The action of scraping the tip of a child's nose is skillful. Once he expresses his love, Jiang Lang will do the same to him.

Yi Su holds Jiang languo's fingertip, looks at him bravely, and replies, "of course, love my house and love my dog."

"Don't tell me, I'm the crow." Jiang Lang smiles.

Yisu also laughed.

Suddenly some quiet, quiet down, Yisu is more aware of his and ginger languo intertwined breath Man's breath is constantly drilling into his nose.

"Brother Jiang." Yisu took the initiative to open his mouth: "today, I didn't have a long class, because my colleagues came back."

"She showed us the pictures, and the children in her family were also super cute."

"There was also a wedding picture of her kissing her husband on the phone. She accidentally scratched it. We saw it. Brother Jiang, do you want to kiss? She's so shy. It's the first time I've heard the office laugh so much at lunch time

Yisu says a lot to Jiang languo. After that, she wants to get through Jiang's arm and walk to the living room. She is hugged and pressed to the door.

"I want to."

Yi Su Leng, and suddenly blushed, voice is not just so natural and generous, so that his Mandarin is not so good, stuttering: "you, what do you think, just I did not say anything."

Lifting Yisu's jaw, Jiang languo's eyes were deep: "I don't know what changes I have made you, but you have become..."

"Shut up, shut up!" Art is urgent.

He was embarrassed to make this request, so he mixed in other words and said it in a hurry. But he didn't think about it. Jiang Lang really heard it and answered him.

Does this mean that he is really listening to what he is saying.

The man's immediate enthusiasm left him at a loss. Let him like a person who can't swim is about to drown and hold on to Jiang Yong, the duckweed for him.

"It's sweet to be small." They separated slowly, and Jiang languo pecked him gently again.

Yi Su buries his face in a hurry, so as not to let Jiang languo see his appearance of such an easy red face.

"Brother Jiang."

"Well?"

Yi Su was a little stuffy, "am I too loose?"

"In my place, you can be as coquettish as you like."

Yi Su's heart beat hard when she heard the sound. He was so moved that his hands were languid with ginger. Blame yourself for not meeting him quickly.

"What's the matter?" Jiang languo's chest has some wet meaning, raises the artistic element small face to have a look, only then knew that he actually already had the tear mark on his face.

I'm sure I'll think about it again.

Jiang Lang: "don't cry."

Yisu tried hard not to let the tears flow down.

They look at each other, a little naive.

Looking at it, Yisu's heart is a little hot. His eyes turned leisurely, "brother Jiang, don't you want to kiss away the tears on my face?"

"Do you really just want me to kiss away the tears on your face?"

The man's deep voice in his ear voice and way, Yi Su water eyes slightly melancholy, "you can't not stab me?"

They looked at each other and the atmosphere was hot.

"Dad, I'm hungry."

There is only one stick in Jiang youyou's hand. She came over and looked at the two people in a strange atmosphere, blinking her big eyes.

Curious way, "you won't quarrel, right? Why is brother so angry that his face is flushed."

"Uncle." Yisu can also pay attention to correct youyou's words at this time.

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