Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Man, you are ready. Are you going to show your hand to the eldest lady?" After buying everything he ordered, Fu Qian asked Jiang languo, who had already rolled his sleeves even higher.

However, Jiang langong held out his index finger and shook it, then said, "it's not me, it's you."

"Ha?" Fu Qian was confused.

This, this, this

Fu Qian was in a dilemma, "man, I haven't cooked these mixed ingredients."

Jiang Lang said simply, "I believe you."

Fu Qian:

"Put the tea in a small pot and cook it." Jiang sits aside and begins to say.

Fu Qian, in a hurry, did it.

"When the water boils, add pepper, sweet grass, salt, and then boil it."

Jiang languor thought, "when I say it again, you turn off the fire and put the cooked tea aside."

Fu Qian nodded, then took his milk to the dairy farm in the village and said, "this one?"

"I'll cook it. When it's cooked, I'll mix the tea with it, and then I'll take the tea out and load it. I'll go and see what Mingyuan is doing. It's so loud. " Jiang Lang said, and walked out of the kitchen.

Fu Qian kept it. It was so fragrant that his stomach began to cry.

"Why?"

The water is not far from the kitchen.

Jiang languor has been in the kitchen for a long time. The man who has just entered the kitchen has already made a rough shape. This time, he comes out and a small house is built.

Jiang Lang originally thought he was cutting wood to play, so he let him play, thinking that he would surprise him later, but he didn't expect the man to surprise him first.

Shuimingyuan is startled by Jiang languo's voice, and the wood knife cuts his hand. He immediately presses the wound and hides it.

When Jiang languo came over, he immediately said, "I made a place for my wife to take a bath, and then covered it with grass and put candles in it."

His face is expecting Jiang to praise him.

Jiang Lang, who approached, saw the blood drop.

Mingzi thought that the way to praise Mingzi was to give him water. He was flustered when his wrist was touched by his wife.

"I..."

"Does it hurt?" Jiang languor gently wiped the wound with his sleeve.

Shui Mingyuan shook his head, "I'm sorry."

"Why apologize all of a sudden?" Although the wound is small, but the bleeding is very good, how can Jiang languo wipe not completely, simply asked the water Mingyuan time to contain his wound fingertip.

Shuimingyuan immediately had a strange feeling, "um..."

Until you can't feel the bloody smell of the wound, ginger languidly licks it, and then releases it. Then he pulls the water into the room, and carries the herbal medicine.

The medicine is still very hot and painful when it comes to the wound. If the lady didn't come to kiss him and comfort him, the wound would not have been covered by shuimingyuan.

"I'm too stupid to worry about my wife." Shuimingyuan looks at his index finger, which is made into the same shape as the small cage bag by Jiang langyuan.

Jiang languo's heart swings and swings. How can his wife be so sensible.

Yuan languid leaned over to kiss the water, the wet corner of his eyes, "you're smart, who has you so capable?"

"Really?" Shuimingyuan was surprised to see him. His wife was praising him.

"Well." Just when Jiang Lang wants to comfort the man more, someone comes over.

Fu Qian was holding the teapot with the things he had just made. When he was staring at him with a little bit of bitterness in his eyes, he actually felt a little innocent.

Jiang langzhi turns back and goes to Fu Qian to take the teapot. He makes his eyes let Fu Qian go out.

"Well A heartless master. " Fu piqian skimmed his mouth, and then went to the kitchen happily. He left himself a large glass of what it was.