Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

He ran upstairs and opened Jiang's room. No one was there. He went to the study again and opened the door. No one was there.

He actually because of Jiqiao's sudden tenderness to him, Jiang languo was thrown down.

"Mom, did you see big brother?" Liang Xin continued to look for people on the second floor and asked in his voice.

Liang Juan came out of the kitchen holding dishes and said, "your elder brother said not long ago that he would have to work overtime these days. He would not come back for dinner."

"Ah..." Liang Xin's heart suddenly sour, this feeling completely covered Ji Qiao's tenderness to him to leave the feeling.

Liang Juan: what's the matter

Liang Xin shook his head: "it's OK."

Looking at half of the peach in his hand, Liang Xin suddenly couldn't go to his mouth. I think this man is still willing to put peaches in his room. He should not be very angry.

Don't you get angry to see someone you like is intimate with other men?

Liang Xin took the food and took a taxi to Jiang's work place. This time, he went to ask the secretary if he could go in.

The Secretary saw that this was not the teenager who broke into the office of consultant Jiang last time, and even some of them could not see the happy mood she could feel.

"Yes, I'd like to see you, too." The secretary is smiling, the red man in front of Mr. Jiang. It's not too flattering.

On hearing this, Liang Xin was also elated, "well."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Jiang languo rubbed his painful forehead and said in a deep voice: "if there is nothing important, don't come in."

The door is still open. It seems that people are not timid. In the smoke, Jiang languo squints at the door.

He was a slender boy, dressed in white, coming towards him. Jiang languor Mou son sinks: really want to dye his body white, dye black.

"Cough Why do you smoke so much? " Liang Xin waved the smoke in the air, went to Jiang languo's desk, put down the dinner, went to the French window and opened a small window.

Jiang languo pursed his mouth, his eyes were deep as ink, and his sight followed Liang Xin all the time.

"I heard you worked overtime. My mother asked me to give it to you." The man's hot sight makes him a little uncomfortable.

There is a cigarette between his slender fingers. The whole person looks lazy, which is in great contrast to the solemnity in the past. This appearance, let Liang Xin's heart beat a little fast, he awkwardly shifted his eyes on the lunch box in hand.

Jiang Lang seems to be more and more attractive.

The man said: "eat, do not need."

Liang Xin hands a meal, and then put down the lunch box to come over, stretch out his hand to press on Jiang languo's stomach. In addition to abdominal muscles, it is an empty and shriveled stomach. He pressed again and asked, "do you want to eat? Don't try to cheat me."

Holding Liang Xin's hand, Jiang languo moved the chair away from him and said, "I said eat, that is to eat."

"So you are refusing." Liang Xin's eyes were slightly red.

It was said that his mother asked him to come, but he cooked the food himself. He had the idea of cooking and delivering food for Jiang, but the man didn't know what to do. He has come to coax him. How can he ignore it.

Ginger languor low voice way: "well."

Liang Xin's aggrieved little eyes, did not say anything, took the lunch box out of the office.

The mobile phone rings, Jiang languo answers: "mother?"

"Is Liang Xin's child here?" So late, Liang Juan is still a little worried.

Naturally, she was not worried about Liang Xin's safety. She was an adult.

But, just because she was an adult, she was afraid that something would happen between the two children.