Chapter 1391 You Have to Like Me, Like Me Longer 343

Jing Ling just said "oh" lightly, then turned around and went back to the room.

Maybe mother is really stupid, father is clearly just trying to please her alone.

Bai Ling had long been used to his son's cold appearance, and followed Jing Ling into the house without getting angry at all. When Jing Ling entered the back room and put on his coat, Bai Ling sat down and waited for him to come out.

However, as soon as Bai Ling sat down, he discovered something was wrong...

Bailing saw a pink wiring backpack on the table in Jingling's room, which looked bulging and contained a lot of things.

Bai Ling shouldn't touch it, but she is really curious, because in her impression, Jing Ling has always been a loner, never liked to be close to others since she was a child, and never wanted to Others approach him, so there are no friends around him.

In the past, Bailing would persuade Jingling to make one or two friends on this point, but Jingling never listened to it, and then Bailing gradually stopped talking about it...

Anyway, whether she said it or not, Jing Ling would not listen to her.

But now...Jing Ling actually came back with a small backpack for a little girl from outside...

This is clearly the backpack carried by the girl's house... and it contains things, which proves that it is used by the owner...

Well, does that indirectly explain one thing, that is, did Jingling meet a little girl behind their backs? Moreover, he brought back the backpack used by the little girl...

Thinking of this, Bai Ling was very excited, even so excited that he wanted to cry!

At that time, Bai Ling deeply thought that her family, Jing Ling, was finally willing to open up!

Moreover, Bai Ling is still very curious about who is the little girl who enlightened Jing Ling, she has to find a chance to thank her!

However, when Bai Ling was still thinking excitedly, Jing Ling put on his coat and came out from the back room. Just as he was about to go out, Bai Ling stopped him: "Jing Ling, Jing Ling! Come here!"

Jing Ling frowned slightly, but walked over obediently, as always indifferently: "What are you doing?"

Bai Ling asked curiously, "Have you made friends yet?"

Jingling looked at her inexplicably, and denied it aloud: "No."

Hearing this sentence, Bai Ling felt that he was justifying, but Bai Ling was very happy, thinking that Jing Ling was shy and embarrassed, even though this guy still had a cold face...

Bailing picked up the backpack on the table, and asked with ironclad evidence: "Then tell me, what is this?"

When Jing Ling saw her mother pick up the pink rabbit wiring backpack, at that moment, her complexion became slightly unnatural, as if she finally remembered something, coughed extremely uncomfortably, and said coldly He replied, "Someone has landed on me."

Bai Ling held the small backpack relentlessly, and smiled: "Yes, who is it?"

Jingling still frowned tightly: "I don't know."

"Why don't you know each other? The people who went to the wedding banquet yesterday were all relatives from Shenghe Gong and Ji's family. You just need to tell me, and mother will help you find it." Bai Ling looked serious and wanted to help Jing Ling catch up people mean.

Jing Ling didn't seem to want to see the owner of the backpack, so her first reaction was to refuse: "No need."