The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 340 340 Preventing premature love, Dad Shen has a coup. (3)

  Lu Ziheng finally did not express his doubts. He hesitated for a while, and replied to Shen Qinghuan: Okay.

  [Pai Daxing]: Give me your ID number, and I will help you buy a high-speed rail ticket. Tomorrow we will gather for the high-speed rail.

  [SpongeBob SquarePants]: Yes.

  After Lu Ziheng sent his ID number, Shen Qinghuan began to busy with Huangshan Raiders.

  This is the first time to go out with Lu Ziheng alone. She has put a lot of thought into it.

  At two o'clock in the morning, he sent the strategy he compiled to Lu Ziheng in the form of word.

  Shen Qinghuan didn’t know when she fell asleep.

  Only early in the morning, Yan Ruyu began to slap the door frantically.

   "Mom." Shen Qinghuan yawned, rubbing her dim sleepy eyes, "What's the matter?"

   "Your dad caught a cold last night, and he's burnt out now."

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  Shen Qinghuan became sober a lot in an instant.

  Why Shen Haotian was unbiased and burned at this time.

   "Huanhuan." Yan Ruyu looked haggard, and she said, "Mom can't accompany you to breakfast. Today, when you go to Zihan's house, be safe."

  I don’t know whether Shen Haotian’s bitter tricks are useful, and Yan Ruyu didn’t speak to Shen Qinghuan’s eyes.

  Shen Haotian was burnt out, how could Shen Qinghuan let him go to work on his own affairs?

   "Mom. Don't worry first." Shen Qinghuan said as he said: "After I pack my things, I will send my father to the hospital with you."

  The temperature was low last night, and Shen Haotian said that he had an adult activity with Yan Ruyu, and Shen Qinghuan naturally understood why Shen Haotian had a fever.

   After seeing the success of the first step, Yan Ruyu was still trying to catch him: "Huanhuan. Didn't you make an appointment with Zihan? Your father is just feverish. When your Uncle Wang arrives, we will send him to the hospital."

  Shen Qinghuan got dressed, followed Yan Ruyu anxiously into Shen Haotian’s bedroom.

  Shen Haotian, who was red-faced on weekdays, was lying on the bed with yellow wax on his front.

  Shen Qinghuan stretched out a small hand and probed Shen Haotian’s forehead, it was really hot!

   "Is it Huanhuan?" Shen Haotian lifted his eyelids laboriously, "Xiaoyu. If you see Huanhuan, you tell her, I'm sorry for her, I can't make her breakfast anymore."

"Dad." Shen Qinghuan's eye circles suddenly reddened. She didn't expect her father to become so ill, and she was thinking about making breakfast for herself, "I'm not hungry. Wait a minute, I'll find a towel and ice pack for you. Cool down."

   Yan Ruyu saw Shen Qinghuan ran out of the bedroom and couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Shen Haotian who was lying on the bed.

   "I said Huanhuan loves me, right?" Shen Haotian showed off to Yan Ruyu with some pride.

   Yan Ruyu smiled helplessly.

When Shen Haotian told himself about this plan last night, Yan Ruyu was also worried that if Huanhuan really didn’t play the card according to the routine, as before, no matter whether his parents are sick or not, he only cares about his own affairs. Shen Haotian’s drama should be How to end it.

Shen Qinghuan, who was kept in the dark by her parents, wringed out the towel that had just been soaked in cold water. She held the water basin again and jogged to Shen Haotian to wait on her. After wiping for a few minutes, Shen Haotian's cloudy eyes slowly The ground is shiny again.

   "Huanhuan." Shen Haotian half-squinted his eyes, always remembering his identity as a "patient".

   "Dad. Do you feel better?" Shen Qinghuan rubbed his sore nose: "Or, what do you want to eat?"

  (End of this chapter)