Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Wang Lulu pursued Qi Xiao fiercely during this period. On that day, Qi Xiao came out of the film and television city and saw Wang Lulu beside Ferrari. He was a little helpless. I don't know what this woman is trying to do.

Not long after, he wanted to kill himself on the way home, and he wanted to say something fair before and after work.

Qi Xiao is really big headed. He doesn't see it. He wants to go to his simple nanny car. Wang Lulu's high-heeled shoes stop him from going.

"I know you're tired just after filming, so I've made an appointment with the best sauna room and masseuse for you, Qi Xiao. Don't refuse me, OK?" Wang Lulu's appearance is absolutely not covered, such a coquettish, charming with pure, is absolutely impossible for ordinary men to resist.

However, Qi Xiao is not an ordinary man. He is a man of Jiang languo. Qi Xiao shook his head and said, "no, you know, it's not good to go to that place."

"Qi Xiao, I have worked so hard."

But there was no result. She didn't admit defeat and asked Qi Xiao, "where did I lose Jiang Lang in the end? Is it gender?"

Qi Xiao only looks at her smile but does not speak: Jiang languo's love is too warm, is the human all cannot compare.

How can a man be so shameless and express anything he wants to do to himself.

Looking at the dust raised by Qi Xiao's nanny car, Wang Lulu's heart was cold. One of the messages in her hand was a photo of a new male artist sent to her by her colleagues.

Good looking, better built, to her appetite.

Wang Lulu thought: does he not smell like a little milk dog? Why don't you stick to an "old man" who loves a man.

Valiantly set foot on their own Ferrari, Wang Lulu turned a beautiful corner, went to see her little beautiful man.

But this time, she didn't expect to play and play, and put herself in. The little beautiful man is not a simple role.

When Qi Xiao came home, he unexpectedly smelled the smell of porridge. When he went to the kitchen, he saw ginger languidly stirring the thick porridge in the pan. Qi Xiao just wanted to praise him, but at random glance he found the lunch box that was kicked to the corner of the kitchen by Jiang languo.

He can't help but smile: this guy, he bought porridge as his own cooking?

Hearing the laughter, Jiang Lang turned his head in surprise, "master, you are back."

"Well, let me see what you've cooked?" Qi Xiao approaches and hugs him from behind.

Jiang languor is very obvious: "praise me quickly."

As soon as he saw the meat in the porridge, Qi Xiao's expression became a little bad, "I don't like meat, don't you know?"

"I like it." Jiang languidly carries the bowl.

Qi Xiao is short tempered, and he turns around and walks away.

After Jiang languo, he was half coaxed and half fed to persuade the man to finish the porridge. There must be a reason why he is so concerned about the body of the man.

Fat. It's comfortable to hold it up.

The system looked at the progress almost, and said: "dirty."

Jiang Lang is very happy to pick up the dishes and chopsticks, retort: "I this is clearly virtuous, such as you single machine know fart."

Face hurt instantly, it is really a single machine.

After midnight, Jiang Lang rubbed the man's head and asked him, "do you like meat, master."

Qi Xiao leans on his hand, darling nest in ginger languid bosom, reply: "like to eat you."

Jiang languo is surprised. When was the man taken to the wrong side?

But maybe He was biased.

Ginger languid smile: "elder, you really brought me bad."