The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

In the end, the make-up class still failed to start.

Because, as soon as Chacha sat down, she uncontrollably yawned several times in a row.

Jiang Lihuan couldn't stand it.

Let her go back to her room to rest, don't worry about making up lessons.

Chacha symbolically persisted for a while to make up lessons.

But Jiang Lihuan, on the other hand, gave a few words of persuasion seriously.

So, after a few words of persuasion, Chacha hugged her snacks and mobile phone, and went back to her room to sleep.

under bright lights.

Jiang Lihuan let go of his coldness, and took a rare and gentle look at the book that the little girl had left in his place.

The book inside is clean, with only one name.

His slender fingers slid across the name, his eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something.

this evening.

Some sleep well, others sleep restlessly.

A bunch of people cried and shouted, not understanding why the friend who added Chacha didn't pass.

Others sighed, distraught.

The new classmates passed their friends, but... no matter what they said, the new classmates ignored them...

This secret love that hasn't even started yet was snuffed out before it even sprouted.

No one knows how many rivals Jiang Lihuan has killed in this effortless move...

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the next day.

When Chacha went downstairs, Jiang Lihuan had already prepared breakfast.

She glanced at it, a little dazed.

I don't know why, but he prepared all the ones she particularly liked.

Except...milk.

She walked over and arrogantly pushed the milk aside.

"I don't want to drink..."

Jiang Lihuan said in a low voice without raising his head, "If you don't drink milk, you won't grow taller, look at your short legs..."

Chacha was dumbfounded for a moment.

She glanced at Jiang Lihuan speechlessly, and then at her short legs... Pooh, no, he has short legs! ! !

The little girl's eyes widened, and her dark eyes were full of anger.

"You have short legs!"

She hummed twice, reached out to grab the glass, and gulped down the milk.

Until the end of breakfast, Chacha was still immersed in anger.

She actually said she has short legs!

She really holds a grudge! ! !

When the little girl went to pull the car door.

Jiang Lihuan suddenly leaned over to help her pull away, his cold eyes actually passed over her body, and then stayed on her lap. A few seconds later, he let out a chuckle.

Chacha froze furiously, "..."

She glanced at Jiang Lihuan's long legs, and then at her short... long legs...

Crying.

She will drink milk every day in the future.

Obviously the little girl was very angry.

However, there seemed to be another low laugh coming from above the head.

Chacha, "???" Young man, I think you've been floating lately!

Is it because I didn't hit you that you don't know how powerful your Brother Cha is? ? ?

She raised her eyes, tilted her head and stared fiercely at Jiang Lihuan, warning softly, "Don't laugh, laugh again, I'll hit you!"

Jiang Lihuan, "Well, don't laugh."

Chacha continued to stare fiercely at him for half a minute.

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed him onto the car, and she followed suit.

The movements were neat and crisp, and by the way, he did not forget to shout in the direction of the driver, "Drive!"

It took a long time for the driver, who had looked at him in a daze, to react and nod repeatedly.

Driver: Oh, this little girl is amazing! The milk is fierce, the milk is fierce!

Fierce and cute, so cute!

Jiang Lihuan looked down at the little girl's soft hands.

At that time, her hands were taking advantage of him, with one hand on his waist and the other holding his wrist.

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Jiang Lihuan: Rounding things up, my daughter-in-law and I are physically close, and she needs to be responsible for me.

Ten watch, good night, see you tomorrow~