Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang Lang is busy in the company after the handover work, and then holding a box of books, home. Back in the garbage room, he began to tidy up and look for things.

The sky is ringing upstairs. Jiang's mother thinks that Jiang languo is wrong. She urgently puts down the afternoon tea and goes upstairs.

Seeing that the door of his son's room was open, there was no wine whizzing in it. A little strange, he came forward to see that Jiang Lang happened to drag a pile of garbage out.

"Mom?"

Jiang's mother nodded, let her son Road, looked at a long time did not restore the clean room is actually clean, she is not used to at the same time, sigh, "son is finally sensible."

Later, the whole night, Jiang languo searched hard from the corner of his room, and finally found out the graduation photo of the University.

With his graduation photo in his hand, he felt that he was holding Tang Chuan now.

In the photo, the whole profession, more than 1000 people, a long roll, Jiang languo's search all night, fast blind, finally see Tang you.

He was in the same row as himself, with 46 people in the middle. Jiang languo is surprised to find that Tang Qiu also finds his own direction and looks at it.

Jiang Lang suddenly smiles, and a variety of emotions suddenly drown him.

"Little thing, eyes, good."

With so many people in the middle, I can still know where I am.

Suddenly aware of a possibility, Jiang languo is a bit stunned. He stares at the photo, smiling with youthful Tang you.

Graduation looked at his own direction, smiling sweetly; he said that he knew himself unilaterally; he didn't have any anger for his sudden kiss, but blushed.

Does it show that this is a predestined love.

You've been amazing for a long time in my dawdling days.

This time, I'll save you.

The next day, not to get up time soup is awakened by the doorbell, sleepy squint eyes, pursed some dissatisfied opened the door, "excuse me, is there something?"

"Yes."

A deep man's voice broke Tang's sleepiness, and he slowly woke up.

Looking at Jiang languo in suit and leather shoes, and then looking down at his pajamas with irregular trousers, his teeth have not been brushed, and his head has not been combed

"You..." Tang doesn't know what to do.

"Wang!" An adult golden hair, give full play to the warm masculinity, smell the smell of strangers, that is directly across the Tang you, a fluffy head arch ginger languid.

"Little curly hair!" Tang you is very embarrassed to watch this scene, Jiang languo is arched to the ground by his own dog.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tang Chuan grabs Jinmao's ear and tugs it into the house.

Up ginger lazy, just smile: "it's OK, the dog is very cute."

I really want to hold his master Tang you Leng for a moment, suddenly thought of the popular network language. He felt like a real rascal.

"Can't I go in?" "Ginger languid carried the breakfast in the hand," I also bought this, request to accept my bribe. "

Tang you slightly exhaled, pressing his heartbeat, "yes, of course."

Scratching his head, Tang Chun retreats to one side and opens the door.

In the later days, Jiang languo seemed to be depending on him. He could appear at his side every moment.

Knowing that he likes milk tea, sweets, ice cream, kebabs and so on, as long as it is eaten, he can prepare a proper amount of snacks for himself every time he sees himself.

All of a sudden, he changed from the stereotyped dandy image of Tang Chun to a polite gentleman.