Shen Qinghuan whispered, "people are not angry with you for dinner."

Shen Haotian on the other side of the receiver couldn't find his head: "Huanhuan. What are you talking about? "

"Nothing." Shen Qinghuan immediately withdrew his mind: "Dad. I'm so noisy here. I won't tell you first. See you tomorrow. "

Although there was too much reluctance, Shen Haotian hung up obediently when he thought he would see his baby daughter tomorrow.

There was a little more solitude in a at night.

Lu Ziheng lay in bed and tossed his hair. What came to mind was the appearance of Shen Qinghuan hanging up the phone.

Qin Muzhi's side has been in a mess, and he doesn't care about himself at all.

Lu Ziheng's post for help half an hour ago was pushed up by the new post, and there was no more spray.

Shen Qinghuan is like a problem he met when brushing questions. He is stuck in his heart and can't get around it.

But he did something wrong, and Lu Ziheng could not just turn a blind eye.

She will be back tomorrow.

Lu Ziheng, who has made up for her homework, also knows that the little girl likes the sense of ceremony. He has given it: a ring, a q-version clay figurine carved by two people himself, a cup burned in ceramic class

Lu Ziheng turned over again and again on Chuang until the fish belly was white outside the window. He didn't want to know what he wanted to give to please her.

Early the next morning, all the staff of a middle school received a short message from President Yan on their mobile phones.

The contents of the short message notice are as follows: the teaching staff of senior one and senior three only need to pay attention to the proper appearance and neat suit;

The teaching staff of senior two must wear formal clothes and hang the badge issued during the school anniversary; In addition, the teacher of rocket class needs to inform the students in his class that they must make a red banner before noon to "warmly celebrate the four contestants of our school winning the international high school debate competition", and write the names of the contestants; At two o'clock in the afternoon, the teachers of the three main subjects of the rocket class selected several students to carry flowers and gifts, and the grade director led a team to meet them at the South Station of DIDU.

What a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

Even if Ge Guoqiang was no longer reluctant, he, as the director of grade two in senior high school, had to abide by the orders issued by his superiors.

The eighth carriage from Rongcheng north station to DIDU south station was all covered by a, especially out of the high-speed railway station. Shen Qinghuan saw almost 20 people holding red banners to welcome their arrival.

In the crowd, Shen Qinghuan can always recognize Lu Ziheng at a glance.

Last night, Lu Ziheng, who didn't pay attention to the news, somewhat hurt Shen Qinghuan's heart.

Before Lu Ziheng cast his eyes on himself, Shen Qinghuan subconsciously avoided.

However, at that moment, Lu Ziheng held the pink sunflower in his hand. Across the layers of people, he suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her sleeve and whispered, "is xiaoqinghuan still angry with her brother?"

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment. He looked straight at Lu Ziheng. His throat seemed blocked and couldn't answer anything.

The lights of the surrounding media flickered and deliberately flowed out of the gap, making them think it was the drama after the rehearsal in a.

"This is a gift of apology."

Ge Guoqiang just informed the rocket class to buy gifts, but unexpectedly, the whole staff gave him a long face and bought a big package. In order to break the rumors of puppy love among a middle school students, he cleared his throat: "Mr. Shen doesn't open it quickly."

"Director. I think classmate Shen is tired all the way. Why don't you wait until you get back to school? " Qin Muzhi obviously received his friend's eyes for help and immediately came out.

Everyone who goes to the competition has a gift, but Shen Qinghuan's biggest one, especially Qin Muzhi, doesn't let him open it, which gives Shen Qinghuan enough reason to suspect that Lu Ziheng is seeking personal gain with the public.

"What the hell is this?"

Mysterious.

Murong Qing had a smile on her face. She came forward and tried to help Shen Qinghuan carry the gift, but she found that the gift seemed too heavy: "idol, shouldn't it be all kinds of snacks?"

Good snacks.

Shen Qinghuan's heart is warm. Unexpectedly, Lu Ziheng has a heart.

A note [for my champion girl] was also pasted on the outside of the bag. She instantly blushed.

Um.

No wonder Qin Muzhi doesn't let it open now.

With so many eyes outside, Shen Qinghuan tries to make herself look very calm. She really wants to find a place where there is no one to see the gift from Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziheng's mouth raised a good-looking arc. Even without words, he had already carried the force in his hand, and the mysterious bag was picked up by him again.

Perhaps it is because the long lost reunion increases the sense of ceremony, and it is not convenient for the two people to talk around too many people.

After Shen Qinghuan got on the bus, he sent a message to Lu Ziheng, "thank you for the gift."

After the little girl was taken away from her cell phone in Rongcheng last time, Lu Ziheng's cell phone was always connected to the Internet. The buzzing noise made him temporarily put the package at his feet. He raised his eyes and looked at the shy little girl in front of him, with a spoiled smile on his face: "you're welcome."

The reason why middle school a can become a famous school with a century old brand is that over the years, principals will give the greatest possible rewards to high-quality students with specialties.

Especially for students with ordinary family conditions and excellent themselves, a is really a good choice.

Alone, Shen Qinghuan's winning the championship can also see the importance attached by the school.

The new high-speed railway is just an appetizer. Even Liu Min, who has been keeping calm with Shen Qinghuan, was shocked by the school honor guard.

The media has been cleared by the security guards in a, and the powerful headlines can only be handled by our school newspaper.

Liu Min looked at the scene in front of her. She had taught students from all walks of life for decades. Those who had made achievements scrambled to throw olive branches at Liu Min and wanted her teacher to follow her. Even if she hung her name, it was easier than being a teacher.

But no matter how generous the other party offered, Liu Min politely refused.

As a people's teacher, what can excite me more than seeing my students become talents.

In a, the four students in this group were taken into account. After the ceremony, the whole school teachers and students were given a one-day holiday for renovation. In this way, other students were encouraged to learn like these excellent talents.

Shen Qinghuan didn't go back to the dormitory for such a long time. Those sheets and quilt covers felt hairy. She used this small half day holiday to pack all the items that needed to be changed in a bag.

Lu Ziheng is still downstairs.

Seeing Shen Qinghuan walking down the floor, Lu Ziheng hurriedly greeted him, "is this all you want to take away?"

"Yes."

During the conversation, Shen Qinghuan noticed a small detail.

Lu Ziheng's thumb and index finger rubbed, and the heart of his right palm was pulled out of the rope of the sack with dark red shocking marks.

Since she was with Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan has always had low tears.

What a little fool.

"Let me take a bag?" Shen Qinghuan is not very interesting.

Lu Ziheng shook his head. He put down the two bags in his hand and blocked Shen Qinghuan's way with his body. He was very domineering, but he had to show an aggrieved expression: "classmate Shen Qinghuan. I'm sorry I didn't see you win the championship last night. For the sake of gifts, can you forgive me? "

The sunset sprinkled on Lu Ziheng's body, like a small orange halo plated on it. Shen Qinghuan subconsciously stepped back a few steps. Lu Ziheng didn't seem to want to give up his problem. She pushed back a few steps and he moved forward a few steps.

"Children. Can you forgive me for using 2G network all the time? "

In the face of such questioning, Shen Qinghuan can't stand it.

It's a foul.

Isn't it impossible to say sorry to each other? He thought that if he changed his words, he could successfully change his concepts.

Shen Qinghuan gradually blushed and bowed his head badly: "hum."

"Xiaoqinghuan." Lu Ziheng suddenly couldn't bear his inner joy. "You're humming, but you look like a little animal..."

"You are a little animal!" Shen Qinghuan stretched out a little red fist and gently waved it to Lu Ziheng.

That's cute.

After repressing for more than half a month, Lu Ziheng could no longer control his emotions and directly took the little girl into his arms.

"Xiaoqinghuan." Lu Ziheng's stuffy voice came from behind: "let my brother hold it for a while."

Such depression appeared at the school gate a year ago.

If you miss anything in the past half a month, there is only one possibility

"Ah Heng." Shen Qinghuan suddenly increased the strength of putting his arms around Lu Ziheng's waist, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare a birthday present."

She's really not a good girlfriend.

The girlfriends in the story should throw their heads, shed blood, give up their lives and overcome obstacles with their boyfriends.

But what about her?

I forgot to say happy birthday to Lu Ziheng.

Even said, even a birthday gift is not well prepared, really incompetent.

"Didn't you agree never to say sorry to me?"

Lu Ziheng holds Shen Qinghuan's delicate little face in his hands. There is no prohibition on students' make-up in A. as long as it is not too strong, the school can also accept light make-up.

Girls at this age love beauty, but his little Qinghuan doesn't wear powder and looks much better than those with makeup.

Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Ziheng for a moment and only heard him say, "who says Xiao Qinghuan didn't prepare a gift? I'm too stupid to watch the news."

It must take a lot of courage to confess in front of so many people?

Lu Ziheng was dumb and said, "xiaoqinghuan is the best gift if he can be by his brother's side."

On his 15th birthday, Lu Ziheng made a small wish in his heart.

May Shen Qinghuan always be with you in this life.

In the first year, his wish came true.

The next year, his wish still came true.

People often say that the wishes made on his birthday are not smart when they are said, so those words were for the secret in Lu Ziheng's heart.

He and her still have many days, many months, many years, day and night. As long as there is a little Qinghuan around him, it is his blessing.

Originally thought that a short separation could raise some emotions that shouldn't be at this time, which was difficult to control, not to mention the current food.

So that when the two people separated, they didn't pay attention to each other and were captured by the camera behind them.

Shen Haotian and Wang Dalei had been waiting outside the school for a long time. Seeing Lu Ziheng carrying things behind Shen Qinghuan, Shen Haotian's originally excited mood became somewhat uncertain.

"Go home at night and remember to give me a video."

"OK."

Since Shen Haotian broke the relationship between Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan last time, Shen Qinghuan was more calm in front of her father. She jumped into the car and didn't forget to roll the window to say goodbye to Lu Ziheng.

Shen Haotian opened the door and sat in his seat with a fierce cough.

"Dad, are you not feeling well?" Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips. Only then did he return to his mind and care about Shen Haotian.

"Yes." Shen Haotian deliberately pretends to be very weak. In Yan Ruyu's words, he looks like a child who is growing up and always wants sugar. "It's not that he hasn't seen Huanhuan in these days."

"Miss. During your absence from the imperial capital, Mr. Shen missed you very much. " Wang Dalei sat in the driver's seat and fastened the safety belt.

"Be talkative." Shen Haotian, who was exposed, was more or less embarrassed. He turned around and looked at Lu Ziheng's distant back outside the window. His heart gradually became a little thinner.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't see the complexities in Shen Haotian's heart. She deliberately leaned her small head on Shen Haotian's shoulder, "Huanhuan also misses her father."

Shen Haotian really liked this sentence.

Probably too tired after returning from Rongcheng, Shen Qinghuan fell asleep in the car.

Waking up again was not enough rest, but was awakened by a loud noise.

"Is this the good daughter you taught?" Old man Shen threw the photos he had just investigated on Yan Ruyu's face, and even Yan Ruyu's tea cup fell heavily to the ground: "at a young age, I knew to go out and hang out with my male classmates! It was taught by shameless women! "

"Dad." Yan Ruyu was a little nervous when he entered the door from old man Shen. But before he finished speaking, he was blocked by old man Shen: "don't call me dad. If Haotian hadn't been fascinated by you at that time, how could we Shen family be like this by you!"

Even if her own daughter is scolded by her father, she can't.

"Dad." Shen Haotian's attitude of protecting his wife and daughter is obvious. He blocks the teacup that will fall on him for Yan Ruyu: Huanhuan has just returned from Rongcheng and is still sleeping. If you don't like to see our current life, you can leave. "

As he said long ago, as long as old man Shen doesn't recognize Yan Ruyu one day, he won't go back to the Shen family.

"Rebel!" Old man Shen shook his finger and said to Shen Haotian, "your wings are hard now. I don't ask you. I just want to pick up Qinghuan back to the old house. Our Shen children can't be arranged at will."

There is something in the painting of master Shen. He is alluding to Li Xiaojie. Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu can't handle it well.

With the passage of time, old man Shen's obsession with having grandchildren is not as deep as in the past.

Originally, when Mrs. Shen was alive, she left him only one child, Haotian, but since she was with Yan Ruyu, the villain chose to run away from home and didn't go home for many years.

Old man Shen is also old. He sees that people as old as him are full of children and grandchildren around his knees, enjoying the happiness of his family.

Since the old man can do such a big business, he naturally has some brains. No matter how much he hates Yan Ruyu, Shen Qinghuan's blood flows through him. Since Shen Haotian has no children, his daughter can inherit hundreds of millions of assets.

As long as he can return Shen Qinghuan to his old house, he will still move back to live with him according to the extent to which his son dotes on his granddaughter.

That's why master Shen sent a private detective to secretly investigate Shen Qinghuan.

At the beginning, there were bad news about fights. Until recently, Shen Qinghuan was the first in Grade A in high school entrance examination many times, including the old man who saw that Shen Qinghuan was very close to the Lu boy and didn't stop him much. After all, the mystery of the Lu family in the imperial capital is well known in their business district.

In the early years, old man Lu and old man Shen had an occasional intersection. If the little granddaughter really gave it to the boy surnamed Lu, old man Shen could accept it.

But what really broke out for old man Shen was that today, the private detective took a close photo of Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan.

How old are two children.

If this gets out, I'm afraid old man Shen's spine will not be poked through again!

So old man Shen, who didn't even have dinner, Zhijie