His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

"No," Fu Baixue tapped on the arm of the chair lightly with his fingers, and said quietly: "I don't have to yet, I am haggard for a pig."

"..." Jiang Ling knew: "Why is that?"

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly remembered that her mother seemed to be hospitalized: "Because of family affairs?"

Since their family went bankrupt, Fu's mother has not been in good health. Fu Baixue's medical expenses have been earned by working part-time.

These days, the hospital, bar and school are on the line at three o'clock, so busy like a spinning top, there is no time to breathe.

Fu Baixue sighed. In front of her, her expression was rare and relaxed: "I feel a little tired, and I can barely breathe under the pressure of this **** life."

Jiang Lingzhi fell silent. She knew about her family's situation, so she didn't care about joking with her at the moment.

Since so tired...

She took out a bank card from the drawer of the desk: "Then, you can use the money."

Fu Baixue raised her eyebrows: "Why give me money suddenly?"

She pushed the bank card back again: "I don't need it."

Jiang Ling knew that she had her own pride and was unwilling to accept charity from others, so she told the truth: "These money is not mine."

Fu Baixue glanced at her.

Jiang Ling knew that his dark eyes were staring at her, and his lips were bent and smiled: "It's your brother pig. I found him a lot."

Fu Baixue: "..."

Fu Baixue was amused by her and laughed: "It's really useless, I have money, but I feel tired, so I came to you to talk, keep it, your little vault."

Jiang Lingzhi sat down on the edge of the bed, said "Oh", and grabbed a hand of long hair: "Then I will go to see auntie with you another day."

Fu Baixue glanced at her and smiled: "Okay."

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly thought of something: "You and Aci, haven't you reconciled yet?"

This time the breakup seemed to take longer than any previous time.

"No," Fu Baixue didn't seem to care much, and said quietly: "I feel that the distance between him and him is getting farther and farther. I am worried about chai, rice, oil and salt all day, and he just wants to talk about love."

Jiang Ling knew a little bit of understanding.

Regarding their emotional matters, she really didn't know much about them, and she didn't know much about it.

Fu Baixue didn't say too much: "Go out with me today and chat with me. Besides you, I don't know who to call."

"Go out?" Jiang Lingzhi hesitated: "I don't know if my mother agrees."

Fu Baixue touched her head: "It's okay, I'll go and tell your mother, there is nothing to worry about when you stay with me."

Fu Baixue stood up and said, "You change your clothes and I will talk to auntie."

Jiang Lingzhi sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at her, and nodded: "OK."

If it was Xiaoxue who spoke, then her mother should be quite relieved.

It's almost impossible.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Lingzhi packed up his clean clothes and went into the bathroom.

In less than ten minutes, across a bathroom door, Jiang Ling knew he heard the sound of opening the door outside.

She raised her hand and pressed the switch of the shower.

"Xiaoxue?"

Fu Baixue buttoned the door lightly, and a lazy voice rang outside the bathroom door: "It's done, stay at my place tonight, and I will send you back tomorrow."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling was happy between her eyebrows and her eyes. She responded with a "OK". After taking a shower, she half-dried her hair in the bathroom and changed her clothes before opening the door.