The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 238 238: "Why don't you call me brother?"

The little girlfriend has a big temper and needs to be coaxed.

Shen Qinghuan didn't want to let Lu Ziheng go just like this, she deliberately laughed at herself: "How dare we get angry, student Lu will win glory for the country on his own."

Lu Ziheng's ability to read and comprehend is quite good, and he can hear the meaning in the little girl's words, just like when a hero in ancient times competed with foreigners, the Chinese still hoped that the winning side would be the people of their own country.

So Lu Ziheng won the game, the biggest cheer from the audience was not that he won the game, but that Hua Guo represented by Lu Ziheng won.

Lu Ziheng raised his arm and messed up Shen Qinghuan's ball head with his left hand. He liked to rub her little head, which seemed to be his habit.

Shen Qinghuan stood on tiptoe and wanted to return it.

When her right hand just touched Lu Ziheng's soft short hair, she remembered the Band-Aid in her pocket.

Lu Ziheng slightly squinted his beautiful and seductive peach blossom eyes, he seemed to enjoy Shen Qinghuan's touch-touch, and no longer said dangerous words that men's heads should not be touched casually, but stood peacefully at the original position land.

Shen Qinghuan stood on tiptoe and tore off the white adhesive tape on the Band-Aid, her voice was soft and waxy, "Lu Ziheng, lower your head again."

In fact, Shen Qinghuan's stature is not that short, compared to most of the small and exquisite women in the south, Shen Qinghuan's height of more than 1.6 meters exceeds the height of some southern men.

In the north, it is generally synonymous with tall after adulthood, so there is nothing surprising about it.

It's just that Lu Ziheng's height difference compared to Shen Qinghuan's made Shen Qinghuan a bit strenuous in dealing with the wound.

The man bent down obediently, because he was too close, Lu Ziheng could feel the little girl's hot breath on his face, tickling his heart.

"In the future, these places are not allowed to touch the water." Shen Qinghuan murmured, and put the band-aids on the corners of Lu Ziheng's eyes. With the help of the weak light, she seemed to have discovered some new world: "Lu Ziheng, what do you have?" Mole of tears."

Moles of tears often grow in the corners of the eyes.

Shen Qinghuan used to hear people say that people with tear moles love to cry.

In his memory, Lu Ziheng never cried, even when he was rejected by him in his previous life, he didn't seem to cry, except when he was pushed into the morgue.

"Hmm." The boy made a muffled sound, as if the girl had touched the wound, and he heard her say again: "Lu Ziheng, does it hurt?"

He deliberately did not speak.

She didn't listen to what she told her to be called brother before. It's fine if she likes to call him by his name, but she has to use his full name, really.

Shen Qinghuan thought that she really touched Lu Ziheng's wound, she suddenly embraced his head with both hands, exhaled lightly towards the place where the Band-Aid had just been pasted, and said to Lu Ziheng as if coaxing a child, "Huh It doesn't hurt anymore."

When Shen Qinghuan completed this series of actions, Lu Ziheng suddenly pulled her into his arms again.

"Hold for a while."

"Ok?"

Shen Qinghuan was so nervous that all the hairs on his body stood on end.

"Can't help it."

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Shen Qinghuan's pupils constricted, couldn't help but who could not help it?So what can I do to make him hold back?
"You don't need to fight with others in the future so you can suffer less physical pain." Shen Qinghuan tightened her lips, and she said: "So afraid of pain, you still have to be brave."

Lu Ziheng laughed. He was afraid that what he said next would scare the children, so he simply jumped out of the topic: "Why don't you call me brother?"

(End of this chapter)