His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

"Don't tell me." Fu Baixue made a gesture to tickle her.

Jiang Lingzhi smiled and shrank back.

Without knowing what she thought of, her slick eyes moved: "By the way, is it a secret about your participation in the competition?"

Fu Baixue knew what she was thinking as soon as she looked at her expression, and said casually: "It doesn't count. Anyway, you will know after going to the game. I just told you in advance."

Jiang Lingzhi started to make a small calculation in his heart.

Thinking of something, the corners of her mouth grin to her temples, and she can't stop smiling.

"Little wealth fan." Fu Baixue was somewhat speechless.

Jiang Lingzhi leaned against the bed with the pillow in a good mood.

"You seem to be very happy recently." Fu Baixue stared at her for a while, then suddenly said.

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked over: "Ah, are there?"

Fu Baixue nodded: "The corners of her mouth are always cocked."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Isn't it?

Suddenly I thought of the boy's words just now.

——I was laughing again.

So, is she really laughing all the time? !

Fu Baixue gently scraped her nose: "Ling knows the kids, do whatever you like, don't worry about everything so much. While being a good baby, you should also make yourself happy. You deserve it."

"It's not easy to meet someone who can make you happy, so take it well."

"..." Jiang Lingzhi wrinkled her nose, and heard her meaning, a little awkward: "Oh, I know."

Knowing is one thing.

But it's another matter.

"Look at you." Fu Baixue rubbed her head and stood up with her bag in hand: "Okay, I have to go."

Jiang Lingzhi put down the pillow in his hand: "Don't you stay overnight?"

"No, it's a bit far from my school. In our school, I have to take supplementary tuition on Saturday in the third year.

Jiang Lingzhi nodded: "Well, then you come to me on Sunday, I want to chat with you."

Fu Baixue raised her eyebrows and twitched her chin with her fingertips: "Okay, my sister will come over to spoil you on Sunday."

"Go, you can rest."

After speaking, she opened the door and went straight downstairs.

They both grew up together.

We often visit each other, and familiarity is the same as returning home.

When Fu Baixue passed by the living room, she greeted Lu Yuping: "Auntie, I'm leaving now."

Lu Yuping just brought the soup cooked in the kitchen to the dining table. Hearing the words, she looked up and said, "Bai Xue stay for dinner."

Although the Fu family moved out of the villa area after the bankruptcy, after all, she grew up, and Lu Yuping usually takes care of her.

Fu Baixue changed his shoes in the hallway: "No, auntie, I'm going back to school, next time I will come to your house to eat dinner."

Lu Yuping smiled: "Okay, next time I come here, Auntie will cook for you."

Fu Baixue opened the door and came out.

The sky outside was completely dark.

The street lights in the villa area are already lit, and the greenery is very lush, showing a bit of tranquility.

She wore a slim high-necked shirt, tight-fitting jeans, her large curly hair dangled casually, and she straddled her bag loosely.

Just as he was going down the steps, there was a very awkward voice from the side.

"Now, I caught you?"

This voice sounded too suddenly, very clear in the dark atmosphere of the night.

Fu Baixue: "..."

Fu Baixue's body suddenly stiffened, turned her head slowly, and looked at the sound source.