Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Liang Xin was sleeping, the reason: cheap mouth.

When it was morning, his head was going to explode. Opening his heavy eyelids, he looked at the bright sunshine outside and frowned uncomfortably.

Thinking of today's own class, he got up

With a click, he made a sound from his waist.

Liang Xin's eyes widened, and his hands trembled. He stretched out his quilt, and his restlessness was spreading.

I was

"Jiang Lang!" Liang Xin was angry. He staggered to the wardrobe.

On this short journey, he walked for five minutes. Looking at the clothes torn by men on the ground, we can see how fierce the situation was last night.

Liang Xin looked at it and blushed. When I was wearing my clothes, my wound hurt.

"Jiang Lang You bastard Liang Xin kept scolding.

He managed to get a whole suit on. When I want to go out to find Jiang Lang, I look at the mess all over the place In case mom comes in.

Liang Xin was very upset. He held his waist and slowly cleaned up. In the process of cleaning up, he saw the bloodstain on the sheet. He held back 10000 grass mud horses in his heart.

Just holding a pile of garbage, opened the door, saw his mother a embarrassed expression, want to knock on the door appearance.

"Mom?"

Liang Juan was frightened by her son and said in panic, "I'll cook you the soup."

"The wine I drank last night is useless now." Liang Xin held his waist with one hand and a lot of things in the other.

He drank the soup of understanding wine last night and woke up. He had to put Jiang languo, the dirty man, at a very late time.

And now every step down the stairs is fast for him. Liang Xin comforted himself silently that he was bitten by a dog.

He wiped the tears from his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable.

For the first time, nothing. It makes him face Kijo. He has no qualification to get close to such a good person.

"I'll take it for you, son." Liang Juan hands of the Jiejiu soup because of her shaking hands, some spilled out.

Liang Xin looked at her, a little better mood: "you'd better take the bowl."

In the backyard, Liang Xin poured gasoline on the things that represented his black history, and then threw the engine into it. The fire shot up in an instant, higher than Liang Xin.

Liang Xin stares at the fire and grits his teeth: he really wants to die.

"Have breakfast, son."

Liang Xin took his backpack and saw Jiang Renlu on the dining table. He thought of Jiang languo in his mind. Suddenly the tone is not good up: "do not eat, give you two world is not good."

Putting on his hat, Liang Xin walked out of the villa. He walked slowly, a little confused.

Five minutes late is faster than the high-speed rail, but if you are two hours late It's really like Liang Xin. It's as stable as Mount Tai.

"Young master, let me take you to school." The housekeeper happened to meet Liang Xin who was going to class on the way back after seeing the young master off.

Liang Xin is really annoyed to see the Jiang family, "no need."

As soon as his eyes turn, he can go to find Jiang Lang to settle accounts.

Liang Xin stopped again and sat in the car. His face was full of displeasure. He kicked the back seat of the driver's seat and said, "go to the company where Jiang Yong works."

"Don't you go to class?" Asked the housekeeper.

Liang Xin was late for class, but he didn't feel it

Liang Xin was quiet and sighed: Yes, it's all like this. What can he change if he goes to find Jiang Lang.

"Do you miss the eldest young master The housekeeper said with a gentle smile: "you two brothers have a good relationship."