His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Ten p.m.

After washing up, Jiang Lingzhi sat at the desk again and did the exercises. She couldn't let herself idle, or she would think about it.

Probably it was because I had agreed to call, but I waited for a long time and didn't get her call.

Li Shunan took the initiative to make a call.

The phone vibrated gently on the desktop.

Jiang Lingzhi stared at the caller ID for a while, and his nails pinched deep marks in the palms of his hands.

She hasn't figured out how to respond.

I don't know how to tell him.

Not to mention it is still on the phone.

Jiang Ling felt terribly uncomfortable knowing that her eyes were getting red.

After the phone rang for a while, the screen automatically turned off.

Soon a message came in on WeChat.

Nan friend: [Asleep? 】

after awhile.

Southern friend: [Why is it so early today]

Jiang Ling knew hesitated and hesitated for a long time, but finally reached out and picked up the phone and started editing the information.

——After I go back, I have one thing to tell you.

Obviously it was just a short piece of news, but she was extremely difficult to edit.

Fingertips hesitated at the send button for a long time.

After a long while, she still clicked to send.

Li Shunan responded quickly: [Huh? Didn't sleep, why didn't you answer the phone? 】

Jiang Ling knew he was silent for a moment, but he replied: [Ready to sleep]

Southern friend: [Xingba, then you go to bed early and call me when you are free]

Li Shunan sent a voice this time, as always lazily: "Waiting for your favor."

Listen to the voice, listen to his familiar voice.

Feeling wronged will inexplicably drown her.

Jiang Ling knew that his nose was sour inexplicably.

Turned the phone over and buckled it upside down on the desktop.

-

Probably to take care of her emotions, they stayed at grandmother's house for four days.

Only early in the morning on the fifth day did I leave for home.

Jiang Lingzhi walked downstairs carrying the packed suitcase.

Grandma didn't see them a few times throughout the year. When she left, she was especially reluctant to give up, holding her hand and telling me carefully.

After being here for a few days, she did not go out to play, so she did homework at home.

"Look at your mother, she is too strict with you, whose children do homework at home all day long, alas..."

Jiang Ling knew his red lips were pressed lightly, and said in a low voice, "I like to do homework."

Grandma looked at her, she stopped talking, and patted her head lightly.

Does any child regard homework as a hobby, not because he regards stress as a habit.

A good girl is a wayward age.

But she was raised so cautiously and sensibly.

How can there be any innocence and joy of peers?

Jiang Puqing put the suitcase in the trunk and buckled the door.

"Well, it's getting late, we have to go."

Jiang Lingzhi walked over and hugged grandma gently: "Grandma, I'm leaving, I will miss you."

Grandma's lips moaned, and she sighed, tears gleaming in her eyes, watching them leave.

After getting in the car, Jiang Lingzhi closed his eyes and began to sleep, without saying a word.

They did give her enough trust.

Her cell phone was not confiscated, and her feet were not restrained.

Everything seems to be the same as before.

Only Jiang Ling knew.

They are giving her a chance.

But the opportunity is just one time.

Lu Yuping didn't care about the agreement between them at all.

In her eyes, all she is doing now is play among children.

Naive and unrealistic.