Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Breakfast immediately ate two meals of ginger Youyou, some embarrassed. At noon, she stayed behind Jane and refused the teacher's pursuit of food.

"Full, full in the morning. I don't want to eat any more

Jane suspects that she directly blocks Jiang youyou from the teacher's feeding artifact.

At noon, Jiang Youyou, who couldn't be hungry at noon, left school and soon became hungry as soon as he got home.

Not long ago, Yisu sent a message to me saying that she would go home late. Therefore, Jiang languo and Jiang youYou are almost the same as the previous life. There is no art element living at home, but the feeling is very different.

The little father can't come back yet. Jiang youyou lies on the sofa, staring at her empty and shriveled stomach, sighing from time to time.

Jiang Lang thinks his daughter is so quiet that he should be hungry, so he cooks something for his daughter. He has practiced cooking for many world, and now he has no problem of frying the kitchen.

But the cooking is still particularly bad. Just use microwave oven to heat a few cakes, ginger languor can heat out of the teeth.

I don't know if the hard cake is hungry. Jiang youYou can also eat it.

But the cake is too hard, and Jiang youyou is really hungry. When she was eating, she bit her tongue.

Jiang youyou wept.

The little cotton padded jacket was filled with incomprehension of the world and cried the wolf.

She put the cake on the tea table. She didn't wear any shoes. She stood on tiptoe and leaned against the window with her short legs.

What is she doing?

She said, "when Dad comes back and complains, you give me a stone."

Jiang Yan: "it's just

Jiang Lang goes over and waits with his daughter. Looking at the number of mobile phone art element a bit in a daze.

"Why doesn't the little dad come back, or come back, or..." Jiang youyou said.

Jiang Lang was slightly called away by her attention, as if never asked her daughter a very important question.

"Do you like brother Yi?"

Jiang youyou that small face is very serious way: "elder brother asked me not to call little father, is to call uncle or teacher."

"Good..." Jiang languor chuckled. "You are more powerful than remembering my words. Remember your little dad's words."

"That's it." Jiang youyou's small expression becomes very pungent again, "little dad accompanies me all day, which is like you, always pretends to be very busy all day."

Jiang Lang, who made a lot of money for her daughter's growth, was stabbed by his small cotton padded jacket.

"Yes, my father. He likes me Jiang youyou holds his face.

After a look at her father, he is looking at her attentively. Jiang youyou doesn't know what his father is feeling.

"Is Dad jealous? You also like dad. "

Ginger languor smile, is very gratified: "Dad likes you, say you like little dad."

"Then I like little dad better." Jiang youyou looked out of the window and looked at the figure: "it's not easy for people to support us. At least, it's not as hard as my father to cook. It's so hard to eat."

Ginger languor flicked her small head, "what's going on? How old are you? You're so quick to damage your father."

Jiang youyou is surprised suddenly. He ignores Jiang languor and shouts out the window: "little dad, Dad!"

Hearing the sound, Yisu raised his head and waved to Jiang Youyou, then walked into the floor.

Jiang youyou immediately crossed Jiang Lang, who had been out of favor for a long time, ran to the door and sat waiting for the little father to open the door.

I didn't wear shoes, but I still carried Yisu's big shoes.