After that, two people nestled in the kitchen and blew the candle. You and I ate ginger's alternative cake one mouthful at a time. The atmosphere was really warm.

Yan Zhanyuan comforted Jiang Lang afterwards: "it's not a big deal to hit a person, but the master can't beat his son's face again."

"Burp..." Jiang languor belched and drooped his eyes: "you can't love him."

Yan Kan yuan and Fu Cao ran, another male leader, knew each other before he appeared. Jiang Lang always felt insecure.

"No, what I want to say is that if adults still can't help it, then try not to hit them in the face. I don't think he will take off his clothes in public to prove that he has been beaten. " Yan Kan Yuan Mou Zi is very serious.

And the only thought that Jiang languo looked at him was that he wanted to sleep with him.

"So what..." Jiang languor moved his eyes and said slowly, "have you known Fu Cao ran for a long time?"

"Well." Yan saw yuan's mouth moved slightly. He had not finished eating this special cake.

Jiang languo has a little temper, but try to press: "then you like him, or like me."

"Adults, of course."

With a grin on his lips, Jiang went up and hugged his little daughter-in-law and said, "this is not because I have mixed the reason why you are sleeping in it?"

"My Lord, I'm eating..." Yan Kan yuan is a little difficult. On the one hand, he protects his food to prevent landing. On the one hand, we have to keep a good posture, so that Tai Fu can hold him more comfortably.

Ginger languid head only rub Yan Kan yuan's neck, cheek and shoulder socket, "you say it, say it."

"Yes." Yan Dianyuan sipped his mouth and then opened his mouth.

Jiang languo's hand slowly relaxed, Yan Guanyuan, a person shrunk the corner of the wall. It turns out that Yan sees yuan's feelings for himself only because they have skin ties.

Yan Dianyuan finished the cake and wiped the corners of his mouth. The action of wiping mouth suddenly: it seems that it was just used to wipe the face of adults.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Kan yuan gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

"My Lord, it's late at night. Go back to your room." Yan Zhanyuan comes over and reaches out to Jiang languo, who is still sitting.

Jiang languor lift eyes, pitifully look at him, "yuan'er tonight whether can comfort me, a sleep."

"My Lord, it's not ethical." Yan Kan yuan shakes his head.

Yuan languor turns his head, "then leave me alone in this dark kitchen, anyway, no one loves me."

He continued to fragmentary read: "today, I was bullied by the emperor and the son of heaven. I'm almost pathetic to death, but yuan'er still insists on sleeping with me. I didn't succeed in my career. It's nothing, but my family didn't either

"My Lord." Yan Jianyuan prevents Jiang Lang from saying more and more exaggerated words. And return a way: "tonight lower official accompanies adult side, adult, rise good?"

His hand has been persistent toward the ginger languid. When Jiang Lang heard what he wanted to hear, he put his hand in Yan's hand and let him pull himself up.

When he got to Jiang languo's room, Yan Jianyuan opened the cupboard not far away and took out the bedding inside.

Jiang languo is sitting on the couch, his clothes have already been stripped off, and his feet are constantly swinging. Jokingly, "is yuan'er still afraid of the cold? I'm so hot that I won't be cold. "

"No Yan Zhanyuan blushed slightly.

"That's..." Jiang languo saw Yan Dianyuan put the bedding on the ground, and then he put on his clothes and lay down.

He closed his eyes and said, "my Lord, sleep well."

Jiang languo's heart: sleep you ghost, who taught you to sleep in separate beds.

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