His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Ling knew that he didn't want to reply to the news, so he didn't even see it.

I am preparing to lock my phone.

A new message popped up on the interface.

L: [Your brother is quite efficient, just tell him and you agree. 】

Jiang Lingzhi made a cut.

This time I did not hesitate to lock the screen of the phone, put it on the bedside table, and closed my eyes to sleep.

The phone rang again.

Jiang Ling knew that he covered his head with a quilt, turned over and ignored it.

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In the morning before the sky was completely bright, Jiang Lingzhi woke up.

Probably it was the habit of going to school, leading to the biological clock now.

After getting up, I took out an English book from my schoolbag, read the words for a while, and wrote a review paper.

When it was completely bright, she went downstairs to eat breakfast and went back to the room.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Lingzhi tidyed the room.

Everything was neatly folded, the books were put away, and the suitcases were placed on the corner of the wall, looking neat as if no one had ever lived.

She picked up the phone and was about to take a stroll.

When I opened the phone, I accidentally clicked into the unread message from yesterday.

L: [It's a pity, I heard that we almost got engaged, sister? 】

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Neurosis.

Knowing that Jiang Ling didn't hesitate this time, he directly pulled that person into the blacklist.

Leaving him in the friend list for a night, he was all benevolent.

This place is near the suburbs.

It's a relatively remote place in Nancheng.

But this place has good feng shui and good scenery.

Jiang Lingzhi put on his down jacket and put the phone in his pocket.

Ready to take a stroll outside.

When she came yesterday, she saw a small hill over there with a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the snowman seemed not bad.

Jiang Lingzhi wore gloves and a scarf, stepped on snow boots and went out.

Because there are few people here and the snow has not been destroyed, she walked all the way, leaving a neat row of small footprints on the ground.

Jiang Ling knew that he was building a snowman alone and had a great time. He thought it was difficult to play with his gloves, so he took the gloves off and built the snowman with bare hands.

The result was... my hands were so cold that I lost consciousness, and my nose was red.

A black car drove slowly on the road not far away.

The road is slippery on snowy days, and the car drives a bit slowly.

The driver's seat is Papa Lin who had dinner together yesterday.

When he noticed the petite figure on the hillside, he smiled and said to the person next to him: "It's Zhizhi, the little girl is making a snowman."

Hearing this, Lin Beiyu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his head and looked out of his line of sight.

When his eyes touched the figure, the corners of his lips twitched.

Speaking of it, Dad Lin felt very strange: "You were not happy to let you have a meal yesterday. Why did you take the initiative to come and visit me today?"

Lin Beiyu was holding a mobile phone in his hand, his gaze looked out of the window, still looking like a pair of wanderers, and casually said: "It's boring to be alone."

Dad Lin didn't find it strange either, this kid always thought of one thing and another.

Having said this, Lin Beiyu retracted his gaze and asked, "Why have you never told me before that you have such a friend?"

Dad Lin laughed: "Does my friend have to introduce you one by one?"

Lin Beiyu snorted and said casually: "If you said earlier, wouldn't I be able to get to know her sooner."

"Huh? What?"

Lin Beiyu retracted his gaze and asked again: "Why don't you count the marriage contract?"