The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 282 Chapter 282

Many things in the previous life have changed in this life, Lu Ziheng was unable to pass through the past, and fell into a coma after predicting and judging what Shen Qinghuan was.

When Zhou Zihan opened the tent and came in, Qin Muzhi's stomach just started rumbling uncontrollably.

In fact, she should be a little speechless towards Qin Muzhi, but recalling some episodes of her childhood, Zhou Zihan still decided to take over from Lu Ziheng to cook for Qin Muzhi himself.

"Lu Xueshen. You have been guarding Qinghuan for two hours, what do you want to eat?"

"What day is today?" Lu Ziheng frowned, and instead of responding to Zhou Zihan's question in a hurry, he asked Zhou Zihan an out-of-the-box question.

"Huh?" Zhou Zihan was stunned for a while, after the phone was confiscated, she really couldn't remember the date.

"September [-]st!"

At the end of Qin Mu's words, he slapped his forehead fiercely, secretly exclaiming that it's too bad, he completely forgot Lao Lu's birthday.

Before Lu Ziheng left, he told Zhou Zihan some of Shen Qinghuan's favorite dishes, and told him to go to Jiang Silu if he couldn't eat them. He has someone he knows here.

the beginning of the month.

If my hunch is correct...

It was snowing heavily outside the tent. If he hadn't just asked about the date, Lu Ziheng would have thought he was in winter.

There are no female soldiers stationed in Moshan, and naturally they don't need sanitary napkins.

When Lu Ziheng followed, he noticed that there was a chain of supermarkets at the foot of the mountain for the daily needs of the local mountain people.

If you want to help children buy those necessary things every month, you have to get back the mobile phone you took away.

Lu Ziheng couldn't wait for the report to be approved. He had surveyed the terrain yesterday, and the night lights would patrol every minute, so there were very few gaps that could be used.

Despite this, Lu Ziheng still risked being punished, jumped into the window, and successfully got the phone.

Snowflakes are flying in September, indeed only Mo Shan can see such a scene.

Shen Qinghuan thought that she would probably always remember this night.

She quietly opened her eyes, the bathroom was so quiet that only Qin Muzhi's snoring could be heard.

Lu Ziheng handed her a box of ibuprofen, some baby warmers, and brown sugar water that was boiled and warm in the thermos.

His chapped lips raised a beautiful arc, and when his purple fingertips touched her skin, they brought back the snowflakes outside.

Lu Ziheng didn't show off how many ups and downs and tribulations he had gone through buying these things, but just repeated, "Just wake up."

"Fool." Shen Qinghuan's tears were like an out-of-control faucet, and the pouring beads hit the back of Lu Ziheng's hand. She hugged his cold body willfully, "Lu Ziheng, you are the most stupid and stupid person in the world!"

The young man gently moved her hand away, "Little ancestor, you are still in good shape, and you will catch a cold if you hold me."

"Aheng." She suddenly blocked all Lu Ziheng's next words by surprise, and pressed his arm domineeringly, "I put the rest of my life in your hands.

happy Birthday. "

Lu Ziheng's heart was beating non-stop, but he didn't actually tell the little girl that after midnight, he was already 15 years old.

"Go to sleep." With a hoarse voice, he bent one knee on the edge of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and wrapped the little girl tightly, "I'll go prepare the materials needed for the opening ceremony."

That's just an excuse.

The idea of ​​wanting to grow up faster grew wildly in Lu Ziheng's mind.

Seeing the little girl's beautiful apricot eyes still looking at him, Lu Ziheng said with a guilty conscience: "Okay. Go to bed early~ the warm baby is warm now, and my boyfriend has already received his birthday present."

(End of this chapter)