The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 127 127 Exclusive Nickname

  Shen Qinghuan was choked. She was originally not good at lying. After being exposed in this way by Lu Ziheng, she was a little at a loss.

"If you push harder, the milk tea will be squeezed to overflow." Lu Ziheng moved his position slightly, he deliberately moved closer, and lowered his voice: "Xiao Qinghuan, if you don't want more People know that I can go with you now."

  Shen Qinghuan reddened her ears quietly, with a very soft voice, hitting Lu Ziheng’s heart, but very comfortable: "Can you not do this."

   "What are you telling me?" Lu Ziheng stood up suddenly, and when he approached the girl, he could smell the faint fragrance of her body. He was originally much taller than a boy of the same age.

   "Then, you can't let others hear such a name."

  All Lu Ziheng's actions came to an abrupt end.

  He leaned down, his gaze fell on the girl's red delicate face. Because of his shyness, Shen Qinghuan’s thick and dense eyelashes fluttered like a brushed fan.

  Lu Ziheng moved his throat subconsciously.

  He couldn't help but looked at the girl's cherry lips again.

  The beautiful lines reminded him of the scene in the toilet in the morning.

  It took a long time for Lu Ziheng to retrieve his own voice from the lack of consciousness: "Is Xiao Qinghuan exclusive to me?"

After    asked, Lu Ziheng was also stunned.

  He never thought he would ask so straightforwardly.

  I originally thought that some words would be buried quietly in my heart, waiting for a certain time to bloom, but the action was much faster than thinking.

  I have asked, what else can I do.

  The splashed water cannot be recovered after all.

  Shen Qinghuan nodded shyly when she heard Lu Ziheng’s words, "You are the only one."

  In the past fourteen years, there have been countless people who called her Huanhuan; the ones who were closer were just omitting the last name and called her Qinghuan; the less popular ones were just Qingqing.

  Qinghuan.

   Huanhuan.

  Clear.

  Whether he was in his previous life or in this life, from beginning to end, only Lu Ziheng was stubbornly calling him "Xiao Qinghuan".

"You gave me a nickname. Relatively, I want to give you one too." Lu Ziheng was in a good mood. He suddenly grabbed Shen Qinghuan's white and cold hands. Although it was not the first time, his palms were still wet. : "I am one year older than you. In the old days, you had to respect me as your elder brother."

  She is a docile Aries in Yangchun and March, and he is a strong lion in autumn.

   "It's just a few months away."

   "It's a big difference in one second." Lu Ziheng sat back in the chair again, his eyes a little eager.

   "Brother." Shen Qinghuan yelled softly at the first time.

  Lu Ziheng was indeed crisp, but he was very dissatisfied.

  Kimchi Guoman Street is owned by my brother, too general, he thinks he also has an exclusive nickname corresponding to it.

   "Brother Lu." Shen Qinghuan, who was denied by Lu Ziheng, added a surname to the front.

  Lu Ziheng is still dissatisfied. There are so many people surnamed Lu in China, they are the same, but they are still not novel.

   "Brother Ziheng."

the third time.

  Lu Ziheng seemed to be shocked. He stared at Shen Qinghuan dullly. The girl had no talent in her name, let alone think of an exclusive nickname.

   "That's not enough." Shen Qinghuan bit her lips in anguish.

  She probably didn't know that her every move was touching his heart.

  As soon as Shen Qinghuan called him "Brother Ziheng", Lu Ziheng could hardly breathe.

  (End of this chapter)