Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Song Ken couldn't sleep, so he just ate. He intended to turn grief into appetite.

As soon as I opened the door, I happened to meet a representative in casual clothes. When they looked at each other, Song said, "good evening."

"Good evening." The man replied.

As he was about to close the door, song asked, "is it boring for the representative and the crisp candy at night? I have brought my card, or we will fight the landlord."

"Crisp sugar is out to play." The man said with a smile, "he said that there is no night in the world of young people, only nightlife."

Song Ken: it's a spoiled tone.

He is narrow-minded and jealous. What to do.

"I don't quite understand what my little cousin is thinking. It's better for him to get up tomorrow, or slap him in the face and wake him up."

The door closed by the man and the deep words coming from the inside made the whole man freeze.

What did the representative just say?

Cousin?!

Song Ken turns around, forgets about eating supper and goes back to his room.

He caught a glimpse of his suitcase, slowly stepped forward and squatted down. Looking at the equipment inside, he took two bottles, a few. He got up again and went out.

"On behalf of." Song Ken looks at the door that he knocks open, he laughs.

The man was staring at him, and he was looking at the man. Two people are very tacit understanding, from each other's eyes to get the information they want.

Song Ken opened his hand and said, "representative, I think clearly. I really like and like you..."

When the man saw what was in Song Ken's hand, he breathed suddenly. Then he became short, and the blood in his bones became dry.

Song Ken stands on tiptoe and grabs the things in his hand and puts his arm around Jiang's neck.

……

If the crisp candy comes back at this time, what should we do Song Ken bears it, and his words are intermittent.

The man murmured, "I send a message to him to sleep next door."

"Isn't that obvious." Song Ken was panting slightly and his neck was up.

"He knew it."

Next, there is the man's increasingly fierce action. Until later, song Keng asked for mercy.

He was very depressed. Why did he bring so much equipment with him.

Morning.

A good day.

Jiang languo felt his face itchy and opened his eyes slightly. Song Zhen was rubbing his body lightly.

After a while, he again drilled into the quilt, serving Jiang languo. I'll get it for Jiang and sit down by myself

Tang Su Tang yawned and walked out of the single room. Before he knocked on his cousin's room, the door opened.

Looking at the tired song Ken, he said sweetly, "how are you, cousin."

Song Ken blushed, "what are you talking about?"

"Cousin, have breakfast. No, I'm so hungry." Tang Su Tang wanted to have breakfast with his cousin. Since his cousin came out, he chose to go with her.

Tang Su Tang is Jiang's cousin Love my house and love my dog, song's heart softened. "I haven't eaten yet. I'll buy you what you want."

Tang Su Tang rubbed his eyes and obediently followed song Keng. "Let's eat together. My cousin is so difficult to walk. I can't bear to ask my cousin to buy it for me. I'm not looking for a beating."

"No, no more." Song Ken was more uncomfortable walking.

Fortunately, last night, the representative was very gentle. He didn't have much resistance.

"Well, if I know my cousin is thin skinned, I won't tell you." Tang Su Tang hugs song Ken, and they both go out together.

Song Ken rubs his hot earlobe. The child