His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi went to ask Jiang Puqing.

But he was reluctant to tell her life and death, fooling her vaguely, and then telling her when she was admitted to college.

Jiang Ling knew that he could only guess by himself, but he had no clue.

The more you think about it, the easier it will be.

In order to enrich herself and prevent her from thinking about her, she even took the initiative to apply for a dance class, hoping to get back the ballet she had lost for two years.

Jiang Ling knows that his daily learning tasks are still full, and his grades have been stable in the second grade.

What they said, to be better for each other, because he is in the first position, she will try to get closer to him.

The two names are always tied together in the grade list of each exam.

It seems that the distance between them is still very close.

Never separated.

Jiang Lingzhi occasionally saw him in the corridor.

I occasionally saw him on the way to the library, and he was sweating wantonly on the basketball court.

Full of youthfulness.

She is really not greedy, as long as she can see him is enough.

Even just looking at him from a distance like this.

Time seemed to be as she wanted, and it went fast.

Time flies like a white horse.

When looking at the words on the wall of the classroom that the college entrance examination counts down to 30 days.

Jiang Ling knew it really felt like it was just a blink of an eye.

She grew up.

College entrance examination.

It just arrived as scheduled.

On the day of the exam, Jiang Puqing took a special day off and drove her to the exam room.

In order not to put pressure on her, Lu Yuping didn't come together, but waited for them at home, and told her that no matter how well the exam was, it didn't matter.

For more than a year, she really did not put any pressure on her.

Jiang Lingzhi looked out the window, feeling very calm, completely unlike a person about to take the college entrance examination.

It happens to be a traffic light.

Jiang Puqing turned his face and glanced at her: "Why are you different from other children at all? I think they are nervous about the exam, and I want to comfort you."

Jiang Ling knew that his face was expressionless, and his tone was very calm: "What's so nervous, anyway, my family is rich, my dad's money is mine, no matter how well the exam is, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Puqing: "..."

The next second he laughed again: "You are right."

"Dad's money is yours, and your mother's."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Sprinkle dog food again.

Jiang Lingzhi turned his face to look at him and muttered in a low voice, "I don't have a husband to bully me."

The green light jumped at the intersection.

Jiang Puqing started the car and looked at the road conditions ahead: "Isn't it fast?"

A sentence of unknown meaning.

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at him: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Puqing laughed again: "Don't you just wait for this day?"

He sighed: "When my daughter grows up, she can't keep her, she just wants to marry."

"..." Jiang Ling knew that it was a little unnatural: "Who just wants to marry someone."

"No?" Jiang Puqing gave her a funny look: "Then what are you thinking? Can you tell Dad?"

Jiang Lingzhi curled his lips: "...I think too much."

"such as?"

Jiang Lingzhi mumbled softly: "You don't agree, where should I go to marry, when I am 30 years old and still can't get married, I will bother you at home."

Jiang Puqing couldn't help but smile: "Then you underestimated my daughter's charm, how could it be possible that no one wants it at 30?"

Jiang Ling knew: "That person was scared away by you, who would dare to ask for it."