Chapter 283

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

"Ah Heng." Shen Qinghuan felt as if she was not sober again. She looked at the face that made her very excited and did not hide her love: "you look so good."

Fortunately, Qin Mu Zhi was asleep enough, and there was a curtain between him and Shen Qinghuan. When Lu Ziheng leaned over, Shen Qinghuan felt that his heart was seized by something, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

"If you like to watch it, brother, come closer and make you look good."

Shen Qinghuan was slightly stunned. She didn't know how much confusion she was giving Lu Ziheng.

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

"Not enough." The little girl said, "I can't see enough in my whole life."

Shen Qinghuan didn't want to waste her time sleeping at all. The pain in her lower abdomen gradually spread. 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 dropped 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 if the other person really needs it.

Lu Ziheng is different.

In his previous life, he was a dead brainer. When he recognized something, he dashed forward with a string. When he fell down, he got up again and did not let people see his wound.

Silly in the back, pay silently.

Lu Ziheng was afraid of freezing the little girl. He pulled his hand away from Shen Qinghuan's hand unnaturally. He even stood up and wanted to go out for a rest.

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

Lu Ziheng was stiff and almost fell on the doorframe because of his mysterious steps.

Xiao Qinghuan.

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

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

"Lao Lu." Outside the curtain, Qin Muzhi suddenly turned over and muttered, "I'll tell you, Zhou Zihan and I are definitely impossible."

Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng look at each other and smile.

What silly kids.

It's said that thinking in the day makes 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 had a good breath in the palm of his hand for a while before he could be regarded as covering his hands.

Without waiting for Shen Qinghuan to speak, he turned and picked the little girl up from the bed.

Along with it was the army green quilt, which was put on the little girl.

Lu Ziheng, who has done this series of actions, bends down and kneels on the ground with his hands just covering the heat. He devoutly holds Shen Qinghuan's feet and carefully arranges the plush rabbit socks for her.

When he bought sanitary cotton in the supermarket at the foot of the mountain, he saw the pink cotton stockings hanging nearby. He always felt that the little rabbit looked like Shen Qinghuan, so he bought them together.

Lu Ziheng picked up their shoes and put Shen Qinghuan's socks in.