Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

The twentieth.

Tang Qiu opened alpha's novel and found it strange: "is this the story I wrote?"

At the beginning, he was confused. The more he looked, the more strange he was. How could he write a novel that has nothing to do with Jiang.

"That's it." The man came back with a pause and then came over.

Tang Chuo put down the book, is to embrace Jiang languo's waist, look down, is really always wearing their own slippers. Forget it. Don't scold him.

But forget, if not oneself still wear ginger languid, how can Jiang languo always admit mistakes.

"How do you know that's what the story is like?" Tang's chin rests on the man's hard, soft, contradictory abdomen.

Ginger languor gently caresses the shoulder of Tang Xiu, "I have seen it."

His eyes looked out on the outside, not as beautiful as the real dusk, and his voice was too low to be true: "I finished watching, as if I had experienced it myself."

Tang Chuo micro smile: "well, I wrote a long time ago, maybe I forgot."

Release Jiang languo, Tang Qiu gets up, takes the book and goes to the room to put it away, and continues to say: "however, I'm a little surprised that you can finish reading it."

Jiang Lang has been following him, embracing him behind his back, "Tang Qiu..."

"Well?" The soup curls the eyes.

Jiang languo's hands are not like normal hugs. The palms of his hands seem to touch his stomach gently. Tang you bit her lip, "I won't have children."

He thought Jiang languo was regretting this.

"What a coincidence, I can't either."

Tang Xiu eyebrow eye toward ginger languid picked pick, reply: "good clever."

The warm atmosphere of the two people did not take long to be broken by the destructive power of xiaorumao.

But when he came back, he went all over Jiang's places and didn't find any ham sausage at all.

"Didn't you forget to buy something for Youmao?" Tang Qiu knows dog very well.

This time, this little guy is really angry. It is to lie down again, and then two claws cover their eyes, trying to hide the hairy head inside the claws, the tail does not shake.

"Er..." Jiang Lang suddenly thought, "forget, I went to the supermarket. Do you have anything to eat? "

"I will eat you." With that, Tang's face burned.

"What?" With a mobile phone, Jiang languo turns back to the door.

Tang Xiu's face was full of red and she shook her head: "nothing. I'm not interested in snacks."

How can you be not interested in snacks, just ashamed of your shameful remarks just now. Tang Chuen didn't know what to return to ginger.

"Let's go. Today, I haven't gone out with my little hair. I'll gas up later and make the dog angry." Tang Chuo picked up the traction rope and stuck it on the back of Jiang languo, almost forgetting even the dog.

It's not a mistake to understand the word "Chuo Mao".

"Wang!"

The angry dog got a large box of sausages in the back. When he still had one in his mouth, his big tail swayed like a propeller. He was excited.

"If you spoil it, I can't afford it." Tang Qiu follows Jiang languo, holding each other's hands empty.

At this time, both hands are holding things, Tang you's words actually refers to small curly hair, actually is to say himself.

"Then you can't leave me." The man's deep voice came.

The soup is hot and the heart is beating fast. I think it's useful for Jiang Lang to fall in love so much. Love words come at will.