Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Shen Qinghuan is wearing a long skirt made of green linen today. Her skin is already white and glowing.

And this beam of light is the only one in Lu Ziheng's world that directly touches his heart.

She didn't know that everything she had was his special concern.

He is like a fish walking in the desert dying of thirst, greedily enjoying the sweet spring of Shen Qinghuan.

If not for the lack of screen prompt balance, Lu Ziheng will be unscrupulous to brush down.

Lu Ziheng seems to understand why the media has been booming before. It is expected that some otaku will reward the beautiful female anchorperson indefinitely.

Lu Ziheng is willing to go on like this if he can.

You have to work hard to earn money to raise fairies.

Lu Ziheng fingertips. Touch the girl's face on the screen, after a long time to reply: I know.

There was an explosion in the barrage area.

There's something fishy about it! There is definitely something fishy about it!

Since ancient times, comments have produced talents.

We not only smell the sour smell of love, but also feel that the boys who brush the carnival are very clever.

When they want to ask in detail, Shen Qinghuan has stopped the live broadcast.

After the live broadcast, Shen Qinghuan quickly dials a phone call to Lu Ziheng. The young man is full of magnetism and comes from the receiver: "what's the matter?"

"You, are you for me..."

Shen Qinghuan flushed with a small face, but he didn't know what to say.

Lu Ziheng was afraid of brushing gifts, which made Shen Qinghuan have a psychological burden, so he pretended to be indifferent: "for you?"

These two words, by Lu Ziheng with the tip of his tongue against his teeth, were sent to Shen Qinghuan's ears, but there was a kind of smell of entanglement.

"... I..."

Through the air, Lu Ziheng could detect the girl's blush.

"I've been cleaning my house all morning, and it may disappoint you." Lu Ziheng quickly found a step for Shen Qinghuan.

The head should be just a coincidence?

Shen Qinghuan touched his hot face.

She just checked the price of the carnival. It's 3000 yuan for one, and 30000 yuan for ten.

Like Lu Ziheng, how can he make money beyond his ability for an ordinary live broadcast krypton?

"Oh."

"That's why you said, I'll do it for you..."

"Well. I may have misunderstood Shen Qing Huan as like as two peas, but not Lu Ziheng, "I just painted a live picture of you. A man with the same head as you did thirty thousand soft girl coins for me."

"That's a good thing."

"What a good thing." The girl's mood doesn't sound high. "I don't know if the other person is stupid? The blogger can only get one-third of the bonus from the reward. If you really want a reward, you'd better transfer it directly... "

The autumn wind blows through Lu Ziheng's short hair.

After a long time, he asked, "do you like collecting money transfer?"

For the first time, Shen Qinghuan felt that there was a huge difference between men and women in thinking.

She talked about so many purposes, the core of which was to tell Lu Ziheng that the person who gave the reward was stupid, but he understood that she liked to be given soft coins by others!

Shen Qinghuan explained it again. Lu Ziheng held it for a long time before replying: "maybe the other party really likes you, so it's the way to attract your attention."

"No one's money comes from strong winds. It's not very good for both sides in this way. Although I am also a layman and like soft girl coins, I will earn them in my own way instead of relying on them... "

Lu Ziheng talked with Shen Qinghuan for a long time.

He didn't know what means she used. All the money from the previous carnival was returned to his account.

The little girl.

It seems more difficult for me to give up on you.