The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old Chapter 283 – Move back your bottom line (1)

Chapter 283: Move back your bottom line (1)

“Do you still want the mung bean cake from the North of the city, the braised duck from the East of the city, and the charcoal lamb skewers from the West of the city? I can also bring a bowl of mutton soup and sprinkle some coriander on it. ” Chu Liang’s eyes lit up. This was the first time the Savior had made a request of him.

He hated that he could not give the world to her, as long as she wanted it.

Lu Jinghong’s eyes widened.

“I’ll wait for you at home then,” the young Lulu waved her hand happily.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand.

Lu huaijiang sighed and was very resistant.

His body, however, very honestly took her over.

“I’m tired of walking.” Lying on Lu huaijiang’s shoulder, Chu Liang looked at her with a face full of regret. He really wanted to hug her.

Chu Liang did not greet anyone. He only needed a master.

After he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

This was Lu Jinghong’s first time seeing a God’s means, and he was so shocked that his eyes widened.

“Let’s go, it’s boring. I’m going back.” Lulu mumbled on Lu huaijiang’s shoulder. There was no respect for Chu Liang in her eyes.

Lu Jinghong’s eyes flashed with anxiety.

“I … I want to wait a little longer.”

I … Lu Jinghong’s voice was weak. can I wait here for him to come back? ” After he finished speaking, he smiled reservedly and helplessly, “”He’s buying things for Lulu anyway. It’s not good to come back empty-handed,”

Oh, ” Lu Lu replied. Lu huaijiang did not look at her for long before he carried her out the door.

“That’s up to you,” In any case, he was just driven out by the main character, so yang pinfeng didn’t try to persuade him.

He felt that ever since brother Jinghong had become sister Jinghong, something was not right with this person.

He sniffed. His brother was still the most reliable.

He didn’t want to play with women.

It wasn’t until Jiang huailu and the others returned to their rooms that someone came to report.

“Miss Lu has been thrown out.”

Yes, Lu Jinghong had been thrown out.

Chu Liang’s attitude towards Lulu was completely different from that of anyone else.

Furthermore, Lu Jinghong had mimicked Lulu’s naiVe and innocent personality.

Did she think that Chu Liang was treating Lulu differently because of his personality?

It was really a big joke.

However, Jiang huailu and yang pingfeng didn’t give her any extra thoughts.

At this moment, she had more important things to do. “Brother Lu, wuwuwu, brother Lu … I’m so pitiful.”

“Look at my little hands …”

“Such a cute hand, it’s obviously the hand that you use to eat chicken legs and mutton skewers. How could you bear to let her read through the night? How can you do that!” The little doll clutched onto the corner of Lu xiezhen’s clothes.

Yes, it was.

There were two more days until the school opened.

A Savior who could save the world from fire and water, who could save tens of thousands of people from danger.

“I’m so smart, why do I have to do homework? Wasn’t homework for stupid people to do? I remember everything …”

“Brother Lu, help me do my homework. Lulu is so pitiful.” The child’s face was red and tears were streaming down his face.

Lu huaijiang’s face turned green. This was his bottom line!

“How can you be so slow in your studies?” Lu huaijiang’s face was indifferent.

“If I can’t finish it, the teacher will hit my palm.” The little girl wiped her tears silently.

“He was beaten until his skin was red and swollen, and his fingers were swollen like small sausages. Lulu was still young. What if he broke his fingers? “I’m going to be a cripple in the future. I lost my fingers at such a young age.” After saying that, he stretched out five fingers and placed them in front of Lu huaijiang.

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After a long time …

Lu huaijiang sighed.

Forget it, he’d move his bottom line back by an inch for the time being.

It was a pity that his hands, which he used to read memorials to the court all day long, would one day be reduced to doing homework for a baby!

Fate made a fool of him!