Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang languor returns to the room, but does not see the person in the room. He turns around and goes out the door to find out. Worried about the male master's body, he won't catch any magic cultivation.

Then he found Wei ChiYan sitting on the Bank of the river in the shade of a big tree, watching the children playing in the water.

"Elder martial brother, you make me easy to find." Jiang languo walked over and sat down.

Wei Chi Yan supported the ground and moved slightly. Jiang Lang is thick skinned, also moved to move, or close to him.

Then he took out the bamboo jar from his arms, opened it and said, "I'm afraid it's cold. Fortunately, it's still warm. Let's have a drink, elder martial brother."

Ginger languor handed Wei Chi Yan, Wei Chi Yan shook his head, "no, my voice is good."

Isn't this small crisp jar the object of the fight between younger martial sister and younger martial brother just now.

Jiang Lang wants him to touch it?

What do you mean

Wei Chi Yan some dissatisfaction, do not know why he is dissatisfied, perhaps really jealous. It's unique to want Jiang to give him.

"How good, just came to ask people, others have never seen you eat or drink water, you swallow your own good?"

Jiang languor slanted his head to touch the tip of his nose, "or to say, elder martial brother is swallowing my things, after knowing and feeling good?"

This is What a shame! Wei Chi Yan's face was instantly flushed and pushed away Jiang languo.

The opened jar, pear juice splashed on his body, Wei Chi Yan ignored, got up and walked. He should stay away from his younger martial brother to avoid being contaminated by his bad habits.

For example, glib, shameless.

But in a room connected with a small gap, ginger languid pulled in.

"Why don't you have a good drink and have a bad temper." Jiang Lang controls Wei Chi Yan's body, holds his jaw in one hand, forces him to open his mouth, and then slowly pour pear juice into it.

Wei Chi Yan struggles, "I don't drink..."

"I don't drink it!" He resists to push away Jiang languo and wipe his mouth. His eyes are full of resentment, "I don't drink what you gave others."

"I didn't give it to anyone else..." Jiang langleng Zheng.

I don't know why the man responded so much, but now I know. A smile appeared on his face. "Elder martial brother, it's this small temperament that makes trouble."

"Who's having a bad time with you?" Wei ChiYan pinned his face aside.

Jiang languo approached slowly and explained: "I let my younger martial sister boil it, because I really can't do this. If I do it, if my elder martial brother drinks it again, I'm afraid it will be completely dumb."

Wei Chi Yan stuffy way, "I don't mind who boil."

After all, there is something that matters.

Jiang langong is slowly encircling people. Wei Chi Yan twists his waist slightly in resistance. Listening to Jiang Lang say the knot in his heart, "elder martial sister wants it, but I didn't give it. Verbally, I should give it to her next time and run like a fool."

Wei Chi didn't say anything. Jiang languo lowered his head and said sincerely, "elder martial brother, do you listen to my explanation?"

They then sit in a row, Wei Chi Yan's head leans over and nestles on Jiang's shoulder and reaches for Jiang.

Jiang Lang is narcissistic hand to Wei Chi Yan, Wei Chi Yan a pat.

He fierce language way: "did not let your hand come over, give me the jar."

Ginger languor slightly a Leng, then pulled lips to smile to answer a voice, "good, all to elder martial brother."

Wei Chi Yan slowly drinks, Jiang languo is to sit on one side to look at earnestly.

He drank very quickly. The pear juice overflowed from the corner of Wei Chi's lips, like some details of last night.