His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Zhao Zifu was shocked: "..."

He turned his face and froze for two seconds.

What did he just say?

Me, daughter-in-law, wife?

Did he hear me right?

"Shall I go?" Zhao Zifu couldn't hold back for a while, bursting into a rough sentence.

"Is my the **** the village disconnected? Why don't I know?" Zhao Zifu was surprised: "When is it? Why is it a daughter-in-law? What have I missed?!"

Li Shunan stared at the basketball court for a while, then looked back thoughtfully.

He unscrewed the mineral water bottle, raised his head and took a sip, his apple rolling up and down, the lines were smooth and sexy.

Immediately afterwards, he screwed on the cap of the mineral water bottle, carried it in his hand, and walked forward unhurriedly.

Zhao Zifu was very unwilling to follow, and asked, "So what is it? Am I an extra sister-in-law?"

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On the basketball court.

The boy gathered his courage and came over: "Senior sister, can you give me a phone number?"

Jiang Lingzhi raised his head, first was stunned, and after reacting, he wanted to tactfully refuse: "Ah, sorry..."

She rarely gave her phone number to other people, not even anyone in the class.

Probably realized his abruptness.

The boy scratched his hair, a little shy: "Well, I didn't make it clear. Are you not the manager of the club? If there is something in the club, I should be able to call you?"

The boys are nervous and cramped.

It turned out to be a matter of the community.

Jiang Lingzhi pondered for a while.

Although this is true, it seems normal for the club manager to be responsible for the size of the club and to leave a phone number.

At this moment, there is no reason to decline.

Probably seeing her hesitation, the boy was a little embarrassed: "Don't worry, I will not call you harassing just in case."

When he said this, Jiang Lingzhi was also a little embarrassed: "I didn't mean that."

"It's just..." Jiang Ling knew hesitated, but he paused when he said this.

Forget it.

After thinking about it, he reported his phone number.

The big deal is to use this number in the club first, and then change the phone number after you leave the club.

The boy was obviously very happy. He saved the phone number on his mobile phone and continued to ask: "Senior sister, then I can ask you, which day are you in the basketball club?"

Jiang Lingzhi answered truthfully: "Not necessarily, we are five people taking turns on duty."

The boy nodded and expressed his understanding: "Thank you, goodbye, senior sister, I'll leave first, and see you in the club then."

Jiang Lingzhi politely said, "Goodbye."

The boy wiped the back of his head, holding the mobile phone in his hand, turned and trot and ran out of the basketball court.

Wen Yujing witnessed the whole process, stared at the cheerful back of the boy for a while, and praised it next to him: "Look at these young boys with a spring heart, don't you know that you have conquered a bunker?"

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Wen Yujing glanced at the girl's beautiful face, and added: "A bunker who is obsessed with learning and cannot extricate herself from it."

After all, since the beginning of school, how many boys have written love letters to Jiang Lingzhi, and she has never looked at it more.

All eyes are full of learning.

If there is someone who can conquer her, it is really going to rain.

Jiang Ling was speechless for a moment: "...you are the bunker."

Besides, she is not just obsessed with learning.