His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Compared to her anger and frustration, Jiang Lingzhi seemed calmer.

It seemed that those things on Weibo did not cause any harm to her at all.

Zhou Jiajia thought that when she saw her again, she would definitely have a haggard face. She was heartbroken about the things on Weibo and how to deal with her distress.

As a result, her face was ruddy, what to do, she didn't feel sad about this matter at all.

She was in a good mood, and Zhou Jiajia's mood was inexplicably blocked.

Zhou Jiajia pointed her finger at her and accused: "You are too scheming, telling us face to face not to participate in the competition, it is not uncommon for that endorsement. As a result, she turned around and communicated with the person in charge of Mulan, wanting to kick us Open yourself to endorse, right? Don’t think about it!!!"

Jiang Lingzhi stood there lazily, as if looking at a mentally retarded eye.

Seeing no response from her, Zhou Jiajia bit her lower lip and added: "Anyway, we can't get the first place, and you can't even think of any benefits!"

Jiang Lingzhi found it ridiculous: "What benefits have I gotten, have you woken up yet?"

She always looks light and breezy, Zhou Jiajia feels that every hit she hits on the cotton.

She was so angry that her face was deformed: "This spokesperson, we don't have one, and you don't want to get it!"

Jiang Lingzhi finally knew that this was a mad dog, biting people randomly.

There is nothing to say to her.

She carried her bag and walked directly towards the dance classroom.

Zhou Jiajia looked at her back, stomped her foot, but did not catch up.

She knew that Jiang Ling knew that the conditions at home were good, and she only dared to make these small movements behind her back.

Exposing her on the Internet is only because of an imbalance in her heart.

Seeing Jiang Lingzhi being scolded by others, she felt a little more happy.

Unexpectedly, she didn't even care at all.

Jiang Ling knew it was ridiculous. When sitting on the floor of the dance classroom, wearing dance shoes, and looking in the mirror, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Li Jinghui also knew what had happened recently and came over to comfort her.

Jiang Lingzhi said that there was nothing wrong with him, and he finished the dance intently.

After coming out of the dance classroom, she went to the classroom.

There is also a section on economic development history in the afternoon.

After the class, when Jiang Lingzhi returned to the dormitory, his cell phone rang.

It's her boyfriend's phone.

Jiang Lingzhi put the book on the table, then slid away to answer.

The man’s magnetic voice came through the earpiece: "Have you arrived in the dormitory?"

Jiang Lingzhi picked up the cup and took a sip of water: "Just arrived at the dormitory."

"Take a break, then change your clothes and take you to a place."

Jiang Ling knew how to drink water, and curiously asked, "Where to go?"

The man chuckled softly, as if he could feel the shallow breath through the handset of the phone: "You will know when you go."

Jiang Lingzhi frowned, still strangely mysterious.

She said hello, then got up and went to the cabinet to look for clothes: "It won't be a very formal occasion, is it okay to wear jeans?"

"Row."

The two chatted casually.

After Jiang Ling knew that after hanging up the phone, he thought about it and picked a goose yellow skirt from the cabinet.

I don't know where to take her.

If you are going on a date, it is better to wear a skirt.

Before the roommates came back, she was alone in the dormitory.

When Li Shunan called again, Jiang Ling knew that he just changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.