Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"No, no more." Dou Qu opened his innocent eyes.

He's not afraid. He's just for food. Absolutely. In short, Dou Qu comforted himself that he was so easily controlled by a civilian.

Jiang languo immediately let go, sitting on the sofa with his legs up, looking at Dou like a boss. "Let's introduce ourselves," he said

"Well?" Dou Qu unconsciously "wheezes" on his face, and his mouth is full of soup.

Ginger languor sighs, "how to eat like a child. In ancient times, there was no lack of face. "

In the prime minister's daily life, the servants serve vegetables, which he eats. Basically, they are some delicacies, wild animals and rare birds. They have never eaten the dishes and noodles of the people.

"Self introduction is what your name is." Jiang Lang took a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"The prime minister is funny, but the common people must not call him this way. He will be killed." Dou Qu said haughtily for one second. The next, he noticed that Jiang Lang's hand had an abnormal move to wipe his mouth, as if to pinch him as before.

Dou Qu was forced to soften up immediately: "now The situation is different, civilians Oh, no, it's not. If you want to call Ben Xiang's name, Ben Xiang also allows you to have this qualification. "

Jiang Lang picks eyebrows and throws the paper towel into the garbage can. Fingers flicked Dou Qu's head and said, "change your self claim to me, you know?"

"I don't know. Why?" Dou interest tone came up again. Seeing that the man's face sank for a moment, he admitted in a soft voice: "why..."

"In this world, there is no third class or ninth class in your former place, and none of those who claim to be you. If you want to go out and call yourself that again, I will ignore you if you are put into hospital as a mental patient. "

Dou was full of fun, but he couldn't help burping. He was completely stunned. Immediately asked Jiang Lang, "do you have a knife?"

Such a vulgar gesture was actually seen by outsiders, his prime minister should not live.

"Yes, in the kitchen. What do you want a knife for?"

The word "kitchen" is not unfamiliar to Dou Qu. The kitchen should be the place where the man just came out with his face. Dou Qu got up and went to the place.

Jiang Lang also got up and followed him. When he walked into the kitchen, he saw that the ancient man wanted to commit suicide.

"Are you crazy?" Jiang languors forward and covers the blade directly.

Male Lord a row, did not row his neck, but Jiang languo's hand delimited a bloody.

"What are you doing?" Douqu was scared to release his knife.

In the kitchen, one drop or two drops are the sound of blood drops falling on the ground.

Frowning, Jiang Lang threw the fruit knife into the garbage can, went to the tap and washed his hand, then walked out of the kitchen, opened the medicine box with one hand.

"You..." Dou was flustered. He hurt people. He was the only one in this strange world who treated him so well and didn't think he was strange.

"You're not going to commit suicide, are you? What's the reason?" Ginger languor breathes to clean up the scratch for himself.

If you want the man to give him a normal reason, he has to abolish him if he has a chance.

"True appearance No, no, it's me. I hiccup. I never should have this posture before. I Dou Qu is more and more yin men's eyes staring at, the voice is getting smaller and smaller, slowly will stop the sound.

Jiang languo bit his teeth. He was helpless.

"Now, forget all your previous life and rules."

Dou was puzzled, "why?"