His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Li Shunan chuckled lightly, took away the ice cream in her hand, and said lazily: "What's my identity? Isn't it the identity of my boyfriend?"

The bottom of the ice cream leaked, and the cream ran down her fingers and battered her hand.

Li Shunan threw the ice cream she hadn't finished in the trash can, took a paper towel, looked down, squeezed her hand, and carefully wiped her fingers.

Jiang Lingzhi let him wipe her fingers, and said nonsense: "Huh... it won't be right now."

She is also ready to say something.

"Eh?"

Suddenly there came a voice from Fu Baixue: "Zhizhi, isn't this you at the same table?"

Hearing the voice, Jiang Ling knew that only then did he realize that the pair of crooked little lovers were still there.

She pulled her finger back, only to realize that the next show had been changed on the stage and she started dancing.

They didn't join in the excitement anymore and gave some aside.

Four people are standing on the side of the road.

This is the situation now.

This seems to be the first peaceful meeting of the four of them.

Fu Baixue's gaze patrolled around them, and slammed her shoulder lightly, with an ambiguous expression: "Agreement?"

"No," Jiang Lingzhi said vaguely, "I just met."

Obviously she was telling the truth, so she was inexplicably lacking in confidence.

The boy's too superior height was standing there, as if watching everything, his gestures brought out a noble and lazy temperament.

Fu Baixue didn't believe it, but she nodded, "Then...Since we are so fate, let's go have a drink?"

Su Xici also chuckled lightly, with a strange tone: "That's right, it's rare to meet brother, let's chant together."

"..."

brothers?

Are these two people so familiar?

Jiang Lingzhi glanced at Su Xici, and felt that this person's eyes seemed unfriendly, so he moved towards Li Shunan and said, "No need, the three of us will do. He is still anxious to go home..."

He was beaten before, so A Ci is still holding grudges.

Jiang Ling knew that it would be better for the two of them not to meet each other.

Before I finished speaking, I heard a low-magnetic voice from above my head, and said faintly: "Okay."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

The two won't fight later, will they?

The young boy's slender figure stands behind the girl, with a wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and a model-like figure. His long body is standing there, his eyebrows are loose, without fear, lazy and sloppy.

Naturally, Fu Baixue saw the appearance of the boy rubbing her fingers just now, which was extremely conniving.

Seeing that there was no room for repayment, Jiang Ling knew, "Drink, what to drink? Drink again?"

If they really drank alcohol, the two would not fight with each other by alcohol?

Su Xici couldn't help but snorted and nodded her head: "You are so beautiful, you are a minor, next time you dare to drink, be careful I sue your parents."

"..." Jiang Lingzhi touched the place where he was poked: "Then what to drink?"

Fu Baixue suggested: "Find a coffee shop and sit down."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Oh, it turned out to be coffee.

Four people found a cafe to sit down.

Sitting on both sides of the table.

Jiang Lingzhi had a cup of milk tea in front of him, patrolling the other three people.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

The phone in Li Shunan's trouser pocket rang, he took a look from his pocket, and moved closer to her, and said casually, "I'll answer the phone."