His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Guo Cong also found out.

The school tyrant has stopped sleeping in the past few days, and kept staring at the same table.

Don't know what you are looking at?

The atmosphere between the two seemed a little weird indeed.

Obviously the two of them had fun in class every day.

You measure my eyelashes, I measure your eyelashes.

Some very boring little things, the big guys also played happily with the tablemates.

But recently, it seems that Jiang Ling knows that he doesn't like to talk to the big boss, so he didn't say a few words.

Even, sometimes the probability of turning your head to talk to them is even higher.

Is this a quarrel?

Will it affect the innocent?

Guo Cong was trembling.

Li Shunan leaned back, leaning loosely against the wall, staring at the girl's profile for an instant.

He really didn't know where to provoke her.

It's been a few days.

There was no clue, which made him a little anxious inexplicably.

After school.

Jiang Ling knowingly put his schoolbag away blankly, got up, and when he was about to leave, he was suddenly caught by his wrist.

Li Shu Nanda held her wrist with his palm, and gently tugged, pulling the person back to the seat and sitting down, and the figure approached her a bit: "How did I recruit you?"

Jiang Ling stared at him blankly.

How to recruit?

He just sat still, recruiting so many little girls, and leaning on him one after another.

This person can really provoke a little girl.

The recruits were reported.

Jiang Ling knew that he was a little depressed in his heart, and his voice was neither salty nor weak: "It's nothing, you didn't call me."

The girl had a straight back, tied a ponytail, and exposed her white neck. Her eyes were round and her red lips were pursed.

It doesn't look like what she said, nothing.

But she didn't want to tell him.

Li Shu Nanwei sighed unchecked, her tone lighter, and gently rubbed her fingertips on her wrist: "Would you like to see Little Pumpkin?"

Jiang Ling Zhizhi gave him a cool look, "Don't go."

He pulled out his hand directly, carried his schoolbag, turned and walked out through the back door.

She left clean and decisive without hesitation.

Li Shunan licked his posterior molars with the tip of his tongue. He really couldn't figure out where he had caused her.

It seems that it started that day.

He went to sleep after class, and he didn't seem to do anything to annoy her.

Li Shunan lowered his eyes, took out his schoolbag from the hole in the table, slung the schoolbag across his shoulder with one hand, and walked out unhurriedly.

Zhao Zifu leaned on the railing and stood up straight when he saw him coming out.

"Brother Nan, why is it so slow?"

Zhao Zifu came over: "I saw your little tablemate just now, and I said hello to her, why didn't I get together?"

Li Shunan was wearing a white shirt, a dark coat over the outside, and a black schoolbag slung.

He was tall and straight, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and went downstairs thoughtfully.

Zhao Zifu followed him very gossiping: "Brother Nan, I heard that you and Xiao are at the same table about a scandal?"

Li Shunan was thinking about something, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he ignored him.

"How did I hear that someone reported that the two of you were in love? When did you fall in love? Why didn't you notify your brother." Zhao Zifu asked again without a response.

Li Shunan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned his face to the side, a little puzzled on Jun's face: "What?"

Zhao Zifu was also confused by him: "Huh?"

Li Shunan asked patiently, "You just said, what report?"