The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 460

  Ye Lanzhi can't think of anything even after falling from the top floor, but eats with other men.

  Shen Qinghuan glanced at Lu Ziheng secretly, "Should we take it back and eat it later?"

  She was actually quite embarrassed.

  After all, I ran into my boyfriend’s mother with a man who didn’t know her identity.

  It’s just that Lu Ziheng didn’t seem to think there was anything. Instead, he threw himself a relieved smile: “No, if you take it back, you’ll be lumpy.”

  Shen Qinghuan also had the same North Korean noodles as Lu Ziheng.

The owner of the   noodle shop also noticed that the atmosphere in the room was a bit wrong. He took the menu and got into his own small kitchen.

  Shen Qinghuan did not expect that Sheng Guanghui would take the initiative to speak with them. He took out three bottles of hot milk from the incubator and put one bottle in front of Ye Lanzhi, while the other two bottles were sent to the table of Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng.

  "Ziheng." Sheng Guangming didn't feel embarrassed: "When will you return to the country? Do you want to leave?"

  Shen Qinghuan didn’t know if she wanted to pick up the bottle of milk that she passed over. She couldn’t just pick up the conversation now, so she could only sit in her seat, and even the drama she read on her mobile phone was not good.

   "Thank you." Lu Ziheng did not refuse the milk in Sheng Guangming's hands. He stuffed the milk into Shen Qinghuan's palms. "My business, don't worry about Uncle Guangming."

  Bright?

   Is it Sheng Nansang’s father Sheng Guangming?

  Shen Qinghuan stood up suddenly, thinking of his previous life, the bottle of hot milk fell to the ground, steaming milk stains splashed on the palms without knowing it.

   "What's the matter?" Lu Ziheng pulled Shen Qinghuan's red arm, "Where is it hot?"

  Lu Ziheng took Shen Qinghuan to the back kitchen in a familiar way, and turned on the faucet. The ice water stabs Shen Qinghuan's skin, "If it hurts, bear with it. Why is it so careless?"

  Shen Qinghuan seemed to feel no pain, she said: "A Heng. The man just now is the head of the Sheng family."

  Lu Ziheng was taken aback for a moment. In his previous life, he hadn't noticed any holiday between the Shen family and the Sheng family.

   And Xiao Qinghuan's death in the twenty-four birth year is not as reported by the media—he died from high temperature and heatstroke.

  He asked her assistant. At that time, Shen Qinghuan was full of fire and fell to the ground. The entire crew was shocked.

  Lu Ziheng of course did not believe that Shen Qinghuan would be the kind of death-seeking person. He held Shen Qinghuan's charred corpse for the first time and kept it away from anyone. He also saw traces of white phosphorus burning on her corpse.

  White phosphorus particles come into contact with the air and slowly oxidize to release heat. When the generated heat accumulates and the temperature rises to the ignition point of white phosphorus forty degrees Celsius, spontaneous combustion will occur.

  The weather was very hot in those few days, who put white phosphorus particles on Xiao Qinghuan’s costume, but after Lu Ziheng’s accidental death became a mystery.

  Obviously, it is a plot that is fading away from the previous life, but now it has become confusing.

   "Sheng Guangming." Lu Ziheng closed the faucet, and he held Shen Qinghuan's hand: "Did Xiao Qinghuan actually have a holiday with him or Sheng Nansang?"

  Shen Qinghuan is not so sure, after all, many changes have taken place now and in the previous life, and in the midst of it, it seems to be moving in a certain direction.

   "Sister Nansang is very good." Shen Qinghuan said without hesitation, "Why do you think it's sister Nansang's problem?"

"Sheng Guangming, that is, the man who spoke with us just outside is Sheng Nansang's father." Lu Ziheng looked at Shen Qinghuan's stunned expression, he was a little lost, and thought she knew it. After not knowing, he explained it again very kindly.

   "He is Nan Sang's father? Is Sheng Yan the brother of Nan Sang?" Shen Qinghuan's face was very bad.

  Lu Ziheng nodded slightly, "Yes."

  (End of this chapter)