His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

[What is pretending to sleep? I just finished my homework! It’s like your junior high school, never know what homework is, right? ! 】

Ah!

Don't yell at him, he doesn't know how fierce he is!

Jiang Lingzhi stared at the news for five seconds, and then clicked withdraw.

Hehe, I'm so fierce.

For Li Shunan, remembering a number is really not that difficult.

Back at home, open WeChat, click Add friend, enter the number, and find the girl’s WeChat accurately.

The girl’s name is Ganoderma Chitose

Little Lingzhi?

The name is pretty easy to recognize.

Several teenagers were talking about hot pot in the yard.

Zhao Zifu came in and shouted: "Brother Nan, the pots are all set up, how about people?"

Li Shunan was about to click the finger to send away, put the phone in his pocket, looked up at the door, and whispered: "Here."

He walked out of the yard, the guys were already sitting around, the wine was well arranged, just waiting for him to come.

Several people like to talk about the world after drinking.

Li Shunan didn't say much, leaning lazily on the chair, smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, bit it in his mouth, and turned his head to light.

I took out my phone, searched for the number just now, and sent a friend application directly.

Sun Yan took a sip of his beer, and took a look at it. "What are you up to? He has been holding a cell phone."

Li Shunan locked the screen of his phone casually, turned his face, glanced at him, and said unhurriedly: "Busy, things you can't remember in your mind."

"What things can't be remembered in my mind?" Sun Yan thought for a while pretendingly: "That's a lot, I don't usually remember things in my mind."

Li Shunan bit the cigarette in his mouth and chuckled, "I can see it."

Sun Yan: "..."

Sun Yan was used to being stunned, and took out his cell phone, racking his brains to remember for a while: "Hey...188××××, what are the last four numbers?"

Don’t you just want a phone number?

How can you bring such a test of human IQ? It hurts your brain cells too much.

Zhao Zifu gave him a roll of eyes: "Are you mentally retarded? People deliberately don't want to tell you the number, so you are still secretly hurting yourself."

Sun Yan put the phone down and said, "Hey, I said you guy, why do you seem to have a big opinion on my goddess?!"

"What's my opinion on her? I'll tell you, she already has a master, don't work on her." Zhao Zifu took a puff of cigarette: "Believe it or not."

Sun Yan was stunned and sad for a while: "Is there a master? Is your school?"

Zhao Zifu nodded, staring at him with a rather dramatic look: "Senior year of high school, he looks handsome. You've seen it, just...the guy who almost fought me last time."

"Oh, the guy who has been at odds with him?" Sun Yan remembered, sighed, and put the phone away: "Okay, then I'll give up."

He raised his wine glass and said in pain, "Come here, let me take a few brothers. My buddies are broken in love, to commemorate my lost love."

Zhao Zifu: "..."

Qi Liangji: "..."

Li Shunan: "..."

You have no love at all, you have lost a fart!

After the meal was over, the yard was completely quiet.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and a few people honestly performed sanitation and finally left.

Li Shunan returned to the room and took a look at the phone.