His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, thinking he had misheard: "What?"

Jiang Ling knew he had recovered, but he almost choked to death by his saliva.

What is she talking about? !

What to pick up?

Take a [Penquge 5200www.bqg5200.xyz] kiss? !

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……

"No, no, I mean borrow, lend this, lend me..."

What is she talking about? !

Jiang Lingzhi almost wanted to die on the spot, raised his hand to cover his face, and gave up the treatment.

"I didn't say anything, I was, I went to sleep..."

After saying this, she lowered her head and quickly returned to her room, closing the door.

It's so deadly.

Is she dazzled by the beauty?

I can say even if I kiss you.

Jiang Lingzhi threw himself on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, trying to calm himself down.

It's okay, as long as I don't feel embarrassed, embarrassment can't catch up with me.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

But it was still embarrassing.

Jiang Ling knew that he was wrapped in a quilt and was annoyed on the bed for a while. He didn't know how long he had passed before he heard a knock on the door.

She quieted down instantly.

The man's low magnetic voice came in vaguely through a door: "Zhizhi, I have cooked noodles, do you want to eat some?"

Whether to go out or not to go out is a question.

Jiang Lingzhi pulled the quilt down slightly and was silent for a while, comforting himself in his heart.

no big deal.

Tell your boyfriend what's going on if you want to kiss? !

Hiding in the room like this, it seemed that she had made some unethical demands.

Jiang Lingzhi pretended to be calm and said, "I know, I'll come right away."

After the words fell, the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Jiang Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, opened the quilt, sat up, and lingered in the room for a while before he opened the door and went out.

Li Shunan was wearing white short sleeves and black sports trousers. He was lazy and a little careless. He was leaning on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone.

There is a bowl and a pair of chopsticks on the coffee table.

The TV was turned on again, and it was still the variety show just now.

Jiang Lingzhi swept past slowly, and sat down on the sofa. Seeing that he hadn't mentioned the matter just now, he was secretly relieved.

Her eyes fell on the coffee table, only a bowl of noodles.

He gave her his bowl or cooked it for her purposely.

Jiang Lingzhi turned his face and glanced at him: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Li Shunan raised his eyes, his voice lazy: "I'm not hungry."

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment: "Then why are you cooking?"

Li Shunan pulled the corners of her lips and said slowly: "I'm afraid you are hungry."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Although she is not very hungry.

But after all, the boyfriend cooked it.

Knowing that Jiang Ling was curled up on the carpet between the sofa and the coffee table, he still suggested: "Or, let's eat together."

Li Shunan put one arm on the back of the sofa, looking lazy and cynical.

He locked the screen of his phone, peachy eyes were a little playful, staring at her.

Knowing that he was staring at him and the whole person was not good, Jiang Ling murmured, "Don't worry if you are not hungry, I will eat it myself."

She picked up the chopsticks and started to eat noodles, not instant noodles, but also added eggs and greens, the taste turned out to be very good.

She thought that he was cooking instant noodles.

Does my boyfriend know how to cook?

Not even she!

In such a comparison, it doesn't look like her.

Isn't it virtuous enough?

Jiang Lingzhi couldn't help but glance back at him.