His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

The bartender quickly brought a bottle of wine and a clean glass and placed it in front of her.

Looking at Fu Baixue's posture, it was obvious that he was going to get drunk.

Jiang Lingzhi put the phone back in his pocket: "You drink so much alcohol?"

Fu Baixue chuckled and blinked at her: "Otherwise, what do you think I asked you to do? I wanted to, when I was drunk, you could carry me back."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

It turns out that she plays such a role.

After drinking a few cups, Fu Baixue was obviously already drunk and sighed softly, "Not everyone can live according to their own wishes."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at her for a while, and when he heard this sigh, he didn't know how to comfort her.

She turned her head, her eyes fell on the glass of fruit wine.

All the points are clicked and cannot be wasted.

After all, diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.

Jiang Lingzhi picked up the goblet with his thin white fingers, licked it tentatively, and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

What a strange smell.

An acquaintance came over to talk.

Fu Baixue took the wine glass and touched the man, then went to talk to the other person, and then turned around.

His eyes fell on the empty wine glass in front of Jiang Lingzhi.

Fu Baixue paused with the finger of the wine glass: "Where are you wine?"

Jiang Lingzhi licked the corner of her lower lip, still aftertaste: "Drink it."

Fu Baixue: "..."

"Didn't you say you don't drink?"

Jiang Lingzhi took it for granted: "Then I don't drink it, isn't it a waste?"

Fu Baixue: "..."

Fu Baixue thought this was a bit funny, and stared at her for a while: "How do you feel now?"

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and touched his face: "It doesn't feel much, it's a bit weird, but it's okay."

Fu Baixue raised her eyebrows: "Unexpectedly, you are still a master."

After speaking, she took away her cup: "Okay, don't drink it, wait a minute, I'm really drunk."

Fu Baixue put down the glass in her hand and stretched her waist: "Don't talk about these unhappy things, let me sing a song for you."

She was a little bit drunk, but she was still walking steadily, turned around and walked to the stage of the bar, picked up the microphone, and sat on the high stool in a lazy posture.

The girl's big curly hair was scattered casually, bright and flamboyant.

She is that very beautiful type, and she is amazing at first glance.

The people chatting in the clear bar noticed her, and there was a burst of cheers.

She seems to be born to belong to the stage.

Jiang Ling knew that his elbow was resting on the counter table, but he was a little drowsy because of drinking.

The phone in my pocket rang.

Jiang Lingzhi hesitated for a second, took out the phone, and glanced at the caller ID.

Li Shunan.

The corners of her lips curled upwards, and she answered: "Student Li."

"I just saw the news..." The boy's magnetic lazy voice came to his ears, as if he heard the voice from this side, the phone paused: "Where are you now?"

Jiang Lingzhi blinked: "Bar."

"Bar?" Li Shunan's voice sank.

Jiang Ling paused for a moment: "I'll come to find Xiaoxue and listen to her singing."

"Did you forget that you are still a minor?"

After being silent for two seconds, Jiang Lingzhi blinked his eyes: "Ah, I forgot if you didn't tell me."

Li Shunan: "..."

Li Shunan seemed to laugh angrily, and then his angry voice sounded: "Name?"