His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Sun Sanhuo next to him still doesn't understand.

A wave of sorrow passed through my heart.

Cheng chant, the goddess was abducted.

But the person who abducted his goddess was his Nan Ge, what else could he say?

Let's sorrow with wine.

Silently opened another bottle of wine to commemorate his lost love once again.

"Come, come, take a walk, you won't be drunk or go home today...remember me..."

Having said that, Sun Yan turned his head to meet his Nan Ge's cold and indifferent eyes.

After choking, he continued: "58 days have passed to commemorate my eighteenth birthday, celebrate..."

"..."

Li Shunan put his arms lazily on the back of the girl's chair, and then he took his gaze back, lowered his head, and continued to tease the children.

The two began to whisper again, as if there was no one else.

Every time two people start talking, the people around can always be completely ignored by them.

Just like now.

Qi Xia insinuates there for a long time, but the person does not seem to have heard it at all, making her feel like she has hit the cotton with a fist.

And the two people were close together, Qi Xia became more imbalanced as she watched.

Where did the earth girl come from.

Isn't it just that academic performance is a little better, fortunate to be able to be at the same school with him, and become the same table.

Is she worth standing next to him? !

With a smile on Qi Xia’s face, she seemed to be very friendly and wanted to chat with her, trying to intervene between the two: "Why doesn’t this little sister speak? Doesn’t she understand? It’s better to talk about you, you What brand of clothes are generally worn, we can discuss it."

Jiang Ling Zhizheng and Li Shunan were talking.

There was the sound of someone talking next to her. She hadn't reacted yet, and she was stunned, only to find that the person's gaze was staring at her: "Huh?"

Qi Xia spoke very kindly: "Although you usually wear school uniforms, you still wear private clothes during holidays? What brand do you usually wear?"

A girl next to her said: "Look at her like this, at most some cheap brands."

"I think it might be a street vendor, there is no jewelry, and the schoolbag is very old."

Qi Xia also noticed.

I don't know what brand her schoolbag is. It's black, and it's a bit whitish. It may have been used for several years.

At this moment, her inner thoughts were more certain.

This girl must be very poor at home, she has never seen anything in the world.

Knowing that there was no change in his expression, Jiang Ling replied in earnest, "Just wear it whatever my mother buys, I just wear it."

Her attitude further confirmed their thoughts.

Several girls glanced at each other and showed meaningful smiles.

Qi Xia thought she was inferior, and she sneered in disdain. She still smiled softly on her face: "It's okay, how can people have perfect clothes? The elders usually don’t look at brands and styles. It’s not pretty."

Jiang Lingzhi thought about the clothes in his closet: "It's okay. The clothes my mother bought are pretty good-looking, and those brands are also OK."

Qi Xia felt that she was just pretending to be a dead duck.

She hooked her lips, and finally couldn't help but snorted, piercing her: "Little sister, do you know what the brand is? I have more than 3,000 dresses and more than 20,000 bags. It's not yours for hundreds of dollars. The brands are comparable."