Chapter 133

Since ye Lanzhi saw Shen Qinghuan, if there was no accident, he should also have noticed Lu Zhenting.

"Ma." Lu Ziheng patted Ye Lanzhi on the shoulder. "Didn't I say that? Our days will gradually get better. "

Ye Lanzhi's mood gradually stabilized again, "is the wound still painful?"

Lu Ziheng shook his head. Fortunately, uncle situ lived next door. From childhood to adulthood, even though there were many wounds, he didn't leave any scars.

Give me a slap, then a jujube, and then another slap, again and again.

After ye Lanzhi fell asleep, Lu Ziheng returned to his room.

"Pocket?"

He walked around, and there was no sign of the little suckling dog.

As for the breed, he heard Shen Qinghuan talk about it today. His pocket is a Chai dog, and he will be an expert in dismantling family in the future.

Lu Ziheng called three times, but his pocket didn't answer. He was about to fall asleep.

Just as he was about to undress and fell asleep, a small whimper came from the closet.

It turned out that toudou was afraid and hid in Lu Ziheng's wardrobe, but because he was too small and weak, he couldn't get out.

Lu Ziheng took his pocket out of the closet and gasped for breath.

"Scared?"

"Wang ~"

"Next time I'll take you to my mother's house when my mother's work is finished?"

Toudou rubbed his head in Lu Ziheng's arms. He just pushed the door, which consumed too much energy. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep at ease.

I don't know if it's the self-esteem of adolescent boys.

No matter the relationship between the parents of the original family or the background of his family, Lu Ziheng is no better than Shen Qinghuan.

In Lu Ziheng's world, Shen Qinghuan is a beautiful symbol, so before all his conditions are ready to take shape, he is not willing to let his humble figure in the dust touch her.

Today's purchase of mobile phones and skin care products consumed one fifth of Lu Ziheng's money that night.

This requires Lu Ziheng to fully realize that what he earns, which he thinks is a large sum, is only an afternoon tea for the rich, that's all.

When he is sad, he always goes crazy to think about Shen Qinghuan and her, and his sad mood will gradually become thin.

Today, she hit Wen Huaibei in front of the shopping mall. Should she be scared?

With the help of Qin Muzhi, Lu Ziheng became familiar with the use process of the intelligent machine.

"Wait, I'll push your goddess's wechat to you." Qin Muzhi, as a friend, asked Lu Ziheng how his new mobile phone came. He never insisted on things that his friends didn't want to say.

"Oh."

Tut tut.

Did you acquiesce?

Qin Muzhi touched his chin. It seems that if he wants to make any special demands on Lu Ziheng in the future, he can just take Shen Qinghuan as the reason.

But he has the heart of a thief, not the courage of a thief.

Although Lu Ziheng was cold on the outside, he was dark in the stomach.

Qin Muzhi finds Shen Qinghuan's business card in the list and pushes it to Lu Ziheng who has just registered wechat.

Lu Ziheng holds his mobile phone and stares at the pink picture of paida star.

Medical books say that if you keep staring at something, your eyes will lose focus.

It wasn't until Lu Ziheng's mobile phone fell off the palm of his hand and the metal body smashed into his handsome face that he regained his consciousness.

In the dialog box, Qin Muzhi could not bear to input: "Lao Lu. Are you thinking about spring? No, you are Si Huan! See for yourself what you lose to me! "