The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 195 195 As an old father, he is really pleased

  Lu Zhenting was a little moved by Shen Qinghuan's words, and when he returned to Lu Ziheng's ward, he unexpectedly showed nervousness that was not commensurate with his age.

  Having not been in direct contact with Lu Ziheng for so long, Lu Zhenting is more afraid of Lu Ziheng’s resistance to him-the feeling of conflict is still like the day he left Ye Lanzhi.

  He was still embarrassed to walk in, but Shen Qinghuan knocked on Lu Ziheng's door in advance for him.

  From last night to now, she hadn't slept for a total of three hours before and after. Seeing Lu Zhenting who was drowsy, it was anxious for him to delay too much time.

   "Please come in."

  Lu Zhenting's legs seemed to be filled with a thousand catties of sand, which made him unable to move forward.

   "What are you doing here?"

  Lu Ziheng waited for a long time for the girl who didn't want to see him. He thought that Shen Qinghuan was caught by Shen Haotian temporarily, so he didn't know what to do, so he jumped out of the hospital bed and took a look at the situation outside.

  Shen Qinghuan is holding the lunch box, a bit in a dilemma.

  Lu Ziheng shouldn't he be nosy for himself?

  She pretended not to understand that Lu Ziheng was aiming at Lu Zhenting’s bad attitude, and put the lunch box in her hand into Lu Ziheng’s arms, "Let’s see if you get up or not, can’t you?"

  Although Lu Zhenting wanted to laugh, he still held back in front of his son.

  I can't see that the future daughter-in-law has a lot of humorous cells. In the future, Lu Ziheng's stinky boy's life will become much easier.

   "Of course." Lu Ziheng looked at Shen Qinghuan's aggrieved little expression, and deeply reviewed the bad tone of his tone that had been caused by seeing Lu Zhenting just now. "If you want to, you can watch it for the rest of your life."

   Tsk tsk.

  It seems that Ziming’s news is not all right?

  Lu Zhenting was originally worried about how much his son would not pursue girls because of his innocence, but now he heard that he can talk about love and love in public, and he is really relieved as an old father.

Lu Ziheng took Shen Qinghuan’s little hand, and took advantage of her lack of effort to pull her into the ward. He looked at Shen Qinghuan carefully, and after confirming that Lu Zhenting had not done anything to her, he let out a long sigh of relief. The heart in the throat slowly fell back to the original position of the atrium.

   "Your father."

"I don't have a father like that." Lu Zhenting was left outside the ward, originally planning to leave, but accidentally heard Lu Ziheng say to Shen Qinghuan in the ward, "That kind of abandoning his wife and abandoning his son, but also forming a new family with other women. The man who doesn’t deserve to be my dad at all."

In fact, Lu Zhenting wanted to walk in and tell Lu Ziheng that he and Murong Dan were not married, and that he paid the so-called sister who came out somehow somehow every month for living expenses and daily necessities. He seldom cared about it. The growth of that girl.

  He is not a qualified father.

  If the little girl really came out because he did a **** thing, Lu Zhenting, who has always regarded it as a blemish, has not really cared about it.

  For Lu Ziheng, he was no longer a proud capital of his son because of this ugly thing, and it was too bad.

Shen Qinghuan in the ward realized that the atmosphere was not right, and was stunned for a long time. Lu Ziheng didn't like to say sorry. She didn't find a better vocabulary than those three words to replace, so she could only talk about the topic very stiffly. : "Did you have breakfast?"

  If Lu Ziheng continues to investigate, the topic will definitely be chatty.

  He followed Shen Qinghuan’s words and shook his head.

  "Then I have something to eat here, would you like to taste it?" Shen Qinghuan opened the lunch box for Lu Ziheng, but she did not know that Shen Haojin outside the ward was dripping with blood.

  (End of this chapter)