His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

After speaking, Jiang Lingzhi raised his head and asked him, "What about you? What do you want to do in the future?"

"Me?" Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be thinking very seriously, but his tone was slightly frivolous: "Help you open a dance studio."

The tone was like a joke, but there was a touch of seriousness.

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

"This is my dream, can you tell me something about yourself." Jiang Ling knew that he was a little dissatisfied with his answer.

Li Shunan frowned and said lazily: "I don't seem to have any dreams anymore."

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned.

Li Shunan's drooping eyes, deep in his eyes, seemed serious inexplicably: "You are my only dream."

Jiang Ling was stunned for a while, and then let out a chuckle.

Li Shunan raised his hand and squeezed her face: "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Lingzhi's slender arms wrapped around his neck, stood on his toes, and kissed the corner of his lips: "So you want to answer like that?"

Jiang Ling nodded and said to himself: "Then I want to change a dream."

Li Shunan lowered his head and smiled, without speaking.

The little girl may take his words as a joke.

But he is serious.

At that time, he really regarded her as a dream.

It has now been achieved.

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After the New Year's Eve dinner.

Jiang Puqing and Lu Yuping went to Aunt Su's house next door for tea.

The Chinese New Year Gala began to air on TV.

In previous years, Su Xi Ci would come to her to set off fireworks. Jiang Ling knew he was too lazy to get out, usually wrapped in a cotton jacket, sitting on the balcony and watching him set it down below.

Then Su Xi Ci would say that she was ruthless and unjust, saying that she regarded him as an artificial firework machine.

He set off fireworks downstairs, but her empress dowager only watched them upstairs.

Mainly because after Xiaoxue moved away, he had no one else to look for except her.

Although she was complaining about her, Susie came to her as usual in the second year of his resignation.

But he shouldn't come this year.

Just now Aunt Su came to their house and said that the **** went out after eating, and it became more and more uncomfortable.

Tucao can't be done for hours.

Jiang Ling knew that naturally he dared not express his opinions.

For fear of being affected by the war of elders.

Now they are not at home, and the house is finally quiet.

Just before Li Shu Nan came, Jiang Lingzhi sent him a message and asked him to bring some fireworks.

Jiang Lingzhi glanced out the window, it was completely dark: "By the way, have you bought fireworks?"

Li Shunan leaned on the sofa lazily: "I bought it, in the car."

Jiang Lingzhi stood up and grabbed his hand: "Then let's set off fireworks."

"Okay," Li Shunan raised his eyes, stood up obediently, and whispered: "I'll get fireworks in the car. You go back to the room and take a coat and put on a thicker one. Don't catch a cold."

Jiang Ling knew that he nodded and agreed, then he pulled his slippers and jumped back upstairs.

There is a small attic upstairs in her house. The windows on the attic can be pushed open. There is a small platform to climb directly onto the roof.

Jiang Lingzhi wrapped a thick cotton suit, and was led upstairs by Li Shunan.

A bag full of fireworks.

When the fireworks were set off in previous years, she was not interested.

Turns out it was just because the person was wrong.

With the right person, Jiang Ling knows that setting off fireworks is really a romantic thing!

Let’s set off fireworks with my brother, but it’s fun to set off fireworks with my boyfriend.

As a result, shortly after she climbed to the roof, she just clicked a fairy stick and the phone in her pocket rang.

It was Su Xi's call.

Jiang Lingzhi felt a little strange, why did he call himself so late?

Jiang Ling answered the phone suspiciously, "What are you doing?"