His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Ling opened his mouth when he knew it, but he didn't say anything.

It seemed that she had said before that she could not talk to him at school.

Li Shunan noticed her gaze, and the corners of his lips curled up, and said, "Oh, I'm talking to myself."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Li Shunan gave a very light "tsk", straightened up a little bit, and muttered in a low voice, "How can this thing be folded, and I dare not take it apart."

After it is removed, it cannot be restored.

Knowing what he meant, Jiang Ling knew that he was amused by him inexplicably.

She turned around and took the little pink star from his hand.

After taking it apart, it was restored again according to the previous print.

Jiang Lingzhi lowered his eyes, did not look at him, and asked in a low voice, "Will it be?"

Li Shunan didn't even watch her turn that little star, and kept staring at her face.

The little girl lowered her eyes, her black eyelashes were pressed down, like a row of small brushes, casting small shadows under her eyelids. The skin was delicate and smooth, which made people want to pinch.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows lightly: "Can't you talk to me?"

"..." Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes and met his eyes: "...I'm talking to myself."

Li Shunan: "..."

The little girl learns very quickly.

Li Shunan licked the corner of his lower lip and said lazily, "No, teach it again."

Jiang Lingzhi lowered his eyes, took the trouble to take the little star apart again, and restored it again.

I was about to ask him if it would be possible.

Looking up, he found that this person was not watching the movements in her hands at all.

Staring at her face with interest.

Jiang Ling knew that he was not angry, so he stopped his movements and looked at him.

It's been a while.

"Have you seen enough?" he asked slowly.

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, as if a little puzzled.

Li Shunan lowered his jaw and chuckled, lazily: "When you want to see me, I will send it to the door for you to see, you don't need to look at it secretly."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

He should be talking about that morning.

Oh.

Peeping at the bag was caught.

Suddenly his hand was empty, and the note was taken away.

Li Shunan held the note between his fingers, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the words written on it.

"499."

He frowned slightly: "Well, what does this mean?"

Jiang Ling knew or did not know how to explain to him.

This is the countdown of five hundred days.

Used to make a wish.

Little girls will believe such things.

He wouldn't believe it, and he would definitely say she was naive.

Li Shu Nanqing raised his eyebrows, seeming to reflect something: "So, what was written on that yesterday?"

He raised his eyes and looked over: "500?"

Jiang Ling knew that he stared at him eagerly.

Li Shunan chuckled lightly: "Is this my countdown to turn positive?"

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

It was seen through all of a sudden.

Jiang Ling knew that he was a little upset and didn't want to be laughed at by him, so he was about to turn around.

Her little hand on the table was covered by a warm touch.

His palm is very large, and his palm is broad, so it covers the back of her hand, and the heat is transmitted.

Jiang Ling knew his body was slightly stiff, and his eyes fell on his well-knotted palm.

"I don't mind." His tone was sloppy, always with a careless taste of laziness: "I can stand it for another five hundred days."

Li Shunan raised his hand and rubbed the corner of her eye lightly. His voice was low in magnetic and mellow: "So, stop crying, I will feel distressed."