His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi looked for that photo wall, and indeed none of them were portraits.

Li Shu Nanwei raised his chin and leaned back against the cabinet, staring at her with meaningful eyes for a while: "I don't like taking portraits, but you are an exception."

Jiang Ling knew his heart was beating slightly, turned his head, and met him: "Huh?"

exception?

Is the exception that belongs to her alone?

Jiang Ling knew how to feel a little nervous.

Li Shunan stared at her for a moment, his eyes hot and narrow, and he said slowly: "You are beautiful."

He came out three words in a low and slow voice.

Jiang Ling knew that his ears were a little hot.

She turned her gaze away: "A lie, I just cried, it must be ugly."

Li Shunan gave a low laugh, lowered his eyes, and once again fell on the photo.

No lie.

This is his favorite photo.

Better than any previous time.

The girl is wearing a complete set of white sports suits with black hair reaching up to her waist. She stands in front of a large photo wall. When she turns her head, her eyebrows are soft, and her eyes seem to have stars hidden.

Very beautiful.

The scenery I have photographed in the past is not as beautiful as one in ten thousand.

Jiang Ling knew that he wanted to go over and take a look, but he didn't dare to look at that photo.

In case it is ugly, she might not want to see people.

After thinking about it, I gave up.

She walked directly to the cabinet next to her.

A glass showcase is filled with certificates and trophies.

"Why are there so many trophies here?"

Jiang Ling knew that the line of sight fell: "Any trophy won by the photographic work?"

"Yeah." Li Shunan paused, putting the camera in his hand on the shelf before he continued: "Some of them belong to her."

His tone was very calm, without a trace of emotion.

Jiang Ling knew suddenly, who was this "she" referring to.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

This is the first time he mentioned his mother.

Li Shunan walked to her slowly, with a deep and lazy voice: "She is a reporter and a free photographer."

"When she was young, she liked to go to photography all over the country. These certificates are all awards she has won before."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at the trophies and certificates and listened to him quietly.

"This house is where she lived." Li Shunan's Adam's apple rolled gently: "It's also the place where I lived since I was a child."

Jiang Lingzhi stretched out his hand, dipped the small hand into his palm, and held him tighter: "I won't comfort people."

Li Shunan's eyes fell.

"But, don't be sad, I will always be with you." Jiang Lingzhi looked at his eyes and said every word seriously.

The corners of Li Shu's Nan's lips curled up slightly, bent down, looked at her eyes, and touched the position of her Liwor lightly with his fingers: "It was very sad at first, but after seeing you, it seems that I am not sad at all. "

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Back to the main house, the two people's hands were still tightly held together.

Li Shunan smoked cigarettes today, and drank alcohol just now. The smell of cigarettes on his body was mixed with the smell of alcohol, which seemed a bit decadent, and the smell was not particularly good.

He turned his eyes, his voice was still a little dumb: "I'll take a bath."

Jiang Ling nodded and let go of his hand: "Go ahead."

She walked to the sofa and sat down with a pillow, seemingly not sincere, and added: "I'll wait for you."

Li Shunan froze for a moment, lowered his eyes, met the girl's clean eyes, and couldn't help but laugh.

Why is this so easy to make people want to bend.