His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

As soon as I said this, the ridicule became stronger.

Jiang Ling knew that he was not a fool, and he could clearly distinguish between the yin and yang and the strangeness of others.

Generally speaking, she is a nice person.

As long as there are no boring people bumping into her gun, she will not take the initiative to pick things up.

She doesn't really have much demand for clothes.

There is no pursuit of luxury goods.

But her mother really likes to buy it.

There are a lot of tens of thousands of clothes in the closet, and there are also T-shirts worth dozens of dollars, so they are comfortable to wear.

But the girl's attitude made her a little unhappy.

As for the schoolbag, because she liked it very much and was used to it, she was reluctant to change it.

Unexpectedly, thrift can also be spoken of.

Jiang Ling knew that he couldn't help but chuckled, put down his chopsticks, and spoke slowly: "Miss Sister, do you know what it means to be rich?"

Qi Xia was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "Of course I know."

Jiang Lingzhi nodded and stared at her with beautiful eyes: "See the world more often, go outside and see the world more, not to make you material, but to broaden your horizons."

Qi Xia's face turned black instantly: "What do you mean by this?"

Said she was ignorant?

Talk about her material?

Qi Xia tried his best to keep herself smiling: "Heh, little sister, I know what you think, don't just be so sour because you don't have one. After all, family history is not up to you."

Knowing that his expression had become meaningful, Jiang Ling nodded, "You are right, you really cannot decide your family background."

After saying this, Jiang Lingzhi picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat calmly.

Qi Xia frowned, always feeling that there seemed to be something profound in her words.

None of the boys could get in the mouth.

Because what they are saying, they don't understand what is going on.

But inexplicably, Jiang Ling knew that he seemed to be very aura.

Qi Xia's eyes gradually turned red, and she looked innocent, as if she had been aggrieved: "I don't know why the first time we met, you were so hostile to me, but I didn't mean to aim at you. Become a criterion for judging a person, and I don’t mean to look down on you..."

"We are all in the same school. After all, you are the only one. I just don't want to leave you alone, so I took the initiative to talk to you. Why are you so hostile to me?"

Qi Xia sobbed slightly: "As for broadening your horizons, how do you know if I am not? When I was traveling around the world, you might still be watching cartoons at home, and I didn't use this to show off."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

She wanted to ask, she sat quietly and had a meal.

Where did she see that she was hostile.

Moreover, she just wants to have a good meal, why is there always someone coming to brush up on her presence?

Jiang Lingzhi took a breath and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Then don't blame her for being rude.

Jiang Ling knew that black glaze eyes were staring at her, clean and harmless, and he sighed: "Miss, have you been to the Vienna State Opera?"

Qi Xia didn't react: "...what?"

Why did she suddenly ask such a question?

Jiang Lingzhi asked again: "Have you seen snow in Hokkaido?"

"..."

"Have you seen the Alps?"

"..."

Jiang Ling knew his hand was on the table and smiled harmlessly: "It is not for you to hold a lollipop in the Alps, but the Alps in Europe. There is a fairy tale town there and the scenery is not bad. I suggest to wash your mind. It."