Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Hungry." However, Jiang languo has another sentence.

Tang Chuo really hit people, dead pinch Jiang languo's arm, and then found that Jiang Yong took him into a restaurant. It's really simple to ask him if he's hungry, and brought him to dinner.

Immediately released his hand, Tang Chuo some embarrassed pestle ginger languid after walking, "is really eating, the tone is not serious, I thought you were joking me."

"That's your stereotype of me. It's not good. It has to be changed, you know?" Jiang Lang reaches his hand to the back, intending to continue to hold Tang Xiu.

The hand he held out, the ring. Soup as like as two peas, stretched out their hands, looking at the two rings of the same mold, and filling them with their hearts.

"Special seats for lovers?" When Tang Chuan grabs the man's hand, she inadvertently sees the sign on the table.

Dangling Jiang's languid hand is a coquettish tone: "ah! Ginger, let's sit there! How about that? "

"Good." Ginger languid curved lip, how can he refuse Tang you.

As soon as she sat down, she saw a few beautiful women sitting next door. They seemed to have looked at Jiang languo. It was very interesting. Then it seemed that I saw myself, and then I saw the sign of "special seats for lovers". I was surprised and didn't disturb me.

Tang you takes back the rest of the light, staring at Jiang languo, who is ordering his favorite dish, and suddenly asks, "am I hot or not?"

The words fall, Tang you know Jiang languo must understand his words, immediately hands covering the coming embarrassment.

In case, Jiang Lang laughs at him, and when he goes back, he will strangle him.

"Spicy or not, only eat to know."

Tang Chuo's eyes leak out of his fingers. Seeing Jiang languo looking at him seriously, he doesn't have the slightest sense of ridicule, "eh?"

"Go back and I'll have a good taste. Are you hot or not?" Jiang laid the menu aside and pressed the button. The waiter arrived soon.

Tang you still a strength son in that red face, think: ginger languid this rascal play, still quite full of his intention.

When eating, Tangyou always has a problem, especially when there are more and more beautiful little sisters around.

Tang Chu puts down her chopsticks and asks Jiang languo's sexual orientation carefully.

"You." Jiang Lang answers without thinking.

He took a tissue, crossed the dining table, came to the opposite side of the soup, wiped his mouth for him.

Tang Xiu is slightly Leng, slowly takes over the paper towel in Jiang languo's hand and continues to wipe it.

Yes, I have spoiled myself. What am I still questioning? This is not the distrust of Jiang languo. If there is no trust between lovers, can we get along with each other.

No, no, he has to learn to believe in Jiang. Believe this man in the flowers.

"After the accident, I lost interest in women." Jiang languo's sudden sentence, some emotion.

Tang Chuo got up in an instant, came to Jiang Lang's side, grabbed his hand, and asked: "traffic accident?! Is there any injury? "

"Not hurt, let oneself more experience."

After the car accident, I didn't have any interest in women. This is what the system says. I don't know whether it's good or bad for Jiang Yong. I don't know if it's good for him. I don't think it's bad for him now.

Tang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang languor directly pulled people into their own single seat, and asked at a close distance: "this is not interested in women's injury. Is Tang Xiu interested in caring?"

Tang style Ao Jiao, curled his mouth: "just now, I just pretended to be heartache for a second, just. I don't care if you're interested in women

In this way, there should be no excessive performance of their own sticky bar. Tang Chuan's heart is entangled with the moderation of love.