His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

She touched the phone casually and pressed to answer.

Jiang Ling knew that his eyes did not open, and his voice was deeply tired: "Who?"

The other side was quiet for a moment.

Fu Baixue's extremely unbelievable voice came over: "No, are you sleeping?"

She glanced at the time: "Can you tell me, at five o'clock in the afternoon, what sleep do you sleep?"

"..."

Jiang Lingzhi blinked his eyes and suddenly became sober for a few minutes before realizing that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Lingzhi grabbed his hair and hugged the quilt. He was extremely comfortable, and put on a pretense: "I did my homework all night last night. Now, let's take a rest."

"It's homework again?" After being fooled once, Fu Baixue couldn't believe what she said now.

"The name of that homework, isn't it Li Shunan?"

"..."

Knowing that the phone was not steady, Jiang Ling almost smashed his face: "What are you talking about?"

She got it right? !

Fu Baixue smiled and didn't delve into it. "Also, I'm going to see the music festival today. At 7 o'clock in the evening, you won't forget it?"

music Festival? !

She forgot! ! !

"No!" Jiang Ling knew that he woke up instantly, and sat up from the bed, "Of course I did not forget!"

Fu Baixue didn't doubt: "Okay, enter the venue at seven o'clock, send me a message when it's time."

The two chatted casually.

Fu Baixue hung up the phone contentedly.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lingzhi quickly lifted the quilt to get up and went into the bathroom to wash.

I blame Li Shunan, she almost forgot to go to the music festival!

After finishing cleaning, Jiang Ling knew to leave the room.

Li Shunan was sitting leaning on the sofa, stepping on the edge of the sofa with a big long leg, looking lazy and slightly cynical.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up.

When his eyes touched the neatly dressed girl, he raised his brows: "Why did you wake up?"

Jiang Ling knew that he poured himself a glass of water and drank it all in one breath. Then he said, "I'm going to the music festival today, will you forget it?"

"I haven't forgotten," Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, glanced around her, and said lazily: "However, I thought you should not be able to get out."

Looking at her exhausted look, she felt that she could not get to the ground for three days.

What music festival are you going to?

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Jiang Lingzhi took a sigh of relief, feeling that he was insulted: "Who do you look down on, I'm completely all right now!"

Li Shu's southern lip corner was pulled up and down, and his voice was faint: "So powerful?"

Jiang Ling knew that the duck had a hard mouth: "Of course."

Li Shunan raised his hand, touched his nose, laughed softly, and tuned in, "That said, tonight..."

"..."

As if guessing what he was going to say.

Jiang Ling knew that his breathing had stopped, and almost choked with saliva.

Without waiting for him to finish the next words.

Jiang Lingzhi walked over and grabbed his hand, and said pitifully, "Actually, I'm still very tired, but I have promised others, so I can't miss the appointment."

Had it not been for Xiaoxue already agreed.

Jiang Ling knew that he would probably lie in bed to death.

She helped her waist: "I don't feel good. My waist seems to be broken. It won't be better if I don't rest for a week."

Although these words are exaggerated.

But there is some credibility.

The picture of pinching her thin waist flashed through my mind last night.

Li Shunan stiffened slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the girl's visibly tired face, a little distressed.

But seeing her, holding her, is out of control.