His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Actually it's much better now.

When I was a child, I would say some sarcasm in front of her, as if she was a child, didn't understand, and didn't need to care about her mood.

It doesn't matter whether the words spoken will hurt her.

Now, at best, it's ignored.

Taking the iPad back to the room, Jiang Ling knew that he didn't bother to go downstairs at all.

Seeing is clear.

Jiang Lingzhi was sitting on the edge of the window, his fingers circled on the window.

A message alert sounded from the phone suddenly.

Jiang Lingzhi sat up straight and took a look at the phone.

Nan friend: [What are you doing? 】

Jiang Lingzhi held the phone in his hand, posted for a while, and started to reply: [Yes, sit down. 】

After replying, the call came in the next second.

Jiang Ling knew he had recovered, and pressed the answer, putting the phone to his ear.

"Just, sit?" Li Shunan was sloppy, and a smiling voice came from the receiver: "Is it so boring?"

Knowing that he was in a very bad mood, Jiang Ling answered with a dull voice, "It's really boring."

It was obvious that something was wrong in her voice.

In fact, when she called the other day, Li Shunan realized that she was not in a good mood.

But she also said that because she missed him, he didn't think about other aspects.

"What's wrong? Not happy at your grandpa's house?"

Jiang Ling knew that he didn't speak anymore.

She really couldn't say anything against her will.

Very happy?

She just wasn't happy at all.

Can't even install it.

But after being asked so by him, his nose was sour inexplicably.

She didn't speak, and she was silent on the phone, very patiently trying to detect a clue.

The young boy's low and slow voice rang again, and his words were extremely clear: "Who is bullying our kids?"

Jiang Ling knew that he didn't feel wronged at all.

She is used to it, how can she cry because of such a thing.

But somehow, when confronted with him, it is easy to be hypocritical.

Jiang Lingzhi rubbed his nose and cried out mutedly, "Ashu."

Li Shunan seemed to be taken aback for a moment: "...Huh?"

Jiang Ling opened his mouth when he knew it, and didn't know what to say for a while. When he reached his lips, it became inexplicably, "Do you like boys or girls?"

When these words came out, the sentimental atmosphere was suddenly broken.

It was cold for a moment.

Jiang Ling knew that his problem seemed to be a bit endless.

Li Shunan laughed and said lazily: "I like boys or girls, don't you know?"

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

He obviously misunderstood what he meant.

Jiang Lingzhi explained again: "I mean, do you want to have a boy or a girl in the future?"

After finishing speaking, the reaction became more wrong.

Why does the topic seem to be moving in a strange direction?

A low laugh came from the receiver.

"What is your problem?"

Jiang Lingzhi also found himself asking a very stupid question.

It seems too early to ask him this kind of question, and it is not there yet.

The questions that can be asked cannot be withdrawn.

Then can he treat it as if he didn't hear it?

Jiang Ling knew that he raised his hand to cover his face, and was so annoyed that he wanted to die in place.

I haven't had time to explain.

On the other side of the phone, he continued to speak again, humbly: "I can't give birth, it depends on you."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

The depressed mood just now was instantly disturbed.