His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

The man was leaning lazily against the wall and didn't know how long he had been standing there.

His gaze was falling on the phone beside her, his gaze was meaningful.

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Although it was Jiang Che just now that she didn't bring a mobile phone.

But she did not deny that it was not.

It was nothing, but his eyes felt inexplicable, as if he had grasped her handle.

Why does she have a guilty conscience.

I just don't want to add his WeChat, for such a simple reason, it has to be so straightforward.

Jiang Lingzhi curled his mouth, retracted his gaze, put the phone back in his pocket, and passed him without squinting.

Lin Beiyu raised his eyebrows lightly, put his hands around his chest, and leaned there: "My sister is not very polite. I called me Beiyu brother just now. Now I am not calling anyone."

Knowing that his footsteps had stopped, Jiang Ling resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

I really don't know why this person is so embarrassed.

She didn't even break the relationship between him and Pink Brother, and rushed to her to find a sense of existence.

It's impossible.

Is it that she is so persistent because she is afraid of speaking out?

"..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling knew that he seemed to understand something.

Gee.

Isn't it just a person? What a big deal.

Jiang Lingzhi looked at him with unpredictable eyes, and twitched the corners of his lips: "Oh, goodbye, Beiyu brother."

After yelling without emotion, he continued to move forward and stopped paying attention to him.

When the girl passed her side, Lin Beiyu's eyes fell on her, and suddenly he opened his mouth again: "So it seems, do you think the clothes we wear look like lovers' clothes?"

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously lowered his eyes and glanced at him.

Because the hotel was a bit hot, she took off the down jacket outside.

Inside, I was wearing a creamy white sweater with a looser style, with a dark gray pleated skirt and pantyhose.

Dressed up with youthful vigor.

Lin Beiyu also wore a high-necked white sweater, and the color was more pure white.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a couple's outfit.

Think about his relationship with Brother Pink again.

"..."

Jiang Ling knew Geying and couldn't help but frustrated him: "It's not the same color as the clothes, but it's a couple outfit. I think a grandma was wearing white just now. Why don't you say you and her are couple outfits?"

After finishing speaking, he finally rolled his eyes and went straight forward.

The girl didn't pause at all, she left the score decisively, as if she was afraid of him getting entangled again.

Lin Beiyu looked at her back, leaning there, interest flashed in his eyes, and couldn't help but laugh again.

Thinking of the third year of junior high school.

The liking at that time can't really be said to be profound, I just think it is the most beautiful in the school, if I catch it, it will be very face.

Haven't even been in close contact.

I don't know, it turns out that she is so clever.

It's not the same as imagined.

Back to the private room, no one cared where she went just now.

Lu Yuping, who was sitting next to her, asked in a low voice: "Why have you been there for so long?"

Jiang Lingzhi blinked, and casually used a pretense: "Yes, my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

Lu Yuping became nervous inexplicably, and glanced at her up and down: "Is it all right? What did you eat?"

Jiang Lingzhi hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, it's much better now."

Only then did Lu Yuping relax, pour her a glass of water, and ask, "Will you still eat?"

Jiang Lingzhi shook his head: "Stop eating."