His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Puqing smiled and said, "Well, since it is such an important thing, I will lend you the safe when I go back."

Back home, Jiang Puqing did what he said and lent her the safe.

In the study.

Jiang Puqing cleared everything in the safe, told her the password, and taught her how to use it.

Jiang Lingzhi nodded, held the box, and glanced sideways at him.

Perceiving her gaze, Jiang Puqing still didn't react a little: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ling knew the truth: "Daddy, why don't you go out yet, I want to put things away."

Jiang Puqing: "..."

"Can't show Dad?" Jiang Puqing was curious about the baby in her carton.

Jiang Lingzhi held the box firmly: "No."

She answered very decisively, without any hesitation.

When the little girl grows up, she has secrets.

Jiang Puqing smiled and shook his head: "Well, then father is out."

After finishing speaking, he didn't force it, so he opened the door and went out quickly, closing the door for her.

After the study door was closed, Jiang Ling realized that he relaxed his vigilance and put the things in the safe in the study as he wished.

Then changed to his own password.

This is a bride price.

Keep it well.

Hide it.

After doing all this, Jiang Ling returned to the room contentedly.

Probably the matter was settled, and then the reaction became a bit cold afterwards.

She sniffed, packed a set of clean clothes, and went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, she came out of the bathroom and went straight back to bed to sleep.

In the evening, she ran out without wearing a jacket and blew the cold wind for a long time. The direct result was that Jiang Ling knew that she had caught a cold.

When she woke up in the morning, she felt top-heavy and her nose was blocked.

After washing up, Jiang Lingzhi went out carrying his schoolbag.

She was groggy and got up a little late, stepping on the bell to the classroom.

I was a little out of state during class.

Rest time at noon.

She did not go to the cafeteria to eat, so she lay down on the table to rest.

The people in the classroom left one after another, completely quiet.

After a while, someone gently touched his shoulder.

Knowing that her throat hurts a little, Jiang Ling frowned slightly, sat up straight, and glanced back.

Li Shunan was sitting diagonally behind her again.

Jiang Ling opened his mouth when he knew it, and wanted to talk, but his throat hurt so badly that he couldn't say it for a while.

She took out a thermos cup from her schoolbag, took a sip of water, cleared her throat, and then said, "What's the matter?"

Li Shunan raised his eyebrows and noticed something was wrong with her.

In fact, when I was in class today, I felt something was wrong with her.

Usually his back is straight, like a small pine and cypress, but today he is lying on the tabletop like a wounded little cat.

"Uncomfortable?" While speaking, Li Shunan stretched out his hand and probed her forehead temperature.

Jiang Ling knew he was sitting still, "I have a cold."

His fingers were a little cold, and they were pressed against her forehead, creating a strange temperature difference.

Li Shunan raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Jiang Lingzhi shook his head: "No, I'll go back and eat again."

After speaking, she lowered her eyelashes, took out something from her pocket, and reached out her hand to him.

Li Shunan paused for a moment: "What?"

Jiang Lingzhi stretched out his other hand, pulled his palm over and spread it out, then put the small hand that he held into a fist on his palm and let go.