His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Ling knew that he had just woke up and he didn't have any strength in his hands, so he took the quilt away easily.

Li Shunan lowered his eyes, looking at the marks on her body, his eyelids twitched slightly.

Thinking of the little girl's intermittent whimpers last night, the tip of his throat rolled, but he restrained a little, reached out and picked up the pajamas next to him.

Jiang Ling was inexplicably ashamed.

Tonight is one thing, now it is another thing.

But being so served by him made her feel at ease.

Jiang Ling knew that the whole person was lazily, soft as boneless, like a child, he put on a dress.

Li Shunan even wanted to hug her out, but Jiang Ling wisely refused.

She didn't want to look so delicate.

Put on slippers and go to the bathroom to wash, then go to the living room for breakfast.

Li Shunan sat down opposite her and put the cold porridge in front of her: "Eat."

Knowing that Jiang Ling had no appetite, he took a spoon and drank slowly.

Li Shunan raised his eyes with a gentle voice: "Really don't want to go out to play?"

It's a rare holiday, but I still want to take her out for more walks.

Otherwise, staying at home all day long, this holiday would be meaningless.

Jiang Ling knew the whole person was listless, almost lying on the table: "I want to sleep."

After a pause, she added: "Go and play by yourself."

Li Shunan smiled lightly: "If you don't accompany me, where can I go to play?"

Jiang Ling knew his fingers paused slightly, and looked up.

She stared at him for a long time.

The man still looked lazy, but he didn't see the slightest fatigue, and the spring breeze was all over his face after he was full.

I really can't figure it out.

Why is she so tired every time.

Obviously he was doing his best all the way, but she was the one who fell.

"Look for your brother to accompany you, I'm sleepy." Jiang Ling knew that his eyelids were drooping, and he wanted to sleep again.

"Tsk," Li Shunan raised his hand and squeezed her face, with a bit of resentment in his tone: "How do you feel, you are so cold to me."

"..."

He dragged his tone: "I didn't satisfy you?"

Knowing that Jiang Ling was almost choked by the porridge, Jiang Ling glared at him blushingly, "...what are you talking about?"

Li Shunan is good at propping his head, looking lazy, like a cynical young master: "Then why are you not enthusiastic about me at all?"

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Jiang Ling Zhiqiang cheered up, stretched out his hand, held his hand, and softly coaxed him: "Wait for a while."

Li Shunan stared at her for a while without saying a word, then picked up an egg, peeled it slowly, and handed it to her lips.

Jiang Lingzhi blinked his eyes and took a bite of egg white with his hand, cheeks bulging.

She put down the spoon in her hand, stood up, and wanted to go back to the room: "I'm full, go to sleep."

Li Shunan glanced at the untouched porridge in her bowl: "Just eat this?"

Jiang Ling knew what was in his mouth swallowed, and scratched his hair: "I'm really not hungry."

She drooped her eyelids, walked in the direction of the room, and murmured, "I want to sleep now."

Looking at her back, Li Shunan licked the corner of her lower lip, chuckled softly, raised her eyes, and ate half of her unfinished egg.

Then he tidied the table.

Jiang Lingzhi went straight back to the room, opened the quilt and lay on the bed, almost falling asleep when he hit the pillow.