Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Well, someone has come to the door? Brother, business is here. " Huang Mao put out the cigarette end in his mouth and showed his yellow and black teeth and smile.

From the alley came out a yellow hair, a pair of trousers with iron chain decoration of two small.

"He's pretty white, but he's a man. I don't know if there are any tickets in this pocket. "

Huang Mao: "no tickets, no body, what's wrong with men."

"Hey, hey..."

A moment of indecency.

Yi Su Meng is frozen, isn't he? He's lucky. He wants to find a place to live, but he goes further and further, and meets two underdogs.

"I, I have money..." Yisu quickly took out his wallet and wanted to borrow money to relieve the disaster.

was robbed by the guy who tied the iron chain with his trousers. He looked at it and looked at it. He said, "how can I make complaints about this?"

There are some in his wallet, all of which are his fares and room fees. He was robbed, and Yisu was said to be poor by hooligans. His mentality was almost collapsed.

Huang Mao spat: "that person also stays, accompany elder brother two recreation good."

art looked at the hand covered with black nail polish and reached out to himself. He wanted to run.

When Huang Mao's hand is controlled by a man, Yi Su's trembling legs take two steps. When he looks up and sees that he is the father of a child who has just been young, he is a bit stunned.

Leng after a few seconds, full of grievances: "Mr. Jiang."

Who can stand it when his daughter-in-law looks at him like this. Jiang Lang's heroic mood of saving the United States is becoming more and more intense.

"Where's that stupid thing? What's your business here?" Yellow hair is how to draw back his hand, angry.

The trouser chain received the yellow hair's sight, and waved his fist toward Jiang languidly.

One side of the Yisu want to block this fist, suddenly soft little hands hold the little tail finger, look down, it is a child.

Jiang youyou pulled Yisu aside and said, "it's OK. I'm so good. I must have learned from my father. My father is so arrogant that it's not a problem to be able to do two people down. "

Jiang languor kicks in the past to the person who rushes to come over, tying the pants chain, that person instantly aches to bend down, how how how to shout.

Holding the yellow hair hand, Jiang langong's cold eyes, reversed a fold, the crisp sound of bones let the heard Yisu immediately cover the children's ears and eyes.

"It's not right." Yisu is worried.

"Robbery is still very wrong. They haven't done it yet. There's always a lesson to be learned." Instead, he became a three-year-old child, and Jiang youyou comforted Yisu.

While waiting for the two men to be beaten away, they still have Yisu's wallet in their hands. Jiang Lang could have snatched it back, but what did he think of? The pace of chasing people slowly slowed down.

"I'm sorry I didn't get your stuff back." The panting man said to him.

Yisu shook her head. "It's OK. Are you ok?"

He looked left and right at Jiang. If someone is afraid that he has been hurt, he will die of guilt.

"It's OK." That little punk is just a child's age bastard. He has nothing to do and no hard fists. He also learns to rob people. How could Jiang Lang be beaten.

Yisu breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly took the pear vortex on both sides of his cheek, "that's good."

"So, just listen to me and come to my house." Jiang youyou is holding an adult's hand with one hand. He also learns the plot of the TV play and puts the hands of two people together.