Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

She Lian Shaozhu's adult banquet.

Zhang Tao's eyes widened for a moment when he saw Jiang languo coming out from the door of the leader's house.

"What's the matter, old friend, I don't think you should be so surprised at chess." Master Wan laughed, "are you afraid that I won too many times?"

Master Wan waved his hand to Zhang Tao and said, "don't worry. In order to keep your old friend, I'll pretend to win several times for you."

Fortunately, Zhang Tao's attention is not here with wanzongzhu. Otherwise, he has to argue with him for several times about the saying "Stinky old man, who needs your permission?".

After a few blows, ha ha, and perfunctory to his old friend, Zhang Tao immediately goes to Jiang Yan and takes him to the Qihu sect.

"Why are you faster than me? What did you do in there? It's not going to fight with the young master of she Lian again? Don't you give your uncle a little face for an old man like me? "

A series of greetings came out of Zhang Tao's mouth like a machine gun.

For a moment, Jiang languo doesn't know which question should be returned first, so he looks at his uncle quietly.

Seeing Zhang Tao's face confused, "say ah, dumb?"

He immediately tense look, "can't, this time did not by the community lotus young Lord beat black and blue, unexpectedly was poisoned dumb, that nephew you are also too useless."

"Uncle..." "Ginger languid some helpless," the age can be you such a pair of imagination. "

"No dumb." Zhang Tao was a little disappointed. It's not enough time for Jiang to listen.

Jiang Lang replied: "I sent gifts to the little Lord of the community lotus, but I didn't go to fight. I don't know how much she likes my gift. "

"You fart I don't know whether Wan Daiyu, who came here on purpose, retorted angrily when he heard Jiang Lang's words.

Jiang Lang, when did he give himself a present. I don't like him because I lied about such things.

Zhang Tao was shocked. "Well, you kid actually teased me."

After patting uncle on the shoulder, Jiang Lang motioned to "look at him.". Walking a few steps came to Wan Daiyu's side, attached to his ear whispered.

"I give you the rite of passage, didn't you experience it last night?"

Wan Daiyu was stunned and then turned red. He knew what he would look like now. He couldn't hang on to the shame of a man's banter.

The heart secretly refuels for oneself: remember the tone is more serious.

"Cough." Wan Daiyu was serious: "please respect yourself!"

Self weight? A smile of evil smile on the corner of the lips, ginger languor continues: "daughter-in-law are sent to the door, do not cook, how possible."

"You still eat human flesh!" This "fact" is too frightening. For a moment, Wan Daiyu ignored Jiang's address to him.

Ginger languid sweat: "raw rice cooked cooked cooked rice cooked."

"Shut up, you don't talk, you don't get close to me." Wan Daiyu's heart was shaking violently. Thinking of last night, he suddenly felt a strong sense of hunger. Resist the thought that he may rush towards Jiang languo, Wan Daiyu

The style of painting developed in a strange direction.

People just don't know what Jiang and WAN Daiyu said. Wan Daiyu retreats straight and stares at him in his eyes. His face is full of unhappiness.

Just at the time when people thought that something would happen again, the young master of the community lotus had just pulled so hard, and now he ran away in dismay.

Qihu's children:

Jiang languo smiles: his daughter-in-law is really lovely.