"I've broken up with him, and I can't help you bully back." Fu Baixue laughed self-deprecatingly, took a bite of a lady's cigarette, and was about to light it.

After thinking about it, she still didn't smoke in her bed.

Jiang Lingzhi has white skin, and usually bumps into it, and it will be red.

Su Xici was angry just now, and he didn't hold back for a while, but in fact, the pain didn't hurt much, but it looked scary.

Jiang Lingzhi was not angry because of this incident.

Fu Baixue got out of bed and sat on her bay window all of a sudden, her white and tender feet shook and shook, and lit a fine cigarette: "It's good that you sent me a text message, otherwise I would have died." ”

Fu Baixue spat out the smoke ring: "So, the back of the person in the aisle just now is really you, I'll just say how it's a bit like." ”

The girl's smoking posture is very skillful, wearing red nail polish, and her fingers are more and more white, a little sexy, a little charming.

"So?" Jiang Lingzhi didn't have any expression: "So it's really over between you?" You've fooled around with other men? ”

"If you don't really kiss, you just hang him to play and talk to people for a while?" Fu Baixue's eyelids jumped, and she reacted that something was wrong: "What's the matter?" Who did you learn this nonsense from? ”

Jiang Lingzhi pursed his lips: "Self-taught." ”

Fu Baixue squinted her eyes, chuckled, and spit out a smoke ring: "Since it's so good, do you want to take a sip?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi pursed his lips: "I don't smoke." ”

She drooped her head and looked listless.

Fu Baixue stared at her for a while, pinched the cigarette in her hand, walked over and touched her head: "Lingzhi child, are you sad for our feelings?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi rolled her eyes and pulled the corners of her lower lip: "I don't have that spare time, it's none of my business if you get married or divorce." ”

Fu Baixue: "......"

"You're the curse of Chiguoguo!" Fu Baixue was puzzled and stared at her eyes for a while: "Then what are you sad about?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi looked at her with red eyes.

After all, they are good sisters from childhood to adulthood.

Although the three of them often quarrel, their relationship is really good.

Because she is young, it has always been the two of them who have spoiled her.

There are some things in my heart that I still want to share with her.

Jiang Lingzhi sighed, couldn't help but confide in her heart, and whispered: "Xiaoxue, I seem to like someone." ”

Fu Baixue was stunned: "Really? ”

She immediately lifted her quilt, lay on her side, stared at Jiang Lingzhi, and gossiped a little: "Who?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi lowered her head, grabbed the quilt and twisted it a little tangled: "I seem, it seems that I like my tablemates." ”

Fu Baixue originally thought she was joking, but she didn't expect it to be serious.

She snorted twice: "In my lifetime." ”

"What kind of boy is this, can you like it?"

Fu Baixue was very, very curious about the boy who could be liked by the Lingzhi children: "Why do you like him?" ”

"He's very good to me," Jiang Lingzhi sniffed: "Special...... I can't put into words that feeling. ”

"I just want to see him, I want to stay with him, and I'm happy to see him."

Fu Baixue asked a crucial question: "Then does he like you?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi paused for a moment, her expression a little tangled: "I don't know." ”

Fu Baixue poked her face: "You see you are so beautiful, people who don't like you are probably blind, go after it, chase it if you like." ”