Yi Mian laughs and shakes his head. The child is still in trouble.

Gently push open the door, is Jiang languo just from the chair down, is ready to throw the scene on the bed. Yi Han just stares at him.

Ginger languor stopped, quietly sat back on the chair, buried his head and said: "all said I am not hungry, do not eat."

I saw the shadow of easy to hide slowly approaching, put the spicy hot beside Jiang languo's hand, and then Jiang's stomach felt the warm temperature of his hands.

Yi concealed pressed the empty and shriveled stomach and asked, "are you not hungry?"

Jiang languo took his hand and wanted to tear it off, but he didn't want to. Then he held it and said, "I'm angry. Can you give me some face and don't disturb me."

How old are you? Is that all you want? Easy to hide the corners of the mouth, Yang smile, should, "good, but you want to eat, angry again, OK?"

"Then you, get out." Jiang languidly released his hand.

"Good," Yi said

Time flies by, but the scene repeats.

At the time of high school, Jiang languo and Yi Hu are facing each other. This time, there is no spicy hot, and there is no easy to talk.

Yi Han holds the envelope in his hand, and "pa" waves it on Jiang Lang's simulation of five-year college entrance examination and three-year college entrance examination.

"As for being so angry?" Jiang languo looks at him with his cheek.

A suit, wrapped in a wide back, thin waist, slender legs, male master more mature man flavor, this feeling is very attractive.

"It's a love letter. I've dealt with it a lot in the past. I can still collect money for a meal if I sell it." Jiang Lang was disturbed, writing papers is not angry, but happily took the envelope, and then opened to see.

The loose envelope was obviously seen. Seeing that the man is so angry, Jiang Lang doesn't have to think about it. Who is the man who peeks at the envelope.

[Jiang Xuechang, I like you very much. I hope you can associate with me and I will treat you well. I want to be your good baby, put it in your arms. ]

after looking at these two lines, Jiang Lang didn't think there was anything wrong with them. I didn't know until I saw the signature. Oh, that's what happened. No wonder the man was angry.

It was written to him by a primary school boy.

At this time, the man's chest is still fluctuating. Jiang Lang motioned to him, raised the envelope, and then threw it into the garbage can.

"Uncle, I'm writing my paper. Can you stop disturbing me with these boring things?"

Yi conceals to look at his own raised children, more and more feel strange. He approached, pointed to the envelope in the trash can and said, "it's not that you are not unruly. How could you attract so many people? I have received this boy's envelope more than once this month."

"Uncle, are you jealous?" Jiang Yang turns his pen and looks at him.

"Jealous?" Easy to hide frown, "don't talk to me about those messy, I tell you, good reading."

Jiang languor raised his eyebrows, but said: "this man likes me, how can I control it. Like love letter, I told him not to send, he can not send? I can only control myself. "

"Then control yourself."

"But People are always moved. They are persistent and fearless of worldly love. As people, their hearts will be soft... "

"Pa"!

Easy to hide a slap let Jiang langong Leng. Yi lied that he didn't wake up much. After the fight, he was a little bit dumb.

He slapped ginger on his ass.

This is easy to conceal and teach Jiang languo a lesson.

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