His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

This new year is full and happy.

Although it was short.

But Jiang Ling knew that he was already satisfied.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Lingzhi followed her parents to her grandmother's house. It was a rare visit. She stayed there for a few more days. When she came back, it was almost the beginning of school.

On the day of reporting to school, Jiang Ling knew that after he had packed his things, he went downstairs with a suitcase.

Jiang Puqing raised his hand and glanced at the time: "I really don't need me to send you there?"

"No, Ashur will come to pick me up later, so you don't have to make a special trip."

Jiang Puqing sat down on the sofa and sighed, putting the teacup in his hand on the coffee table: "It seems that my father is completely useless. I haven't even visited your school to see it. ."

At the beginning of school, she said that she had grown up and wanted to be independent and had to report to the school by herself.

Up to now, his father has no chance to go to school.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Jiang Lingzhi felt incredible: "What's so good about the school, is it possible that you still want to experience campus life again?"

Jiang Puqing sighed, and murmured: "I usually come back to see your mother and me more during holidays. It's not too far away."

Jiang Lingzhi curled his lips and vomited: "I'm back, you are not at home."

Jiang Pu choked and cleared his throat: "Then make a call."

Jiang Lingzhi thought he was a little weird today: "Aren't you playing often? I call my mother every other day, so I don't have one every day. Isn't that OK?"

Jiang Puqing couldn't tell her anyway, and joked: "When you do your internship, go to work in Dad's company. Dad will let you sit in the office."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

She didn't have this idea, and she didn't like sitting in the office.

She still prefers to dance.

Jiang Lingzhi fooled the past vaguely: "I'm just a freshman now, it's too early to say this."

After speaking, she raised her hand and looked at the time.

The sound of a whistle came from the door.

Knowing that his eyes lit up, Jiang Ling dragged his suitcase and walked out: "Dad, I'm leaving."

She looked towards the kitchen and said, "Mom, I'm leaving."

Lu Yuping walked out of the kitchen and brought her several bags with the lid still in her hand: "These are all brought from your grandmother's house. You take them to school to eat."

Jiang Ling thought about it, but didn't refuse, took a bag and packed it up: "Okay, I'm really leaving."

Lu Yuping took her to talk a few words before letting her go.

Jiang Lingzhi carried his suitcase and went out.

Seeing Jiang Lingzhi coming out of the car window, Li Shunan got out of the car and helped her carry the luggage to the trunk: "That's it?"

Jiang Lingzhi nodded: "That's it, I didn't bring much when I came back."

Jiang Lingzhi got on the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt.

The car moved slowly.

Since arriving at my grandmother's house in the second grade, the two have not seen each other for ten days.

Jiang Lingzhi turned his head and stared at the man for a long time.

Li Shunan raised his hand and rubbed her head: "What are you looking at?"

His hair was slightly shorter than before, showing sharp eyebrows, the outline was clearer, and it was also exceptionally calm and beautiful.

Jiang Lingzhi held his chin and stared at him: "Have you cut your hair?"

Li Shunan put a hand on the steering wheel, his voice lazy: "Just cut it the day before yesterday."