Wan Dai Yu Leng for a few seconds, but also fierce toward the ginger languid wave move up, "tube your asshole matter!"

Meddling in my business. I must teach you a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lang stopped playing with him.

One mind only cares about the injury on the daughter-in-law's hand. Jiang languo jumps into the air and falls behind Wan Daiyu, who comes quickly.

Hold the man from his back, hold the waist of the man with one hand, walk up the man's shoulder and chin with the other hand, and then touch the other side of his face.

"Don't fight. I'll give up. We'll take care of the wound." Jiang languor lowered his head and said behind his ear.

The warm breath makes Wan Daiyu's body numb for a moment, and the strange feeling is even stronger.

Jiang languo is dead on the competition stage.

Unconvinced, Wan Daiyu waved hard behind him, trying to hit Jiang languo.

How also don't understand, why the man will all his actions like the palm of his hand, eat him to eat is plain and clear.

After that, Wan Daiyu was so simple that he was brought down by Jiang Lang.

"If you are injured, apply medicine immediately. The dart is poisonous." Jiang languor releases the person, the words are to say to the children of the community lotus, the line of sight is always looking at the wound in Wan Daiyu's hands.

Wan Daiyu was very angry, so angry. He is a young master of social lotus. His skill is not as good as Qihu, an ordinary child. This makes them raise their heads in front of Qihu when recruiting people.

"You wait for me!" He spoke with great sincerity. Obviously, I have a grudge against this child.

However, Jiang Lang's daughter-in-law's eyes are moist and moist. Jiang Lang thinks that he is quite cute.

In this competition, Jiang Lang controlled the young master of lotus, but he won many good omens for recruiting people. He was praised and praised by Zhang Tao.

Jiang Rao is listening to the patriarch's praise of Jiang Lang, and she smiles.

"Laughing fart." Jiang languor finally survived the patriarch's long talk. When he looked back, his good friends actually laughed at him.

Jiang Rao touched her nose and raised her eyebrows. "You are not suffering from the darts of wandaiyu, the young leader of the society lotus. The patriarch still insists on praising you for not letting people go. It is estimated that he wants to see you poisoned and die."

Jiang languo looks at him with no language. The disgusted look in his eyes makes him realize it.

"I said, the dart of the young master of the lotus is really poisonous. The blood on your clothes is purple. Are you sure you don't go back to your room and put some medicine?" Jiang Rao catches up with Jiang languo.

Ginger languor lip angle slightly inclines, "I will not die."

"Why?"

Jiang languo looks at him like an idiot. First of all, Wan Daiyu is poisoned. Jiang Rao, who doesn't pay attention to details, forgets this.

What Jiang Lang wants to show more at this time is "He couldn't give up."

What I want to show more is love.

Show Jiang Rao a face of ignorant force, "I said you are not right, spring really arrived?"

"Spring has never left me." Jiang Lang walked back to his house and turned to stop Jiang Rao. "From now on, my body can only be seen in my spring. Please go back."

It's not that he is afraid of Jiang languo. He can't even enter the room. Jiang Rao follows him all the way. As a result, this guy is driving people.

"It's so rare to see him. It's really..." Jiang Rao turned her mouth.

However, "the young master of lotus in human society is not like people living in spring. It is winter clearly."

Jiang Rao thought of the clear man, felt that he was much cooler in an instant, and then slowly became cold and shivered.

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