The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 137 137 Bedtime Stories
The game of the Bronze Bureau always makes people feel superior.

Because you won't make you kneel until you win gold. Most of the players after kneeling are unwilling, and they must return to the peak of the winning streak after losing.

The operation is to grasp the mentality of the players, so that this mode is set up.

After the quartz clock at Lu Ziheng's house struck twelve, even though he was reluctant to part with Shen Qinghuan, he still had to say: "Little girl, it's late. If you don't take good care of it during puberty, your skin will age quickly when you grow up. "

Shen Qinghuan put down the phone reluctantly, her beautiful almond eyes were filled with mist, which made Lu Ziheng on the other side of the video a little bit tickled.

"Can't we have another game?" If it weren't for the monkeys that were randomly matched to pass through the pit, they could have won.

"If you want to play, wait until tomorrow to talk about it!"

"It's already past twelve o'clock, so it's tomorrow!" Shen Qinghuan was a little thirsty, she lifted the quilt and wanted to get some water to drink.

However, because of the one-piece pajamas, Shen Qinghuan spent a long time playing games cross-legged on the bed, and when she first got out of bed, her legs were too sore, she almost didn't fall to the ground.

Lu Ziheng clenched his right hand into a fist and pressed the back of his hand against the corner of his lips, hiding those smiles together.

Lu Ziheng quit the game, the split screen interface was too small, he couldn't enjoy watching it, so he restored the original interface again.

He thought it was time to buy a projector.

If there was a curtain, he could see Shen Qinghuan more clearly.

In the video, Shen Qinghuan walks crookedly because her legs are sore, and that touch of pink really dangles like a bunny, which is too cute.

After Shen Qinghuan finished drinking the water, Lu Ziheng returned to his normal demeanor.

"Little girl. It's time to go to bed."

"I'm not a little girl!" Shen Qinghuan's face was easily flushed, she half covered her face with the quilt, and protested softly.

"Understood. Miss."

Shen Qinghuan didn't want to argue with Lu Ziheng because she couldn't argue with him, and he always had weird reasons to argue his point of view and took away the initiative in the debate.

"Where's Doudou?"

"It fell asleep a long time ago." Lu Ziheng lifted the quilt and pointed at the bright orange.

"Oh." Shen Qinghuan had never raised a dog before, so when she heard the sound of Doudou snoring, she found it very interesting.

Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan chatted for more than half an hour, and they felt that if this continued, they might not be able to fall asleep this night.

He turned a story in the Himalayas, and somehow the topic jumped to Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.

Lu Ziheng was like Shen Haotian coaxing Shen Qinghuan when he was a child, his deliberately lowered voice was particularly magnetic, "Once upon a time there was a little mermaid."

"I'm not a child."

"In my eyes, you can be a child for a lifetime." Lu Ziheng told three stories intermittently, and the little girl felt sleepy.

harm.

I only wanted to put the little girl to sleep, but forgot to tell her to turn off the video.

He gently stroked the screen of the phone, and after a long time, he secretly took pictures of the calm sleeping faces of many girls.

I won't be able to sleep tonight.

After Lu Ziheng checked the new functions of the mobile phone, he found the screen recording, and he was ecstatic to record the black screen of the mobile phone.

Oops.

Lu Ziheng read the guide on Du Niang, which said that if a boy and a girl are getting along, they must remember not to hang up on the girl first.

He found a charging cable and charged it for a long time before the screen started working again.

The interface in WeChat showed that his side had cut off the call.

How to do.

Shouldn't he be misunderstood as the one who hung up the phone first? QAQ
(End of this chapter)