Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang Lang stands at the window of the rental house, and his shadow of easy concealment gradually drifts away from his sight until it disappears completely. Then Jiang languo jumps down from the stool.

A five-year-old child, a 20-year-old mind.

Taking into account the fast wearing task world, it is no exaggeration to say that Jiang is an old monster.

In such a small rental house, there is a young man who is fighting for the college entrance examination and is trying to raise a child.

"How can I make a little money?" Jiang Lang turns around and walks out the door.

I didn't remember Yi's advice to him not to open the door to strangers.

That is to say, he absolutely does not allow a five-year-old child like Jiang to go out.

On the street outside Jiang's station, a small three wheeled vehicle full of paper shells passed in front of him. With a big loudspeaker, he kept shouting: "collect rotten copper, rotten iron, waste TV sets and refrigerators..."

Paper shell Jiang languo's eyes wandered around for a while, and he suddenly found a way to buy a three-year simulation of the five-year college entrance examination for male owners.

Easy to hide in school, class time is OK, can concentrate on listening to the teacher, review.

I couldn't stand it when I was studying. I was groping for the cell phone in my pocket. But think of Jiang languo has no mobile phone at all. It seems that I have to take a part-time job at the weekend and buy him a watch and phone.

"Here comes the teacher." Someone reminded me.

Easy to hide immediately took out his hand from his pocket and put it on the desk book. It took him a long time to pick out a mobile phone with complete functions and good appearance in the second-hand market. It can't be found and touched. In case he is paid, his intestines can only regret Qing, but people can't do anything.

The visiting teacher walked two or three times, and then the class was over. Yi conceals to pack up things, zipped up his schoolbag and went to the school bicycle shed.

"Easy to hide, why are you in such a hurry? Play a few balls with my brother!"

The boys on the court are calling.

When I was alone, I didn't worry about the waste of time. But after adopting a child, Yi always has a desire to be a parent.

"No, there are still people waiting at home. Let's go first. Next time we have a chance, we will definitely pick three of you." Yi Hu, who was on the bike, waved and left.

"Our e-university bully is stupid in reading, or is the recent mid-term exam coming soon? He's under too much pressure. What's the truth?"

"Yes, there are people at home. There's a kitten and a puppy that's weird. Isn't he an orphan... "

"Come on, don't force this. It's still gossiping."

"Play ball, play ball!"

Easy to hide riding a car, fast in the city street bicycle lane. The house he rented is near the school. It's not far away.

Full of anticipation and joy, easy to hide open the door, while the book bag said today's interesting lesson.

After a long talk, he found that no one answered him. Yi Han takes a deep breath and pretends to be calm: "Jiang languo?"

The little room is empty.

"Jiang Lang!" Easy to hide panic.

Looking for the whole room, we can't see the figure of Jiang Yong's little fart child. He once thought that what happened last night was his dream.

Until there is a sound at the door, "clearly remember that the door is locked."

The gray faced child came in with a book with a purple cover and locked the door.

As soon as he turned around, the young man ran over and hugged him tightly. Then Jiang languo didn't respond. The boy squeezed his ears hard.