The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 332 332 "I want to spoil my boy as a little prince."

Shen Qinghuan nodded obediently like a child who did something wrong.

Lu Ziheng didn't mean to scold her, even if he wanted to, seeing the little girl like this, he wouldn't be willing to really scold her.

He had always been unable to resist when Shen Qinghuan was pretending to be a good boy, he bought diamond rings as well, and there was no reason to return them.

"Although the price is not very expensive—"

Before Lu Ziheng opened his mouth, Shen Qinghuan raised his voice and asked him, "Where is it not expensive? At least a five-digit price..."

Shen Qinghuan suddenly fell silent.

It's not that she doesn't understand Lu Ziheng's stubbornness.

Probably because of the rebirth, he seems to want to prove himself in front of the girl he likes earlier than other "peers".

Provably, it's not just about spending money.

"Aheng." Shen Qinghuan took his hand, bit his lip, and he said to her: "I know you treat me well, thinking that I want to have what other girls in the world have."

"But—" Shen Qinghuan changed the subject, "I also want my boy to be like other boys in the world, cheerful and confident, and able to feel surrounded by his girlfriend's love."

Lu Ziheng's heart felt warm, and he took the little girl into his arms.

He always worries about gains and losses like this, thinking that as long as he uses material things, he can fill up the anxiety in his heart.

When Shen Qinghuan hit upon this fact, Lu Ziheng felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Brother wants to be like Father Shen, pampering Xiao Qinghuan like a little princess." Lu Ziheng gently patted Shen Qinghuan's thin back. He never thought that his Xiao Qinghuan could give the same love as he loved her , but today he saw her determination.

The days to come are still very long, and no one can say for sure what the future will look like.

"I also want to spoil my boy like a little prince." When Shen Qinghuan said this, there were stars in his eyes, twinkling.

I don't know how many more traffic lights passed before the two arrived at Zhou Zihan's house.

The autumn sun slanted on the fenced yard, and the boy and the girl sat side by side on the steps.

Lu Ziheng turned sideways and booed Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan walked past Lu Ziheng's perspective, Qin Muzhi and Zhou Zihan were talking about something, and the picture was quite harmonious.

"Is there any reason to break up? In fact, I should understand that people like Jiang Silu really love only themselves." Zhou Zihan shrugged with a smile: "What can I say to you who has never been in a relationship."

Qin Muzhimin pursed his lips, but he didn't quarrel with Zhou Zihan. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to ask where Lao Lu was.

The girl patted the ashes on her pants, stood up from the steps, and heard the phone ringing outside the door.

Shen Qinghuan smirked at Zhou Zihan, "Sorry, we're late."

"Have you had breakfast?" Zhou Zihan walked over, holding Shen Qinghuan's arm, "If you haven't eaten, there is still the toast I made this morning in the microwave."

"We've already eaten." Shen Qinghuan turned to Lu Ziheng and said, "Are you right, Ah Heng?"

In the crowd, Lu Ziheng said very little, just nodded politely.

He sent a wechat message to Shen Qinghuan to report to Shen Qinghuan about having eaten breakfast.

Qin Muzhi was afraid that Zhou Zihan would lose, so he continued Shen Qinghuan's words: "Wait until you're hungry later, and then eat?"

It was no secret that Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan walked into Zhou's house hand in hand.

Qin Muzhi, who was fed dog food, was still afraid that Zhou Zihan would be sad, so he had been working hard to act as an atmosphere mediator.

(End of this chapter)