Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Shen Qinghuan looks at the partition door in despair. Her brain can hardly rotate and she can't think of any words to stop Shen Mu from entering the partition.

If you knew that earlier, you shouldn't have answered mother Shen just now. You can also tell Lu Ziheng in advance by pretending to be asleep.

Shen Qinghuan followed Shen's mother, and she didn't dare to let out the atmosphere. She didn't dare to open her eyes until Shen's mother closed the window on the balcony. After repeatedly confirming that there was no one in the room, Shen Qinghuan quietly put her heart back into her stomach.

Fortunately, Lu Ziheng is better than himself.

Shen's mother looked at Shen Qinghuan with a complicated look. She said: "although mom asked you to save your life last night, it's not as good as asking you to open the window and sleep on the basis of air conditioning at home. Especially it rained last night. What if you catch cold? "

Shen Qinghuan

Thank god.

Although I don't know when Lu Ziheng left, it's good that Shen's mother has passed.

"Your father has made breakfast downstairs. Get dressed and come to eat."

"Good."

Shen Qinghuan nodded cleverly.

After Shen's mother left, Shen Qinghuan leaned against the doorframe and let out a sigh.

After a while, she picked up the bed, which was already folded. Cherry Blossom design. Pink quilt. When she put it into the cabinet, a post it note fell out.

"Thank you for your hospitality tonight. I'm back at school. I'll have a chance to talk next time.

——Lu Ziheng

It's very serious, just like Lu Ziheng's consistent style.

Shen Qinghuan put the note in her cabinet with fingerprint lock.

She picked out a dress that didn't match her normal life. The skirt was ankle long. Shen's mother was sitting on the sofa, and she was drinking the warm tea from Shen's father. She almost didn't spray it out.

"Huanhuan. You look good in it. " There is light in Shen Fu's eyes and he praises him.

In the past, Shen Qinghuan was always disobeyed by Shen Qinghuan's mother. Shen's father was a slave daughter. Shen's mother slept directly in the laboratory and left Shen's father alone in the empty room.

Now seeing that her daughter has changed her temper, Shen's mother is happy, but she doesn't show it on her face.

Speaking of this skirt, it was made by Shen Qinghuan for her daughter on her birthday last year. I didn't expect that it would fit her daughter even if she kept it for now.

"Food does not speak, sleep does not speak." Shen's mother sat down at the table and said to Shen's father and daughter.

Shen Hao is a dog leg. It's rare for his wife to go home. He used his great strength in this breakfast. Whether he can keep Ms. Yan depends on this breakfast.

"Ma." Of course, Shen Qinghuan could feel the help from her father's eyes. She put a piece of salivated chicken into Shen's bowl with a chopstick. "This dish made by my father is the most delicious. You haven't eaten for a long time. Do you miss it? "

Shen's mother turned her head and saw that Shen's father was looking at him with that kind of eager eyes. In an instant, the action of holding chopsticks stopped, "hum. Don't think I'll forgive you for drinking last night. "

Father Shen is undoubtedly the lowest in the whole Shen family.

His eyes were misty, and he was still holding a spoon in his hand, pretending to be Shen Qinghuan, "Huanhuan. Did dad drink last night? "

Shen Qinghuan

What do you say.

And thanks to you, if you didn't drink too much at that time, I'm afraid she and Lu Ziheng were arrested last night.

Shen Mu's eating is always graceful. Suddenly, a message comes out of her working group.

"Sister Yan. No wonder you are never willing to bring your daughter to the laboratory. You are afraid that we will ask for your signature. "

Shen's mother was puzzled, and then she was forced to push a hot search on Weibo. After Shen opened it, the one who ate the kebab in the picture was her daughter!