Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Where are you going to touch it?" Jiang languo eyes light smile, looking at him with interest.

Wan Daiyu, who has a strong desire to win or lose, almost said it. Pick up their own backpack, Wan Daiyu ready to leave. If you talk nonsense with this man, he is a fool.

"Don't you want to eat it? You haven't moved your chopsticks just now."

"It's none of your business." Wan Daiyu can't walk.

He could not restrain his temper and watched the man grip his hand tightly again.

"Let's eat together. It's not good to be hungry. You are so thin." Jiang languid words fall, self-care on the wandaiyu Dynasty Jiang Rao that table.

Wan Daiyu pressed in the position inside, Jiang languo took the menu, "what does she want to eat?"

"Eat your sister! Get out of the way. I want to go back to Shelian. " Wan Daiyu was so angry that his teeth itched. He made up his own mind, which was really annoying.

Jiang Lang doesn't pay attention to him. It seems that he doesn't pay any attention to him. Wan Daiyu wants to have a posture of getting up, and is directly pressed on his knees by Jiang's one leg and sits down again.

"You Wan Daiyu couldn't get up. Jiang was not good at talking. He could only sit in a stuffy way. How can this man be buried and eliminated? He is overbearing.

Without asking Wan Daiyu what he wanted to eat, Jiang Lang summed up his experience from the past world. The man prefers spicy food, so he ordered it all.

At ten o'clock this morning, Jiang Rao just watched Jiang Lang eat breakfast into lunch.

"Shall we eat at noon?"

At this time, Jiang Lang noticed, "you were still there."

Jiang Rao: Is his light bulb so dim?

The food that the female manager personally brought up was very gentle to Jiang Lang, which was a little different from other guests. See Wan Daiyu inexplicably some angry.

"Yes, we don't have any problems. You can leave." Wan Daiyu said to the female manager who had been laughing at Jiang languor.

Fang Jiao, the female manager, was dissatisfied with the guest's letting her leave, but she had to leave. The customer was God.

"It should be very difficult to find a partner because of his short temper and dark speech. Jiang, I have good intentions. Do you want to get married

Jiang Rao just drank the morning tea and burned his mouth. He was so hot that he bared his teeth in pain at the curtain.

"With your sister!" Wan Daiyu was not embarrassed by Jiang languid's remarks, so angry that his cheeks bulged.

Jiang languo pinched his face: "are you angry with me?"

"Let go, let go." Wan Daiyu's hair is fried.

From childhood to adulthood, the identity of his little master had never dared to act on him like this. He had only met people who met twice. The first time he met, he still lost face. Wan Daiyu almost wanted to kill people.

"It's so cute that you might cry if you take a sip." Jiang languo's fingertip gently skips the place where he pinches the male Lord, and then stops his hand.

Wan Daiyu held back and clenched his hand, and the tip of his fingernail pricked the palm of his hand. Pain made him wrinkle his face for a moment.

"Don't hold it so hard." Jiang languo's index finger tips into Wan Daiyu's palm and breaks his fist open. Heartache to pick up his hand, he has a little blood in the palm, some dissatisfaction way: "so like to let yourself hurt?"

Jiang Rao: He'd better not eat, and keep burying his face in the curtain.

"I..." Wan Daiyu was awkward, "I don't like men."

"I'm serious about your aesthetics. You'll have no resistance to me."