The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

The little girl looked normal.

Eyes are as wet as ever.

only……

Something always feels wrong.

Jiang Lihuan rubbed the little girl's head with his hand, and said softly, "You're drunk."

The little girl waved his hand away.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm not drunk after a thousand drinks, let's have another drink!"

How could I be drunk?

Don't underestimate my drinking capacity!

Fu Yang + Anwei, "..."

Jiang Lihuan poured another glass of fruit wine for the young girl who was not drunk, "Drink less..."

Chacha hugged the cup and nodded obediently, "Well, I only have one cup."

After a cup.

The little girl stood up, stretched out her hand with a normal appearance, and snatched the red wine from Jiang Lihuan's hand.

Then he handed his empty wine glass to Jiang Lihuan.

"Let's change it, you try mine, I try yours..."

The soft and well-behaved little girl drank the rest of the red wine in one gulp, then smacked her lips, thought about it, and commented, "You are not as good as mine!"

The little girl put down the cup, and went to get the cup that belonged to Jiang Lihuan in Jiang Lihuan's hand.

Make room.

The little girl lost her temper.

Pointing at Jiang Lihuan with a white and tender index finger, he said angrily, "You, you, why did you finish my fruit wine, you pay me!"

Anwei and Fu Yang finally confirmed one thing.

Their tea brother is really drunk.

A glass of fruit wine, the little girl has reached the point of cheating.

Jiang Lihuan glanced at the little drunk, sighed slightly, "...the fruit wine is gone, I'll pay you myself, okay?"

heard the words.

The little girl bowed her head and began to think.

She wrenched her white and tender fingers and began to count one by one, "Fruit wine, you? Snacks, sweet and sour pork ribs, lollipops...you..."

After half a minute.

The little girl raised her head in confusion, and looked at him seriously and embarrassed.

"No, no, you are not worth so many things. Although you are not a thing, you are you, but... a lot of snacks are waiting for my favor, and now there is fruit wine, no, I can't give up so much for you... I don't want it You... so it's up to you to live on your own..."

The dizzy little girl tilted her head to look at Jiang Lihuan.

With that appearance, he looked obedient and soft, and it was indeed fatal, but what he said would kill Jiang Lihuan even more.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm not as good as snacks and sweet and sour pork ribs in your heart?"

The little girl shook her head, "This is incomparable. You only have one, and there are many, many, many snacks. Although it seems that you are very precious, you lose in terms of quantity, so I choose many, many, many snacks..."

The dazed little girl had no idea what she said.

The head is also a little dizzy.

Jiang Lihuan looked at her with a smile, "But baby, I never gave you a chance to choose. The snacks are yours, the candy is yours, and I am yours too."

Whether you want it or not, I am yours.

"Ah?" Chacha looked at him in confusion.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she, who was slow to react, seemed to finally understand what he meant.

"You mean you and the snacks are mine? That's fine, you come home with me! From now on, you will be mine, you can't go with others, you must go with me! You have to listen to what I say Mine, you can't reject me, you can't kill me, you can't look at others..."

The little girl fell softly into his arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, and reasoned with him fiercely.

"Well, I listen to you."

The boy circled her and held her in his arms.

When he got up to leave, he glanced at Anwei, "Thank you for the wine."