Chapter 932 932: Slap, Give a Sweet Date

Jiang Lingzhi leaned over, hugged his waist, looked up at him, staring at him with dark eyes.

"Want a kiss."

Her voice was so soft and soft, it was so sweet that people felt numb in their hearts.

For so long, he also knew that the little girl didn't like to kiss and hug in front of others. She was too thin-skinned, and her ears turned red when she was shy.

Li Shunan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that he suddenly turned around, pushed the little girl against the tree trunk, and leaned over slightly.

"Why are you so active today?"

The clear breath from his body was inexplicably pleasant.

Jiang Lingzhi blinked her eyes, pretending to be stupid on purpose: "What initiative?"

Li Shunan chuckled, and said in a drawling tone: "Slap me, give me a sweet date?"

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

She whispered, "When did I slap you?"

Jiang Lingzhi guessed that what he was talking about might be the photo on Weibo.

But she was doing business, and she didn't do anything to apologize to him.

How can it count as a slap?

Li Shunan stared at her for a while, his eyes gradually darkened, he lowered his head slightly, and directly blocked her lips.

A tender and tender kiss.

He moved away slightly, still staring at her red lips, and murmured in a low voice: "I like sweet dates like this."

Jiang Lingzhi grabbed his shirt with her fingers, and there was an ambiguous water stain on her red lips.

The man stretched out his hand, gently rubbed her lips with his fingertips, suddenly smiled sullenly, leaned into her ear and whispered: "When will you give me another slap?"

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

are you crazy? !

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He said it would be dealt with, and it would definitely be dealt with.

Jiang Lingzhi somehow felt that way.

It feels like her boyfriend knows everything and can help her deal with everything in an orderly manner.

It is so inexplicable to believe.

After returning, she didn't log in to Weibo, so she didn't know how things were going.

The usual gossip was sent to her by Shi Lejing and Nie Ying, so she could know a little bit.

Probably out of fear of affecting her mood.

They will not deliberately come to tell her these heartbreaking words.

So Jiang Lingzhi lived quite peacefully, as if nothing happened.

The next day is Thursday.

After eating at noon, Jiang Lingzhi went to the dance classroom to practice dancing as usual.

When I passed the hip-hop dance classroom, a person came out of it.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, I thought you quit the club." Zhou Jiajia came out from the door, crossed her arms and leaned against the wall.

Jiang Lingzhi stopped and looked over with a calm expression.

Zhou Jiajia looked her up and down, then frowned, and sneered: "Seeing that your Weibo has been silent, why, you dare not log in?"

"..."

"Shall I read a few words to you? The comments are quite exciting." Zhou Jiajia gloated.

Jiang Lingzhi sneered, "Psychiatric hospitals dare not admit people like you."

The girl was wearing a pair of slim bottoming and jeans, and a pair of small white shoes, revealing a touch of white ankles. She was straight and slender, and she looked particularly elegant because of her classical dance.

In addition, she spoke softly and softly, and she felt that everything she said was particularly nice.

It's just that the contempt in the eyebrows is undisguised.

It took Zhou Jiajia a few seconds to realize that she was scolding herself: "You are the only one who is sick!"