His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi's fingers paused slightly.

It turned out that just a pen was dropped after such a big battle?

She doesn't care too much: "Isn't it just a pen?"

Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows loosened, just taking advantage of this opportunity to make an excuse for the girl and give him the pen.

Jiang Lingzhi glanced at his desktop and said casually, "Don't you still have a few signature pens here? You will just use it."

Li Shunan: "..."

He saw the pen in the girl's suitcase a few days ago.

Thought it was a gift from the little girl.

I waited for several days, and waited for her to give him the pen. As a result, there is still no movement.

Now it's such a coincidence that his pen just happened to be missing. Can't he understand it after all the hints?

When is she going to give it to herself?

The little girl can't forget it after buying it, right?

Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and once again hinted: "It seems that I need to find time to buy another one."

Jiang Ling knew that he sat down on the sofa, picked up the magazine, and nodded indifferently: "Then you can find time to buy it."

Her tone was extraordinarily calm, as if she didn't even remember that she had a pen in her suitcase.

"..."

After the words fell, the office fell into deathly silence.

Li Shunan frowned, his thin lips pressed lightly, and for the first time he wondered whether the pen was given to him?

If it's not for him.

The little girl bought a fountain pen, who is she going to give it to?

If he had reached his throat, he swallowed again.

The little girl may still be in preparation, if he asks her directly about the pen now, it may destroy her carefully arranged surprise.

Li Shunan raised his hand and lowered his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and decided to bear with him again: "It's really strange, my pen is clearly on the table, how can it disappear?"

Sitting behind the desk, the man murmured solemnly: "How does Assistant Chen do things?"

"..."

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes, looked away from the magazine, and stared in the direction of his boyfriend.

What happened to him today?

Because a pen is so pretentious.

In normal times, would he care if a pen is missing?

Just buy another one.

It's strange.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Lingzhi suddenly remembered that he still had a cup of coffee to drink, and stood up, ready to go out: "You can go ahead, I'm going out."

"..."

The man's brows darkened.

It happened that the office door was knocked gently.

Assistant Chen walked in from the door, holding some documents in his hand.

Jiang Lingzhi thought of the man's abnormality just now, and after thinking about it, he politely reminded him: "Assistant Chen, Mr. Li's pen is gone. It's not convenient. Give him a few more."

After these words fell, the figure of the man behind the desk became slightly stiff.

Li Shunan: "..."

Is she serious?

She had already bought a pen and it was beautifully bandaged. Why not give it to him?

Let others prepare for him...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, Li Shu Nanji chuckled lightly, and watched the girl walk out of the office from the back.

Assistant Chen came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, walked over with the document, and placed it on his desk: "Does Li always ask me to prepare a pen? What brand are you used to?"

Without lifting his eyelids, Li Shunan interrupted him with a deep voice, "No need."