The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 309 Young Master, Please Hold Your Feet High (51)

At around six o'clock in the morning, Jiang Tang left Xu Fen's house, went down the stairs and walked to the garage.

Zhang Xiufen had already gone to work, Jiang Liguo also went to the construction site early, the garage shutter door was unlocked, Jiang Tang opened the door and walked in softly.

Xiao Bao was still sleeping, the alarm clock beside the bed was set to ring at seven, and there was a pot of porridge and two side dishes on the table.

Xiaobao obviously can't eat so much.

Jiang Tang sat down, picked up chopsticks and drank a bowl of porridge. After cleaning the bowl and setting it up, he went to the bed and looked at the packet.

The little boy slept with his stomach rising and falling. Jiang Tang rubbed his head, then took out an envelope containing 5000 yuan from his bag, and pressed it under Xiaobao's pillow.

After putting away the money, Jiang Tang was just about to leave when Xiao Bao suddenly got up on the bed, rubbed his eyes in confusion and yelled.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Jiang Tang turned back.

"I'm going to work, you can sleep for a while."

"Then will you still come?"

Jiang Tang nodded.

"Well, sister, I'm a little bit reluctant to part with you."

It's only been a day, but it's enough for a child to understand Jiang Tang's kindness and love for him.

"Okay, I will come to see you once a week from now on."

"Then sister, come next Saturday. I don't have to go to school, so I can watch TV with you at home."

"Row."

"It's a deal, Lagougou."

Jiang Tang rubbed his head, stretched out his little finger and the small bag to pull the hook.

Obtaining the promise, Xiao Bao smiled and lay back, and fell asleep again after a while.

Jiang Tang walked out lightly and closed the door.

After leaving the community, Jiang Tang walked for about 5 minutes and came to the entrance of a hotel.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hi, I'll wait for you downstairs."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously still sleepy, and his lazy and hoarse voice seemed to be carrying an electric current, and the low-pitched voice was magnetic, making one's ears numb involuntarily.

"Jiang Tang."

This sound is soft and tender.

"Ah."

"I'm calling customer service, you come up."

"You haven't gone back for a day, and the housekeeper is probably going to call the police."

"I told him, Jiang Tang...can you come up?"

Up and up.

The beautiful sleeping berth is waiting, and there are mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Jiang Tang got on the elevator and went directly to the top floor. Ye Chaoqi drank alcohol last night. Jiang Tang was afraid that he would be caught by the traffic police while driving, so he arranged him in a nearby hotel.

When I reached the door of the room, before I knocked, the door opened with a click.

Ye Chaoqi stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Tang, brought him into his arms and closed the door with a bang.

Jiang Tang was hugged, and Ye Chaoqi's breath rushed over his face, smelling like hotel shower gel.

Jiang Tang raised his head. The handsome young man had a fair face, starry eyes, and water dripping from his black hair.

"Jiang Tang..."

Ye Chaoqi bent over and put his arms around Jiang Tang, his movements were so intimate that it seemed that the two of them had done this many times.

Jiang Tang was a little caught off guard by this guy's enthusiasm, and there was a koala hanging on his body.

"Wipe your hair dry, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

"You help me blow."

What changed faster than the relationship between the two was Ye Chaoqi's attitude. He obviously quickly adapted to being a boyfriend and actively fought for his own welfare.

So, Jiang Tang held up the hair dryer, looked at the boy lying on his lap playing games, and fiddled with his hair expressionlessly.

Ye Chaoqi is also a young boy addicted to Internet games, playing all kinds of games, Jiang Tang looked at his game page, he was dressed in golden equipment, riding a flying dragon, slashing everywhere.

(End of this chapter)