Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Well." Learning from others to serve him, Jiang Lang gently put his clothes on the black and blue Yan Mian yuan's body.

Yan kanyuan put his hand on Jiang languo's hand and said, "my Lord, I will come by myself."

Jiang Lang holds Yan Zhanyuan's hand and kisses him on his lips. Then he puts it into the quilt. "You can't," he said

"Why not?" Yan Kan yuan asked.

"Last night, I was too eager. When you didn't run, I forced you to do it. You must..."

His wife's slender hand covered his mouth, and he shook his head and said, "no more."

"Good." Jiang languidly blurs the way. The man is so pure that he doesn't know what to say. I really like it.

When Yan sees yuan, dress well and wash well. Jiang Lang takes his hand to the courtyard, and gives the sweet water from his servant girl to Yan Dianyuan to moisten his throat.

At this time, a servant came forward and asked, "my Lord, the boss of the cloth shop asked if you still need that batch of cloth?"

As long as his salary is close to the end of the month, he will be deducted from his salary. On the contrary, some of his salary will be deducted from the salary of the emperor. On the contrary, some of his salary will be deducted from the salary of the emperor. He can't take out the money. But the daughter-in-law is in their own hands, saying that they can't afford it, that's too humiliating.

"Yes, please call back to the boss. The adult will be there later." Yan saw yuan.

"Yes." The servant stepped down.

"Madam, in fact, I am..."

"Didn't I take the silver out of the bank yesterday, my Lord, we have enough money." Yan Dianyuan put his empty hand on Jiang's hand and patted it.

Jiang Lang thought about it, too. Even if the emperor's deduction is negative, the daughter-in-law has silver in her hand, that is, silver.

"Walk around and bring all that cloth back." Jiang Lang holds Yan Kan yuan's hand with some eagerness.

Yan Zhanyuan followed him out of the mansion. However, in order to take Jiang's image into consideration, Yan Jianyuan insists that he let go of his hand. Jiang was dissatisfied with this, but he still had to listen.

"It's a hen pecked wife," the system says

Jiang Lang ignored him and looked at Yuan Yuan with a sweet smile: "when I take the cloth later, I can make a lot of beautiful clothes for yuan'er."

Yan Zhanyuan suddenly stopped, "my Lord, did you buy it for the lower officials?"

"Yes." Jiang Lang still has a little silly feeling: "otherwise, I have enough fancy clothes. On the contrary, yuan'er has a good figure, but she always wears the clothes of those little old men. It's really ugly. "

Yan Zhanyuan was deeply moved, but also had some complaints. He pursed his mouth and bit his lips slightly: "who is the old man called?"

Jiang languor lowered his head and laughed, "OK, yuan'er is not. How can the little old man have such energy as yuan'er? After calling all night, he is dumb. He can recover immediately by drinking some sugar water. "

"My Lord." Yan saw yuan was extremely coquettish and angry. Anxiously looked around, in case Jiang languo's words were heard by others, affecting the adult's reputation.

Coincidentally, on their way to the shop, they met the damned Fu Cao ran again.

Fu caoran: look at the past, Yan Jianyuan is polite and unreasonable. Yan Dianyuan will definitely be bullied by unreasonable Taifu.

Jiang Lang took out the small kettle tied on his belt and gritted his teeth secretly: I'll scold you when I drink water.

But the son of a son to Yan see yuan showed a smile, "Yan younger brother, see again, this is the fate in the legend."

Yan Kan yuan saluted, "I've met my son."

"Don't be so outspoken. We have nothing to do with each other." Fu Cao ran opened the fan and laughed happily.