His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Now that my daughter is 18 years old, I thought the two of them should have been together for granted.

The daughter actually said, still chasing?

Lu Yuping thinks, what is the need to pursue?

Lu Yuping felt strange: "He doesn't like you anymore, can't he?"

Jiang Puqing laughed: "I still received his holiday blessing text a few days ago. I don't like you, can I still remember us?"

After listening to what he said.

Jiang Ling knew that he could not recover for a long time, and his nose was inexplicably sour.

It turned out that he had already considered the future between them so early.

He has been guarding her silently.

At this moment, all the lack of self-confidence and small inferiority complex disappeared.

Her Ashur has been waiting for her.

So, what he said at that time, I won't bother you, that's what he meant.

She stopped disturbing her before she was eighteen, just to prove it to her parents.

He is serious.

No, I just want her to fall in love.

He thought about their future.

Every step of his future planning will have her.

Jiang Ling knew there was a choking in his throat.

She sniffed, desperately holding back the tears she wanted to fall.

Thinking of the conversation that day, Jiang Puqing felt quite moved.

Jiang Puqing took a sip of the teacup, and praised: "A boy, so bold and responsible, his eyes are not impetuous at all. Dad likes it very much."

"Our family knows that the vision is good."

"..."

What else did he say, Jiang Ling knew he was not listening anymore.

Assu...

Knowing that her eyes were hot, Jiang Ling wanted to cry again inexplicably, she suddenly stood up: "Mom and Dad, I'll go out."

Lu Yuping glanced at her: "It's all afternoon, where are we going?"

Knowing that there was no answer, Jiang Ling ran upstairs and returned to the room.

Soon, there was a movement of her coming downstairs, with something vaguely holding in her arms.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going out."

Lu Yuping looked towards the door: "Zhizhi, where to go?"

After shouting for a long time without seeing her respond, the sound of the door closing was heard.

"This kid."

Jiang Puqing laughed: "Forget it, let her go, her daughter has grown up, and she has a sense of measure."

"Right," Jiang Puqing asked another doubt: "Do you still remember the last question I asked him at that time."

Lu Yuping recalled: "You are still young, how long can you maintain your liking for Zhizhi?"

What he said at the time was--

"You probably don't understand what she means to me. She is my light. She is... the one who pulled me out of the mire. As long as she wants, I can give her anything. I will always like it. she was."

Jiang Puqing thoughtfully: "In this sentence, I always feel that he seems to have a deep emotional bond with Zhizhi, as if he had known each other a long time ago."

Lu Yuping took a sip of tea elegantly: "Probably, you can ask when you meet next time."

Jiang Pu nodded and sighed, "Yes, so soon, we are going to meet my son-in-law, are we getting old?"

Lu Yuping glanced at him calmly: "You can be old, don't take me."

"..."

-

After coming out of home.

Jiang Ling knew that his mood was complicated.

Every word that Dad said just now echoed in her mind.

She tried to think about what he was like at that time.

He is always lazy and sloppy, sloppy, as if he doesn't care about anything, but for her, he will care about every little thing.