Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"I..." Jiang is still not good at expressing his ideas with his elders.

He was also pampered by Zhang's husband and wife. It's just that he didn't grow into wandaiyu's character.

Helpless parents, do not listen to his nonsense. Let him carry Wan Daiyu back to the house, he began to dial the number of Lord Qihu.

Jiang languo in the room takes care of Wan Daiyu who is sleeping uneasily. What he doesn't know is that the elders are already talking about betrothal gifts.

"Well!" Wan Daiyu was sweating and opened his eyes slightly. It's just Jiang Yong on his body. Wipe him.

"Jiang Lang, are you too animal like this. You can do it with my face like this. " Wan Daiyu reached out and poked at Jiang's heart.

Jiang languo was holding his fingertip and kissing him. He replied, "it's hard to sleep because of sweat."

Wan Daiyu's knee was even padded with cloth, but it was still scalded by the ground. It was not good to take a bath directly, and the wound would touch water.

Wan Daiyu turned to face Jiang languo and closed his eyes contentedly again. "Why are we here? Are our parents agreed?"

In fact, a lot has been noticed.

"Well, you are so tough that you have to be with me. Who can stop it?" Jiang languo's laughter.

Make fun of him?

Almost into the dream of Wan Daiyu is not mind it. He likes to make fun of him, which always contains his deep love for him.

A week later.

Zhang Jia is ready to propose betrothal gifts. They are very happy compared with the serious face of wanzongzhu.

Lin Qinli of the older generation killed Wan Daiyu by holding his face lightly, but he expressed his heartache. "Look at this face. We will protect it. This will never happen."

"Look, they're already stirring up trouble." Master Wan squints, ready to tell his wife about his grievances.

Which to think, Mrs. Wan is not happy with the fact that Lord Wan has done his son's face well for a few days.

Without paying attention to Lord Wan's sense of security, he went to Lin Qin's side to love his son, "yes, yes, our old man is the most irascible in the patriarchal world, but I was so angry that I made my handsome son look like this Oh, one less handsome. "

"Mom." Wan Daiyu felt the temperature of his mother's hands on his face and called softly.

Wan Daiyu called Madame Wan, mom.

That's what it's called at last.

When she was very young, Wan Daiyu did not call her so. She called her mother according to the etiquette. Although it indicated their relationship, it was actually a name with a sense of distance.

Mrs. Wan couldn't help but shed tears: "Mm-hmm."

Wiping tears on his mother's face, Wan Daiyu comforted him: "happy days, what do you cry for?"

"Yes, yes, it's a happy day. Mom, it's crying with joy."

Lin Qinli looked at it and asked, "little languid."

Wan Daiyu is also in a daze, just Jiang Langming came out with him.

"I'll look for it." When Wan Daiyu talks to Lin Qinli, she doesn't dare to enlarge her tone. That's for fear of this warm and soft woman. Jiang's parents don't like him.

"No, he is anxious to marry you. We don't have to stay with you for several days. We don't have to worry about him." Lin Qinli smiles gently.

Wan Daiyu to smile embarrassed, the whole neck to face are hot.

Later, Wan Daiyu couldn't help looking for Jiang Lang. I found it in the house.