The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 137 137 Bedtime story

  Bronze Bureau games always make people feel as good as they are.

  Because you have won until gold will make you kneel, most of the players after kneeling are unwilling, and you must return to the peak of the winning streak after losing.

  Operation is to capture the player's mentality, and then this mode is set.

After the quartz clock in Lu Ziheng's house struck twelve times, even if he didn't give up Shen Qinghuan, he still had to say: "Little girl. It's late. If you don't take good care of it during puberty, your skin will age quickly when you grow up." "

  Shen Qing reluctantly put down the phone, her beautiful apricot eyes were filled with mist, which made Lu Ziheng on the other side of the video a little bit heartbroken.

  "Can't we have another round?" If the monkeys that were randomly matched had not played the game, they could have won.

   "If you want to play, wait until tomorrow!"

   "It's already past twelve o'clock, it's tomorrow!" Shen Qinghuan was a little thirsty, she opened the quilt, and wanted to get some water to drink.

  However, because the pajamas are one-piece, Shen Qinghuan spent a long time playing games with her legs crossed on the bed. When she got out of bed, her legs were so sore that she almost didn't fall to the ground.

  Lu Ziheng clenched his right hand into a fist-like shape, with the back of his hand pressed against the corner of his curved lips, and he hid with those smiles.

  Lu Ziheng retired the game, the split-screen interface was too small, he couldn't watch it, and he restored the original interface.

  He thought, it’s time to buy a projector.

  If there is a curtain, he can look at Shen Qinghuan more clearly.

  In the video, Shen Qinghuan walked crookedly because of his sore legs. The pink touch was really dangling like a bunny. It was amazing.

  When Shen Qinghuan finished drinking the water, Lu Ziheng returned to his normal expression.

   "Little girl. It's time to go to bed."

   "I'm not a little girl!" Shen Qinghuan's face was easily flushed, she half-covered her face with a quilt, and protested in a low voice.

   "Got it. Big girl."

  Shen Qinghuan didn't want to argue with Lu Ziheng about this, because she couldn't compete with him, he always had strange reasons to prove his views and took the initiative of the debate.

   "Where are you going?"

   "It has fallen asleep long ago." Lu Ziheng lifted the quilt and pointed it at the bright orange.

   "Oh." Shen Qinghuan had never raised a dog before, so when she heard the snoring sound, she found it very interesting.

  Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan talked for more than half an hour, and I always feel that if this goes on, I am afraid that I will not sleep this night.

  He turned a story in the Himalayas, and somehow the topic jumped to Andersen’s fairy tales.

  Like Shen Haotian coaxing Shen Qinghuan when he was a child, his deliberately suppressed voice is particularly magnetic, "There was a little mermaid."

   "I am not a kid."

   "In my eyes, you can be a child for a lifetime." Lu Ziheng told three stories intermittently before the little girl felt sleepy.

Harmful.

  I just wanted to make the little girl fall asleep, but forgot to let her turn off the video.

  He gently stroked the screen of the phone, and after a long time, he secretly intercepted the calm sleeping faces of many girls.

  About Mo is unable to sleep tonight.

  Lu Ziheng turned over the new functions of the phone and found the screen recording. He was ecstatic to record the black screen of the phone.

Oops.

  Lu Ziheng read the guide on Du Niang. It said that if boys and girls are getting along, they must remember not to hang up the girl's phone first.

  He found the charging cable and charged it for a long time before the screen reactivated.

  The interface in WeChat shows that his party has interrupted the call.

what to do.

  He shouldn’t be mistaken for the person who hung up first, QAQ

  (End of this chapter)