His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Walking out of the school gate, Jiang Lingzhi glanced sideways at Su Xici: "Will your driver come to pick you up?"

Su Xici wrung her brows slightly, still wondering what the hostility of that person was to him just now.

Hearing her voice, I came back to my senses: "No, is the bus OK?"

Jiang Ling nodded, "Yes."

"Do you know that boy just now?" Su Xici asked suddenly.

Jiang Lingzhi blinked, but didn't understand who he was talking about: "Which boy?"

"Just the one at the back, taller..." After a pause, Su Xi snorted, then reluctantly continued: "The one who looks a little handsome."

Although he didn't really want to admit it, the guy looked pretty good indeed.

It is particularly conspicuous at a glance.

Knowing that Jiang Ling was a little confused by what he said, he turned around and took a look, just in time to see Zhao Zifu, a stabbing student, resting his shoulder.

He is tall and handsome.

Jiang Ling knew who he was talking about.

It's not easy.

This elder brother would admit that others are a little handsome?

That means it is really handsome.

Because in his eyes, no one is handsome except himself.

Everyone else is ugly

Jiang Lingzhi twitched his lips: "That's me at the same table."

"Same table?" Su Xici showed a meaningful expression.

Jiang Lingzhi thought it was amazing: "What's wrong? Do you know him too?"

Su Xici had no expression on her face and raised her chin: "I don't know."

However, he probably understood the hostility of the man.

Jiang Ling knew that he felt a little weird, and didn't know the reason, and didn't ask anything more, and walked towards the bus stop with the boy.

While they were talking, they walked slowly, a little slow.

Two people walked past after not two steps.

Zhao Zifu and Li Shunan.

Both boys are tall, with long hands and long feet. They obviously don't lift their feet fast, but they are much faster than them.

The boy in the white shirt was tall and slender, and he was sloppy and loose from the back. The boy with a stubborn head next to him was resting on his shoulders, looking like the two brothers.

Jiang Lingzhi stared at the boy's back for a while, and felt inexplicably that she seemed to be in a bad mood at the table.

"Does it look so good?" The boy's Qingrun magnetic voice came next to him.

Jiang Ling knew that he recovered, and glanced at him sideways: "What?"

"The deskmate who is staring at you is so beautiful? Where do you put my identity as a lieutenant colonel?" Su Xici stared at her with a little dissatisfaction.

Jiang Lingzhi curled his lips and walked forward dullly: "Otherwise, does it depend on you?"

Su Xici raised her hand and pulled off her ponytail, then bent down slightly to ask her, her gaze was true: "Then you say, you look good at the table or I am good?"

Why are you still like kids in kindergarten, like to look good with others? !

Jiang Lingzhi looked straight ahead and muttered in a low voice, "I have never seen a person who likes to insult himself."

"..."

Su Xici stubbornly laughed angrily by her, pinched her cheek, and narrowed her eyes: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Jiang Lingzhi's cheeks were squeezed and bulged, and he said vaguely: "I said..."

Su Xici stared at her, waiting for her to admit her mistake.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes and stared at him, and threw out two words: "You are ugly."

Su Xi's words: "..."