This girl, with a sweet voice with a touch of timidity, who is she?

Where did I get my Shangguan Ling private number?

Su Fu had doubts about her identity, and when she was about to ask who she was, she was cold, and her head was hit by a wet ball.

Boom!

Reflexively, she raised her hand and covered her head.

Shangguan Ling, who didn't know when the water broke out, lay on the edge of the pool with his arms, and pulled all his wet hair back to his head.

A full and smooth forehead was revealed, a handsome face, and the dazzling light refracted in the sparkling water in the sunlight reflected the evil of that face.

On the other end of the phone, the girl's voice continued, "Hello, are you listening?" ”

Su Fu took off her sunglasses angrily and glared at Shangguan Ling, who chuckled, "Angry? ”

"Your phone!"

Shangguan Ling raised his eyebrows disappreciatively, "No remarks, a girl." ”

Hearing this, a suspicious look appeared on Shangguan Ling's face, and he immediately went ashore.

The servant handed over a towel and a bathrobe, and he took the towel and wiped the water on his body a few times, and then put on the bathrobe.

Taking the phone from her hand, Shangguan Ling glanced at the number, pursed his thin lips slightly, and came to the side of the pool to pick up the phone.

He turned his back to Sov and lowered his voice, so that Suf could not hear what he was saying, let alone see his expression.

The phone call took less than five minutes before I hung up.

He walked over with his mobile phone, Su Fu bit the straw, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and stared at him with a smile, "Whose phone?" ”

“”

"It sounds sweet, it's a little girl, isn't it?"

Shangguan Ling stretched out his hand, rubbed her head, and chuckled, "Jealous?" ”

Su Fu threw his hand away angrily, and her face sank, "Shangguan Ling, don't change the topic for me, who is that girl?" ”

"My mother's adopted daughter, my sister."

Younger sister?

That's right, he did say last time that the person like Pan Yu was his sister.

An adopted daughter is not her own after all, is she?

In other words, she and Shangguan Ling are not related by blood.

Souve's mind had already let go of herself and began to associate that anything was possible.

What's more, it's a sister who gets along day and night and has no blood relationship.

"What does your sister look like?"

"Not a tenth of yours." Shangguan Ling leaned over, his fingertips picked up her delicate chin, and his thin lips kissed her red lips stained with sweet coconut water.

Lick the sweet coconut water off the tip of your tongue.

Shangguan Lingcai muttered, "It's so sweet." ”

I don't know if it's coconut water or her

"Shangguan Ling, tell me about your sister."

Shangguan Ling lay down beside her, put his hand on her shoulder, leaned her head on his shoulder, and stared at her with interest, "Interested in the future sister-in-law?" ”

"It's not certain if it's a sister-in-law."

Shangguan Ling frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

It's literal.

Su Fu pursed her lips, "It's not interesting, aren't you really going to talk about it?" ”

"What is there to say about a little girl, she will get married in two years, and she will be someone else's daughter-in-law. When the time comes, you will be the daughter-in-law of my Shangguan family. ”

Girl

Could it be that she is overthinking?

Or is there something untold about this?

Shangguan Ling looked at her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking about in her little brain.