Chapter 283

Shen Qinghuan actually belongs to the kind of people who can surprise others at a glance, but God has given her too pure eyes. At the moment, she is shrinking in the quilt like a cat.

"Ah Heng." Shen Qinghuan felt that she didn't seem to be awake again. She looked at the face that made her very excited and didn't hide her love: "you look so good."

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

"If you like it so much, brother, get closer to make you look good."

Shen Qinghuan was slightly stunned. She didn't know how much you- confusion Lu Ziheng was given by her blushing.

Lu Ziheng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the girl's enlarged pupil. The slender index finger of his left hand scraped the tip of her nose: "I've seen it, isn't it enough?"

"Not enough." The little girl said, "I haven't seen enough in my life."

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

She remembered that every time he held himself, his generous palm was warm.

But this time, his hands were so cold.

Shen Qinghuan lowered his eyes and saw that Lu Ziheng's rubber shoes were still stained with some soil, and his eyes were red again.

Some people always like to show off how much they have done and paid for each other, but they don't ask each other whether they really need it.

Lu Ziheng is different.

In his previous life, he was a dead brain. When he decided what to do, he dashed forward with a string, fell down and got up again, and didn't let anyone see his wound.

Foolishly behind, silently paying.

Lu Ziheng was afraid of freezing the little girl. He unnaturally took his hand away from Shen Qinghuan's little hand, and even stood up directly and wanted to go out and be quiet.

When he raised his feet to leave, Shen Qinghuan suddenly pulled his sleeve behind him. Because of his aunt's visit, Shen Qinghuan's little face was still pale and looked at Lu Ziheng pitifully: "I don't mean I haven't seen enough."

Lu Ziheng stiffened and almost fell to the door frame because of his mysterious steps.

Xiaoqinghuan.

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

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

"Lao Lu." Qin Muzhi suddenly turned over outside the curtain and muttered, "I'll tell you, Zhou Zihan and I must be impossible."

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

What two silly children.

It is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.

If it's impossible, why do you even think about it when you sleep.

However, Qin Muzhi's dream awakened Lu Ziheng. How could he let the little girl follow Qin Muzhi in a tent.

Lu Ziheng rubbed his hands and breathed at the palm for a while, which was to warm his hands.

Before Shen Qinghuan spoke, he turned and picked up the little girl from the bed.

Together with the army green quilt, and draped over the little girl.

After completing this series of actions, Lu Ziheng bent down, knelt on one knee with his just covered hot hands, piously held Shen Qinghuan's small feet, and carefully sorted out her plush rabbit socks.

When he bought tampons in the supermarket at the foot of the mountain, he saw pink cotton socks hanging not far away. He always felt that the little rabbit looked like Shen Qinghuan, so he bought them together.

Lu Ziheng picked up the shoes issued by their military training and put Shen Qinghuan's small feet in his socks.