281: I'll always be good to you

Li Shunan stared at her, his eyes darkened, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "Aren't you very good to me?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi sniffed, and her voice was muffled: "Where is it?" ”

She felt like she was terrible.

I never got to know him seriously, but just blindly accepted his goodness.

Every time she was feeling down and uncomfortable, he would always show up and pull her at a critical moment.

Always so nice to her, so gentle, as if she would never have a temper.

Why is he, so good.

Li Shunan's fingers slowly moved down, and then pinched the tip of her chin, slowly raised up, and looked at her: "Are you willing to like me, isn't it good enough?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi sat on the sofa and looked at him directly: "However, there are many people who are willing to like you." ”

Who wouldn't like him if he wanted to.

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Lingzhi felt even more depressed.

She doesn't seem to have anything special about her, so why does he like herself?

Li Shunan's light brown eyes, with a gentle look, laughed lowly, lowered her figure, and kissed her forehead lightly with thin lips: "They are not Jiang Lingzhi." ”

Jiang Lingzhi's eyelashes twitched, she reached out and hugged his waist, and pressed her side face against his chest: "I will always be good to you." ”

Li Shunan leaned back on the sofa, caressing her long hair.

I thought the house was so empty and cold.

But when she came, it was like bringing a little sun.

Warmed his whole body.

Li Shunan also carried a beer can in his hand, and just drank the wine, the whole person was a little drunk.

With a flick of his hand, he threw the empty can into the trash.

"I'll show you something."

Jiang Lingzhi raised his head: "Huh? ”

Li Shunan lowered his eyes and met her eyes: "Do you want to see it?" ”

The warm breath he exhaled was tinged with a faint smell of wine, mixed with the unique smell of his body, which was inexplicably a little good.

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, and nodded sneeringly: "Okay." ”

Li Shunan let go of the hand that was holding her, leaned down slightly, and took out the album from the drawer under the coffee table with slender fingers.

"This was meant to be given to you."

His tone was lazy, full of the smell of laziness.

Jiang Lingzhi took it and stared at the album for a while: "What is this?" ”

Li Shunan put his arms on his knees, sat inexplicably arrogant and lazy, and dragged a low tail note: "Look for yourself." ”

Jiang Lingzhi sat cross-legged on the sofa, the photo album was on his lap, lowered his eyes, and reached out to open the first page.

It's a small pumpkin.

The photo shows it struggling with a ball of yarn.

And what it looks like when it drinks milk.

There are about a dozen of them.

Every lovely moment is frozen.

This photo is so good, it looks like a network picture.

If it weren't for the small pumpkin in the photo, Jiang Ling would have thought that he downloaded it from the Internet.

Jiang Lingzhi's eyes bent: "You took this shot?" It's so cute. ”

"Well," Li Shunan peach blossom eyes hooked upward, his tone was a little unclear, and he said lazily: "Our baby's growth moment, record it." ”

Jiang Lingzhi paused as she flipped through the photo album.

I don't know why, but the more I listen to it now, the more I feel wrong.

Jiang Lingzhi cleared her throat: "This is taken by a mobile phone?" ”

"Camera."

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance sideways at him.

I think it's amazing.