Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Qin Muzhi turned his eyes at Lu Ziheng in his heart.

Damn it.

If you don't talk, you can still be good friends.

The key is that Lu Ziheng is not only normal to Shen Qinghuan, but also to himself

The capital of Qin Dynasty is too lazy to accuse Lu Ziheng of his foolish behavior.

"I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you." Qin Mu Zhi was wise, waved and went on limping out of the tent.

However, in Lu Ziheng's eyes, Qin Muzhi is more like a shy little boy because of being poked.

"Ah Heng." Shen Qinghuan poked his head out of the quilt and said, "I think you are so fierce."

"Cover up and sleep honestly!" Lu Ziheng also followed her heart, deliberately said to Shen Qinghuan in a vicious tone: "if you don't obey me, my brother will beat P shares to teach the children."

It was said that she was not a child.

Shen Qinghuan puffed his cheek angrily, but Lu Ziheng couldn't help it. He poked her bulge with his slender index finger.

The little girl has a big temper.

"I want to go to the bonfire party."

Shen Qinghuan hasn't eaten delicious food for a long time. Compared with her, there is no meat in the world. There is little water in the soup, and she is tasteless.

"No way."

Last time, he had a whim to take her to the roof to see the stars. As a result, he had a fever, but now he had a better rest.

This time, no matter what, Lu Ziheng didn't want to see Shen Qinghuan suffer any more.

Shen Qinghuan's vision is towards Lu Ziheng's Phoenix eyes dyed with blood.

On the third day when Lenovo came to Moshan, Lu Ziheng was busy taking care of Qin Muzhi and himself. With the training during the day, he never had a good rest.

Even if you want to go to the bonfire party, you should learn to be sensible.

Love should be two-way, not expecting one to pay.

Shen Qinghuan didn't answer back to Lu Ziheng. On the contrary, she wisely retracted the quilt, and then whispered back to him: "if I don't go to the bonfire party, will you go, ah Heng?"

Boys should be looking forward to the bonfire party, right?

Shen Qinghuan secretly hoped that Lu Ziheng could take advantage of this opportunity to have a good rest.

Lu Ziheng was slightly stunned. He didn't think that Shenqing party didn't play according to common sense.

But at the thought that the little girl might have no sense of security, Lu Ziheng said, "No. How can my brother be willing to leave xiaoqinghuan here alone? "

Shen Qinghuan is afraid that Lu Ziheng will tear down her careful thinking. She pretends to be tired and closes her eyes slightly. However, she wants to know what Lu Ziheng is doing and opens her eyes secretly.

Lu Ziheng was adored by Shen Qinghuan. He couldn't help raising his lips and sitting beside her, "go to sleep. My brother is here to guard Xiao Qinghuan. "

"Well." Shen Qinghuan seemed to resist the title of elder brother, but today he called out unexpectedly. The words behind him were very small, but they clearly got into Lu Ziheng's ears.

"Xiao Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng's pupils constricted and his throat was hoarse: "I think you want to murder your husband."

Why did she murder her husband.

Shen Qinghuan didn't want to carry the pot that Lu Ziheng had fallen from the sky.

She just asked him tentatively, if you don't mind, you can have a rest together.

It is clear that Lu Ziheng is not healthy in his mind. He has to be crooked, and he has to label himself black.

Shen Qinghuan is not convinced. She just sits up and grabs Lu Ziheng's arm. Lu Ziheng, who is unprepared, falls into the bed and almost touches the little girl.