Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

They really have a home of their own. Besides being a psychopath, Jiang Lang is still a small rich man. The family has left a lot of property, that is, there are no relatives. Even Xing Qixue, Jiang's immediate relative, has not seen them.

This has confirmed Xing Qixue's idea of loving Jiang languo all his life and making up for all the love Jiang languo lacks.

Xing Qixue personally supervised the decoration at home.

"Don't be so tired." Come and squeeze his shoulder.

Xing Qixue leaned directly on Jiang languo's body and asked, "will you be crazy when you get sick?"

He planned to protect the sharp objects at home for fear of hurting Jiang.

Jiang languid sweat: "I'm not sick."

Xing Qixue looks at him, obviously does not believe.

"It's the identity of yin and Yang master that I didn't accept at the beginning. I felt nervous and actively sent to the dream triangle." Jiang Lang explained, "daughter-in-law, I'm really not sick."

He reluctantly believed it.

In the sight of Jiang languo's hair, there is a strand of non-standard warping out. Xing Qixue pouts her lips slightly towards Jiang languo and blows ginger languid hair.

Jiang langmeng blocked his mouth and scared the man.

"So hard." Xing boiling snow covered his mouth, "it's not romantic at all."

Ginger languid coax, slowly kiss: "like, bully you."

Xing boiling snow around people, response.

"Go to the hotel nearby. It's too tasty here." The new house has not been decorated completely. Jiang languo hugs his daughter-in-law.

Xing Qixue still has the business of supervising the decoration. He ignores Jiang languo and urges him to go: "go. Go by yourself. Don't pull me. I'm busy."

Jiang Lang: "what are you busy with? It's my fault that you have the chance to wear pants."

Male host:

"What a hooligan." Xing Qixue twisted the back of Jiang's thick hand.

This morning, Xing Qixue said so, and Jiang Lang's memory is particularly profound.

In the evening, when they continued to live in Xing Qixue's home, some impatient person came over and teased Jiang languidly: "I want to."

"What you want to do..."

"I want to be in your arms."

Slowly, Xing boils snow word by word.

Ginger languid endure the blood churning, "no, I can't spoil you so much. If you want it, you don't want it. What do you think of me? I have no idea

When Xing Qixue took the initiative to sit on Jiang's legs, put his arms around his neck and bowed his head warmly, Jiang completely forgot his family status to maintain.

After that, the man was in his arms, and the blanket could not cover the blue and purple.

Xing Qixue kicks Jiang Lang with his legs, "it hurts..."

"You also have the face to say," said Jiang Lang, who gave people medicine

It's not my own effort. From time to time, he played some new tricks. Jiang Lang said secretly: some people look very honest, but in fact, they are very naughty.

Xing boiling snow also don't know whether is by ginger languid opened the provocative Ren Du two pulse. He got up, let the blanket slide, and said, "have a face."

Close, Xing boiling snow also said: "you see, can look good."

Jiang Lang didn't stop kissing.

Xing's eyes and eyebrows are bent. If the tip of the nose seems to have no lingering ginger languid ears, thin lips spit out hoarse: "be responsible for me."

"That's not necessary. Who has such a good daughter-in-law, that's not all have to catch up with the responsibility. " If you like Jiang Lang, you will come with your mouth open.

Xing's heart is boiling hot.

"It's good to hear."

Ginger languid tries: "that does not say."

"No way!" Someone's tone is getting grumpy: "you have to say it."