Woke up to find herself transmigrated as a small, parentless cannon fodder character in a book. What?! The cannon fodder even had a love-struck brain? How annoying!
When did her, Lu Wensheng&...
Even a fool can see that something is going on here~
However, judging from the little girl's reaction, it seemed that she didn't get the idea. Now Shen Bingkuai was in trouble.
Lu Wensheng quickly pulled back his hand, looking helpless: "Big sister, take it easy, my hands are full of oil, don't let it get on you."
Zhang Chunxia's clothes don't look cheap at first glance. If they get dirty, she will have to pay for it, which is not cost-effective.
Zhang Chunxia doesn't care about those things. It's just a set of clothes. She can just wash it when it gets dirty.
Without saying anything, he went up to her, took her arm, and waved his hand nonchalantly:
"What are you afraid of? I don't care."
Lu Wensheng:……
Well, if no one else cares, why should she care?
"Xiaolu, come and meet Director Zhang." Li Xiangyang wiped his sweat. He finally got a chance to speak up...
This is true!
Hearing this, Lu Wensheng let go of Zhang Chunxia's arm and walked forward to greet her with a smile:
"Hello, Director Zhang. My name is Lu Wensheng. I am an educated youth who has been sent to work in the Ping An Brigade. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Zhang Peizhong took a look at the girl in front of him. She was not only upright, but also pretty and elegant, and her words were flawless.
I heard from the team leader that he is very good at martial arts, and most importantly, he is smart and courageous.
No wonder the boy from the Shen family likes a girl like this!
Zhang Peizhong liked it more and more, and he made up his mind to go next door to talk to Mr. Shen in the evening and tell him that the iron tree in their family was about to bloom!
Thinking of this, Zhang Peizhong looked at Lu Wensheng with a loving look:
"Okay, okay, Xiaolu, right? You're welcome, just call me Uncle Zhang like Qingchen does.
Uncle also has to thank you for saving Chunxia that day. If it weren’t for you, Chunxia would have probably…”
Seeing that his eyes were gradually turning red, Lu Wensheng thought that he must be a man who loved his daughter very much, so he quickly interrupted him:
"Director Zhang... um, that's not right, Uncle Zhang, please don't say that. Sister Chunxia is obviously a blessed person. Even if I am not here, there will be others to help me. Please stop being polite."
As he said this, he glanced at Li Xiangyang: Old man, why don't you come on, what are you doing standing there?