His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi originally thought he really didn't study.

As a result, people just learned not their content.

Originally planned to use her own strength to beat him once in the next monthly exam.

If you think about it now...

so far so good.

She didn't have this Flag, or she would be beaten again.

Jiang Lingzhi sighed for a long time, feeling that she was second in her grade, and it seemed not very embarrassing to lose to him.

Li Shunan raised his eyes and saw the little girl's apparently distracted expression. The corners of his lips couldn't help but tick up: "Not doing homework?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ling realized it was only then that he recovered, and nodded: "Oh yes, homework."

Jiang Lingzhi took the schoolbag and nestled it on the carpet between the sofa and the coffee table.

The coffee table has been cleaned up. She took out the test papers and exercises from her schoolbag and spread them on the table, planning to start doing homework.

Li Shunan lay halfway on the sofa, his tall figure leaning back, lazy and casual, just behind her right.

He took this document in his hand, held a pen between his fingers with distinct knuckles, and wrote twice on it from time to time, his posture was extremely loose.

It's not like a person doing homework at all.

When Jiang Lingzhi turned his head once in a while, he saw the boy staring at the document with intent eyebrows, lying slanting and leaning there, his posture was unruly.

It's really a combination of contradictions.

Who can think of this, he is doing his homework seriously.

Jiang Lingzhi retracted his gaze, bit his pen cap, and began to write the test paper seriously.

The room was very quiet, and both of them were busy with their own affairs, but they felt a sense of peace in time.

When she wrote a physics problem, Jiang Lingzhi started to get stuck. She sat down straight, turned her face, and poked his leg with her fingertip.

"I don't know this question, you can help me see it."

Li Shu Nanwei raised his eyes, looked over, and put the information in his hands on the sofa next to him.

He sat upright, leaned slightly towards her, and his warm breath fell in her ear: "Which question?"

His breath was too close, brushing his ears, his ears were a little itchy inexplicably.

Knowing that his eyelashes trembled, Jiang Ling pointed out a pen to him: "This is the question."

Jiang Ling knew that he was sitting on the carpet at the moment.

Li Shunan sat on the sofa, which was much higher than her. He leaned down and stretched out one arm from her face, and the other arm rested on the edge of the sofa behind her.

Because I was going to talk to her, my thin lips almost touched her ears.

This pose seemed to encircle her in his arms.

"If the distance between double seams d=0.200mm......"

His breath got closer and closer, and his low voice was close to his ears when he was speaking to her.

His voice was low and magnetic, bombarding her ears like a small stereo speaker, causing her ears to become numb.

Jiang Ling knew that he was a little uncomfortable. He felt that half of his body had become stiff. He tilted his head slightly to the side, and his thoughts strayed a little inexplicably.

Why is his voice so nice.

The fingers he holds the pen are so beautiful. They are white and slender, with distinct bone joints and very clean nails...

She seemed to notice that she was starting to lose consciousness, and the voice in her ear suddenly stopped.

Jiang Ling knew his fingertips and suddenly recovered.

She swallowed, preparing to pretend that she was listening carefully.

In the next second, I heard a low-mellow laugh from the boy's throat, which brought out a shallow breath.

"Are you listening?"