His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Ling knew that he was out of the house in a hurry, so he put a padded jacket over his pajamas and ran over.

She was already small, put on a cotton jacket, her black hair naturally hung down, her face was clean and well-behaved, and she was stopped when she walked to the entrance of the bar.

The security guard at the door looked at her up and down: "Is my little sister an adult? You can't enter here casually."

Knowing that he had been insulted, Jiang Ling immediately raised his head and chested out: "Brother, who do you look down on?!"

Security: "..."

He is not very old, and his momentum is quite strong.

The security guard just stopped symbolically. Seeing this posture, he didn't say much, and let her in.

Jiang Lingzhi looked away proudly, went straight into the bar, looked around, and saw Fu Baixue who was drinking at the bar.

Seeing her sitting there completely, Jiang Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Baixue sat at the bar, poured a glass of wine, and was about to look up and drink in.

She drank like this last time, when she broke up with A Ci.

It's been a long time since I saw her drinking like this.

In addition, the two are not in the same city, and they don't meet very often.

When she was chatting a few days ago, she happily told her that the band had participated in a show.

It's been a long time since I saw it, why did I drink it again.

Jiang Lingzhi hurriedly walked over and snatched the wine glass in her hand: "Xiaoxue, why did you drink so much wine?"

She looked around and didn't see the band members next to her: "Didn't you say you want to participate in the competition, your band members are not with you?"

Fu Baixue turned her face to look at her [58 fiction www.58xs.info], her eyes were a little red: "No more."

Jiang Ling knew she didn't understand what she meant, so he touched her head, and said softly, "What's gone?"

Jiang Lingzhi guessed: "Did something happen to the band?"

Fu Baixue's expression fell down, and she laughed at herself: "There is no band anymore, the band where it came will soon be disbanded."

Jiang Ling was stunned: "Why?"

After attending the music festival last time, their band received a good response.

I heard that there are still several brokerage companies that want to sign them.

It is said that as long as he can get the first place in this competition, he will be able to sign a good contract. How come he will be disbanded suddenly.

Fu Baixue shook her head and said nothing, obviously not wanting to tell her this.

Jiang Ling knew it and didn't force it: "Okay, don't drink, I'll take you home."

Fu Baixue glanced at her, but did not insist, stood up obediently and followed her away.

The footsteps are still a little shaky.

The dance floor is very lively now, crowded with people, especially noisy.

The two of them just stood up and walked two steps out, Fu Baixue staggered, and accidentally ran into the man next to him.

In such a place, collisions are inevitable.

But the man didn't look too irritable, with a thick gold chain hanging around his neck.

Seeing that he ran into someone, Jiang Ling knew that he immediately apologized: "Sorry, my friend is drunk."

The man swears, he wanted to go wild.

It turned out that they were two little girls, and they were still such pretty little girls, staring at them twice, and suddenly showing a wretched smile.

The man rubbed his hands and smiled and said, "It's okay, little sister, your friend is drunk, is he going home? Would you like your brother to send you back?"

The person next to him immediately screamed.