thinking wildly in place.

This is a historical problem left over from previous lives.

But whenever Shen Qinghuan was involved, Lu Ziheng lost the ability to think and judge normally.

With a camera hanging around Wen Huaibei's neck and a girl in his arms, Shen Qinghuan didn't look like he would take the initiative to look for boredom.

and many more!

This is a strange idea of ​​Shenma!

The correct way to open it should be their little Qinghuan, who is 1000 million times more beautiful than the woman in Old Gou Wen's arms!
The two are not comparable at all.

Shen Qinghuan was attracted by the flying ginkgo leaves, and did not notice Lu Ziheng's brain circuit at all.

She bent down to pick up two particularly beautiful ginkgo leaves, and when she turned her head, her joy was beyond words.

Lu Ziheng looked at the girl's starry eyes, with a smile on his lips.

Before going to the police station, Lu Ziheng was thinking that Luo photos would affect Shen Qinghuan's mood, so he chose such a path when choosing the route to take her home.

The surrounding scenery along the way is good, and her mood will improve somewhat.

Now, the purpose is achieved.

Lu Ziheng carefully put away the ginkgo leaves, his tall figure enveloped Shen Qinghuan.

Even if Shen Qinghuan wouldn't make fun of himself, he didn't want Wen Huaibei to break the harmonious and beautiful atmosphere between the two of them.

"Let me tell you, you keep it as a bookmark when you go back. After a while, the water on its leaves will evaporate completely, and it will look even better than this!" Shen Qinghuan excitedly pointed at Lu Ziheng Anli, but the other party was absent-minded. Aim in the direction of Wen Huaibei.

That Wen Huaibei was originally a fishing expert.

Although Shen Qinghuan is wearing a Hanfu today, he can see a slender curve from his back. Based on experience, Wen Huaibei is sure that the new prey will not be too bad.

"Baby." Wen Huaibei tilted his head, and said gently to the girl in his arms, "I'm a little thirsty, can you buy me a cup of milk tea?"

Recently, the first cup of milk tea in autumn has been spreading wildly in the circle of friends.

The girl was reluctant at first, so she responded coquettishly and angrily: "Others buy it from the man to the woman, why come to me, it becomes the woman to the man?"

It's rare that Wen Huaibei's handsome face showed a trace of guilt, "Baby, it's all my fault for not thinking carefully, I thought you would like to be different from others. It seems..."

"Okay!" The girl in Wen Huaibei's arms couldn't hear him talking to her in this tone, and changed the initiative to be passive, and went back to the route Wen Huaibei had imagined: "I'll go buy it."

"My baby is so good~" Wen Huaibei stroked the girl's hair.

As far as Wen Huaibei is concerned, he has already mastered pua skills quite skillfully.

The girl sweetly and shamelessly went to the milk tea shop, while Wen Huaibei turned around and went to strike up a conversation with Shen Qinghuan.

"Hi classmate." Wen Huaibei patted Shen Qinghuan's slender left shoulder, "You look familiar to me, are you also here to appreciate ginkgo leaves?"

Even if the voice turned into ashes, Shen Qinghuan could still recognize it easily.

Before she could turn her face back, Lu Ziheng who helped Shen Qinghuan throw away the milk tea cup quickly walked over: "Of course, familiar!"

Lu Ziheng punched Wen Huaibei's face, and Wen Huaibei, who was swollen into a pig's head, remembered in pain that Lu Ziheng had been beaten by the green belt.

A man can never say that he can't do it.

But Lu Ziheng's fighting skills have become more refined after two lifetimes of tempering, and Wen Huaibei can only fall to the ground and beg for mercy.

(End of this chapter)