The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 283 Chapter 283: Brother Let You Watch Enough
Shen Qinghuan actually belongs to the type of person who can amaze others with just a glance, but God gave her eyes that were too pure, and at this moment she is hiding under the blanket like a cat.

"Aheng." Shen Qinghuan felt that she seemed to be unconscious again, she looked at the face that made her heart move, and she did not hide her liking: "You look so good-looking."

Fortunately, Qin Muzhi slept soundly enough, and there was a curtain between Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng. When Lu Ziheng leaned over, Shen Qinghuan felt as if his heart was being grabbed by something, and his breathing suddenly stopped for a short time.

"If you like to watch it so much, brother, come closer and let you take a good look."

Shen Qinghuan was slightly taken aback, she didn't know how much confusion she had given Lu Ziheng when she was blushing.

Lu Ziheng sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the girl's dilated pupils, and scratched the tip of her nose with the slender index finger of his left hand: "I've seen it too, isn't it enough?"

"I can't get enough of it." The little girl said sullenly, "I can't get enough of it in my whole life."

Shen Qinghuan didn't want to waste time sleeping, and the pain in her lower abdomen gradually dissipated. She sat up and took Lu Ziheng's hand.

She remembered that every time he held her, his generous palms were warm.

But this time, his hands were so cold.

Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes and saw that Lu Ziheng's rubber shoes were still stained with a little dirt, her eye circles turned red again.

Some people always like to show off how much they have done and paid for each other in their relationship, but they don't ask whether the other party really needs it.

Lu Ziheng was different.

In his previous life, he was a dead-headed person. When he decided on something, he rushed forward with a string, and got up again after falling, and he didn't let anyone see his wound.

Stupidly behind the scenes, silently giving.

Lu Ziheng was afraid of freezing the little girl, so he unnaturally pulled his hand away from Shen Qinghuan's little hand, and even stood up directly, wanting to go out for a while.

When he raised his foot and was about to leave, Shen Qinghuan suddenly grabbed his sleeve from behind. Because of his aunt's visit, Shen Qinghuan's little face was still pale, and she looked at Lu Ziheng pitifully: "It's not that I haven't seen it yet." Enough."

Lu Ziheng's body stiffened, and he almost fell on the door frame because of his mysterious steps.

Xiao Qinghuan.

I don't know what's wrong with me either.

Obviously the beautiful reality is in front of me, but I am in a trance like falling into a dream.

"Old Lu." Qin Muzhi who was outside the curtain suddenly turned over and muttered: "Let me tell you, Zhou Zihan and I are definitely impossible."

Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng looked at each other and smiled.

What two silly kids.

It is said that when you think day by day, you have dreams at night.

If it's impossible, why are you thinking about it even when you sleep.

But Qin Muzhi's sleepwalking awakened Lu Ziheng, how could he let the little girl stay with Qin Muzhi in the same tent.

Lu Ziheng rubbed his hands together, breathed into his palms for a while, and finally warmed his hands.

Before Shen Qinghuan could speak, he turned around and hugged the little girl from the bed.

Along with it was an army green quilt, which was draped over the little girl's body.

After completing this series of actions, Lu Ziheng bent down and knelt on one knee on the ground with his newly warmed hands, holding Shen Qinghuan's little feet reverently, and carefully arranged the fluffy rabbit socks for her.

When he was buying sanitary napkins in the supermarket at the foot of the mountain, he saw the pink cotton socks hanging not far away, and he always felt that the little rabbit looked very much like Shen Qinghuan, so he bought them together.

Lu Ziheng picked up the shoes that they had issued uniformly for military training, and slipped Shen Qinghuan's socked little feet into them.

(End of this chapter)