The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 204
"Lu Zhuoke?! So it's you." Seeing the familiar person, Qiao Muxing heaved a sigh of relief and let go of his vigilance.

Fei Tong hurriedly supported her from behind.

Taking a peek at Lu Zhuoke, who had a bad complexion, she silently lowered her head.

The message was not delivered in time because she didn't do a good job.

"Why did you come here?" Qiao Muxing didn't notice the strangeness of Fei Tong, he took her arm with one hand and dragged her forward.

Lu Zhuoke didn't answer, but just stared at her closely, frowning, and his usually gentle face was also a little cold.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing that something was wrong, Qiao Muxing waved his hand at him, jokingly said, "You're not wearing glasses, you shouldn't have missed me."

Hearing these words, Lu Zhuoke's lips pressed together tightly, and suddenly moved.

He walked up to Qiao Muxing in two or three steps, and grabbed her arm vigorously.

A pair of sharp eyes can still feel the danger even through the glasses, and the voice is a little hoarse: "Where is the injury?"

"No, I'm not injured. Who can hurt me?" Qiao Muxing said nonchalantly.

However, some intuition told her that the current Lu Zhuoke was not easy to mess with.

Although it looks quite calm, it is like a spring that has been pressed to the extreme, and it must not be perfunctory.

Moreover, her strength has been greatly reduced due to her menstrual period, and she may not be Lu Zhuoke's opponent, so it's better to be cowardly.

So, he added: "I came with many people, and I didn't take any action at all. Don't worry."

"Really?" Lu Zhuoke looked her up and down, judging whether the words were true or not, and noticed that her hand was pressing her belly, and his gaze stopped there.

Then he asked: "Are you feeling sick to your stomach?"

When he was talking, his eyes shifted to Fei Tong. When she sent a message to Kong Ling, she said this.

Fei Tong immediately looked away and looked up at the sky.

This one. That one.
Eh, the message is still not delivered in time.

But it’s hard to explain now.

Lu Zhuoke looked away from Hong Tong, "I'll take you to the hospital."

As he spoke, he was about to hug Qiao Muxing.

Qiao Muxing's eyes widened immediately, one hand separated his arm, and hurriedly stepped back to avoid him, "No, no need. I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."

Her repulsive behavior made Lu Zhuoke look very bad, and he almost squeezed out a sentence: "Qiao Muxing, don't make me angry!"

Qiao Muxing wrinkled her nose. She didn't want to lose her temper, and she knew that if Lu Zhuoke was really angry, it would be very difficult.

But let her tell him the truth.
Doesn't she want to lose face as a school bully?
"It's really all right." After leaving this sentence, Qiao Muxing put on a small face, walked away from Lu Zhuoke, resisted pressing his stomach, straightened his back, and walked out of the alley with his head held high.

With just these few steps, she is not that weak!

"Qiao Muxing!" Lu Zhuoke was really going to be blown up by her, and he didn't care about the gentle gentleman.

"It's no use calling Qiao Lu!" Qiao Muxing shouted without looking back.

Qiao Lu is her father.

As a light bulb, Fei Tong quietly made her own background board. In the current situation, both sides are not easy to mess with, so she still has to wait and see.

Ok? !

Noticing something, Fei Tong was startled, and walked forward to make sure that she read correctly.

She hurriedly turned her head to look at Lu Zhuoke.

He has seen it too.

And his complexion was a little strangely flushed, she guessed that he should have guessed it too.

"Cough cough." Looking at the blue sky, Fei Tong muttered in a low voice, "Brown sugar water, brown sugar water, brown sugar water."

(End of this chapter)