Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Qin Muzhi's face is full of collapse. He points to Lu Ziheng lovelessly in his life. His brother lies in the gentle countryside. It's impossible for Lu Ziheng to lose his dog. He'll leave Qin Dushi! Can't he leave Qinmu without hindering them

Shen Qinghuan doesn't know that Qin Muzhi is afraid of dogs. She looks at Qin Muzhi in agony.

Lu Ziheng said that he understood his friend's feelings very well. He put the ice Cola in his pocket and whispered a few words in Qin Muzhi's ear. The other side slipped away with relief.

"Lao Qin suddenly remembered that he had not done the work that teacher Liu had given him." Lu Ziheng said seriously, he invited Shen Qinghuan into his home, "when lunch time, I will send you back."

Shen Qinghuan's face flushed when he heard that he was very serious.

She blushed and said in a small voice, "I want to see my pocket."

Toudou is honest in front of Lu Ziheng. It turns out that he pretends to be clever. Seeing Shen Qinghuan, he seems to be excited like a new soul.

Shen Qinghuan did not come to Lu Ziheng's house empty handed this time. In addition to ice cola, he also brought some materials to build a kennel.

She squatted beside Lu Ziheng's bed. Her pocket did not look like yesterday's sickly state. She also dragged a small piece of wood to Shen Qinghuan.

"It's great to do it Shen Qinghuan's eyebrows curved, and her praised pocket rubbed her trouser legs. "Later, we'll have a bed, so we can't go to my brother's bed to occupy space, you know?"

"Woof

Brother word, from Shen Qinghuan's mouth to the ear, abnormal comfortable.

Lu Ziheng thought of the dream that even Qin Muzhi could not share.

He wanted to hear her call for brother Ziheng.

Even one.

One sound can make him give her his life.

Shen Qinghuan's hand is skillful. Although Lu Ziheng is not at ease, the two of them soon finish building his pocket bed.

The smell of sandalwood lingered in the room, and Lu Ziheng's handsome face was visible to the naked eye.

"Is it hot today?" Shen Qinghuan stares at the red faced Lu Ziheng, her eyelashes flickering, "your face is so red, will you be allergic again?"

Was it the smell of wood that he brought in that made him so?

Shen Qinghuan began to think in his mind. It seems that there is nothing that can make Lu Ziheng allergic.

Pocket suddenly bit Shen Qinghuan's trouser legs. He was small and tried to drag Shen Qinghuan to some place. He was so tired that the dog turned his back.

Shen Qinghuan thought that toudou didn't like the room she bought. She picked him up, straightened him up, and stroked his little body. If you don't like it, my sister will take you out to buy what you like later, OK

"Wang ~"

It's a bit confusing.

Yesterday the boy called himself his father, but now the girl in front of him asked him to call him his brother. It's hard for him to be a dog.

Toudou screams a lot. Shen Qinghuan turns around and asks Lu Ziheng if toudou is hungry.

It seems that when a baby is hungry, it will make a lot of noise.

"I'll make some more buns for it."

"Is it so small that it can eat steamed bread?" Shen Qinghuan was worried.

"It's OK to soak in milk." Lu Ziheng didn't like it. After all, he didn't eat too much in the morning.

With that, Lu Ziheng went to action.

"Brother to cook for you, don't..." Shen Qinghuan's words haven't finished, pocket broke free from her arms, and ran out of the bedroom with short legs.

Shen Qinghuan followed his pocket to the toilet room, and saw it plunge its head into the basin.