His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

When Jiang Lingzhi returned home.

Lu Yuping pinched her when she was over from school, just in time to prepare the food. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked up: "Zhizhi is back."

The lights in the whole hall were on, and the smell of food wafting in the living room.

Knowing that Jiang Ling closed the door with his backhand, changed his slippers in the hallway, he said, "Well, I'm back."

"I'm going to wash my hands and eat." Lu Yuping turned around to go into the kitchen, and then said: "By the way, Xiaoxue is in your room. Tell her to come down and eat together."

"Xiaoxue is here?" Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, and then became happy again, hurriedly changed her slippers, jumped upstairs: "I'll ask her to eat."

As if thinking of something, Lu Yuping retreated from the kitchen and hurriedly called her: "Zhizhi."

Jiang Ling knew that he had just reached the top of the stairs, and suddenly stopped again: "What's the matter, mother?"

Lu Yuping looked at her and asked, "Is the exam result available?"

Jiang Ling knew only then that he remembered. Before telling her about the results of the exam, he nodded: "Ah, I'm out. I took the 712."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and added a sentence reluctantly: "First grade."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuping nodded in satisfaction: "These few tests have been very good."

Suddenly thinking of something, Lu Yuping's voice softened again, as if she was afraid that the people upstairs would hear: "However, I think Xiaoxue doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Don't tell her about your results later. Now. I'm in my third year of high school, and the pressure is quite big. You comfort me."

Jiang Ling knew that Xiaoxue was not in a bad mood because of his grades, but he didn't explain too much, so he nodded, "I see."

Lu Yuping turned and walked to the kitchen: "Go."

Jiang Ling knew that he went back upstairs and opened the door. There was a person sitting in front of the desk, still sitting in the same old place.

Fu Baixue leaned on her chair and turned around. There was a lady's cigarette between her slender fingers, and the smoke filled her: "I'm back?"

Jiang Lingzhi's gaze fell on the slender cigarette between her fingers.

She walked in, closed the door with her backhand, took off her schoolbag, and sat down on the bed opposite Fu Baixue.

Jiang Ling knew that he wrinkled his nose, and muttered in a low voice: "You should stop smoking in the future, so choking, I don't know what to smoke."

Fu Baixue raised her eyebrows, realizing that there was something wrong inside, and slowly said, "How do you know it's so choking?"

"..."

"Huh~ I dropped a pack of cigarettes in your place last time. Did you smoke sister's cigarette?"

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Fu Baixue pinched the cigarette in her hand: "That won't work, I won't smoke in front of you in the future, so I can't teach the kids badly."

Jiang Ling knew that he was still in the chagrin of selling himself.

Get up and walk to the window, push the window open, let the smoke dissipate and let the wind blow.

Jiang Lingzhi walked back, sat on the bed, and thought of what Lu Yuping had just said: "Listen to my mother, are you in a bad mood?"

After finishing speaking, he took a closer look at her and made a pertinent comment: "It's really haggard."

"Because of love?" Jiang Ling asked puzzledly: "Love makes people haggard?"

Fu Baixue didn't expect that she would see through it so quickly, and she turned the chair a bit, "No, I don't have love anymore. Now the only thing that can make me haggard is the evil money."

Jiang Ling knew his finger was paused: "It's not because of Aci?"