Wan Daiyu's face turned red in the twinkling of an eye. Don't look at Jiang Lang immediately. Granny's man thought that the voice was loud enough to be courageous.

"Go back to the bar, there is A lot of people. "

Yuan languor stretched out his hand, around the man's shoulder, pinched his soft earlobe, "little Lord, do you forget that we don't live together."

Wan Daiyu was in Jiang languo's ear lobe, his body suddenly trembled, and he threw his face into Jiang's arms, sobbing softly: "I don't care, I just want to drink."

It was so simple that she made her daughter-in-law cry. Jiang Lang was scared to let go of Wan Daiyu's ears. She picked up her face and coaxed, "good, here you are."

In the evening, Wan Daiyu was super good to coax, and Jiang Lang just said that, which made him laugh with tears.

"Well." Wan Daiyu's obedient response.

Then, instead of taking the wine immediately, he gently pressed the palm of his hand on his lips, and then turned slightly to stick the palm of his hand on Ginger's lips.

The red halo had already flushed his two ears. Wan Daiyu attached to Jiang's ear and whispered, "give me a little kiss first, and then I'll give more when there is no one."

At the moment, Jiang languo's mouth was stretched to death and his heart was rippling. He took all the wine in front of Jiang Rao and asked the man, "which one would you like to drink first?"

"Red." Wan Daiyu holds his face.

Jiang Rao Dai, these two people really don't regard him as an outsider.

Corner of the mouth took a smoke, Jiang Rao Chao at present only wandaiyu's Ginger languor said hello: "otherwise, I go back first?"

He doesn't want to do a light bulb or something. He was not happy to eat dog food himself.

Jiang Rao is worthy of playing since childhood. Jiang Rao realizes that Jiang Lang only has Wan Daiyu in his eyes. He really only has Wan Daiyu. That's why he didn't hear himself calling him.

Jiang Rao "heartbroken" left, went to the bar door began to smile. This time, it's Jiang Yong who pays the bill again.

Laughing and laughing, I want to cry again: when can he be so sour ginger languid.

At the beginning, Wan Daiyu was a small mouthful of red wine, sweet and fruity. He likes it. The next SIP is a sip.

"Xiaoyu is very powerful."

After drinking a cup, he was praised by Jiang languo. The owner of the milk dog stayed for a few seconds, and then drank crazily, just to make him praise him more.

Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of Jiang languo and didn't need to dig a deep hole.

Pick up the man who drinks almost, and Jiang languo takes him out of the bar.

"Where are you going? Stop drinking?" Wan Daiyu's only remaining reason makes him cling to Jiang languo tightly.

How can Jiang Lang directly say his purpose, he pretends to be a gentleman, "send Xiao Yu home?"

"Good..." After realizing what Jiang is talking about, Wan Daiyu's head suddenly shakes into a wave breaking drum like, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Also with a trace of crying, it sounds aggrieved but reluctant.

"Want to be with..." Wan Daiyu stopped.

Jiang is also forced to stop.

They looked at each other in the open street at night.

Wan Daiyu closed his eyes several times to make sure that he was really able to do what he wanted to do. After that, he opened his hands, grasped Jiang's shoulder, and then stood on tiptoe.

A brain to the man's thin and soft lips attack.

Jiang languo steadies his body, which has no power to gradually slide down, holding his softness and turning passivity into active kiss.

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