Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Lu Ziheng's deep Phoenix eyes look directly at Shen Qinghuan. Now he has the right to suspect that the little girl is intentional, but there is no evidence.

He didn't miss the girl's sly smile, so he put his arms on the bed and tried to stand up.

Shen Qinghuan grabs Lu Ziheng's neckline with two small hands. She lies flat on the bed and stares at Lu Ziheng: "brother ah Heng. This is the murder of my husband. "

The action just now is too childish after all.

Shen Qinghuan's action now is to drag Lu Ziheng to a dilemma.

At such a close distance, Shen Qinghuan could feel the heat of Lu Ziheng's breath on his face, and he could see his lips gradually stretched.

Shen Qinghuan blinked her innocent apricot eyes, and said with a strong voice: "but I don't want to be a little widow when I'm young..."

Finally, the word "woman" did not come out.

Unbearable Lu Ziheng blocked all the content Shen Qinghuan wanted to explain.

Sobbing.

Shen Qinghuan's heart is covered with a rain.

Why is there such a big difference between men and women.

It seems that this is the case every time, so it leads to self swallowing.

Shen Qinghuan doesn't want to go up against the wind at such a moment. She knows that the ending will only be worse than now, and she won't say it will be better than now.

She humbly pushed the strong boy in front of her, pretending to be very tired: "ah Heng. I'm tired. "

It seems that only when a little girl is in love can she call her brother.

For the rest of his life, there will be enough days and nights for him to listen.

"You promise not to leave." Shen Qinghuan yawned. He didn't know if he was guilty. He was really sleepy.

"Well." Lu Ziheng is sitting by the bed. He grabs the advertisement of Liu Minfa's bonfire party. Originally, he is not interested in this kind of activity. In order to distract his attention, he pretends to be full of interest and enjoys it..

Shen Qinghuan looks at Lu Ziheng who is reading the propaganda paper. He is worried in his heart.

She was thinking that Lu Ziheng could have a good rest if he stayed. Who knew that he was holding a piece of paper and looking at it with relish.

So, it's better to watch her sleep!

Her love with him for two generations is not as attractive as a piece of paper?

Shen Qinghuan can't put on any more. She just sits up and takes the propaganda paper from Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziheng frowned, but he thought the little girl was abnormal today.

"What are you mad at?" Lu Ziheng min had some dry lips: "or because I won't let you go to the bonfire party?"

Shen Qinghuan shakes his head. His beautiful and delicate face is recovering well. It's just his sad eyes that make Lu Ziheng feel bored.

"Did my brother say that your fever has just subsided, so I let you go out after a complete recovery?"

"I'm not angry." She's not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong. "I'm not because of this."

"Then..."

Shen Qinghuan thought about it and couldn't come up with a beautiful sentence to cater to Lu Ziheng's problem. He simply told the truth and told the most real idea in his heart.

After hearing this, Lu Ziheng was laughed with anger.

He stretched out his right hand and flicked Shen Qinghuan's forehead: "when I was young, I had a lot of ideas."

"It's not that you are not obedient..." Shen Qinghuan whispered more and more. She coughed two times unnaturally: "if you play according to the routine, you won't get into so much trouble."