Shen Qinghuan almost took out the state of competing for gold medals in sprinting at the Olympics to chase Lu Ziheng.

In the autumn of the imperial capital, the wind always runs out inadvertently, cold, and does not carry any temperature.

When Lu Ziheng ran out to see Lu Ziming again, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, shook Lu Ziming's arm desperately, and muttered in his mouth: "What should I do?" Brother Ming. She's going to pay me for herself, what should I do? I ......"

As he said, he was always so unproductive.

Shen Qinghuan's smile and smile drew Lu Ziheng's attention.

What should he do?

The iron tree, which has been working hard for so long, has finally blossomed.

"What to do?" Lu Ziming was dizzy, he had just received an order from the third uncle, and he had to look at the two goods in front of him who couldn't do anything out of character to other little girls, "You give the words to labor and management, don't be foolish." ”

He hadn't even eaten breakfast yet.

For Lu Ziheng's little thing, he suffered a lot of white eyes from the team, and he didn't even pay attention to the business of bars and clubs.

After listening to Lu Ziheng's story, Lu Ziming came up with an unusual conclusion, snatching food in the hands of Huo Sange, it would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Lu Ziming stuffed the carton with pockets in the trunk into Lu Ziheng's arms, left a sentence of juice and water, and then quickly jumped out of the car and fled, leaving only Lu Ziheng with a question mark on his face.

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The exhaust fumes of the car choked Lu Ziheng's throat very uncomfortable, and he bent down and coughed dryly for a long time, waking up Doudou, who was still asleep.

Doudou poked his head out of the box.

Lu Ziheng's slender fingers poked its little head, "Little guy, your mother is going to give the rest of her life to her father, do you hear?" ”

"Wang!"

Doudou has grown a lot recently, and because he is very edible and doesn't like sports, he quickly became fat beyond recognition.

"Tell me, will your mother ...... because her surname Wen is gone?"

Doudou's little head rubbed in Lu Ziheng's arms, and when Lu Ziheng took it out of the box with both hands, Doudou's four legs kept shaking because he was uncomfortable.

Lu Ziheng felt that he was probably crazy, so he talked to himself about this dog.

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In order to make it difficult for reporters to find, Qin Junyi's studio passed through the woods, and there were intricate paths.

Shen Qinghuan didn't know which way Lu Ziheng was going, so he could only stand at the intersection panting and call the boy.

No matter what the outcome was, she had already calmed down.

Shen Qinghuan held her mobile phone, if Lu Ziheng didn't answer the phone, she would go to their house to guard it again, she wouldn't believe it, she could run away from the monk, but she couldn't run away from the temple! Can Lu Ziheng not go home?

Probably because the phone became very sensitive after it was repaired.

Lu Ziheng didn't even find the lines he wanted to say for his deserted escape, and his finger pressed the answer button.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't hear the blind sound of the phone, she rubbed her eyes that were a little astringent by the wind, and the screen showed that a minute had passed since the call.

It's not that she is distressed about every minute and every second of the phone bill, she is distressed about Lu Ziheng, in his previous life, he should have been waiting for her answer so anxiously, careful, cautious, and maybe even next, she will have to face the scars he has experienced.

Feng Shui takes turns, and the way of heaven is good reincarnation.

"Why are you ......" Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips a little astringent, "Why don't you answer the phone and not look back?" ”

"You turn around." Lu Ziheng's voice was hoarse, but when it reached his ears, it was extremely tempting, "Stand still and don't move." ”

Shen Qinghuan turned around, and Lu Ziheng walked towards her step by step, stepping on the autumn sunshine with one hand and holding his pocket.

He was already much taller than her.

The dress he had misunderstood was put on his body, and although it was a little wide, it was unexpectedly stylish.

Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Ziheng quietly like that, and the temperature on his face rose sharply.