Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

You Lianqing walks into the porcelain beauty, walks back to the room and eats the cake.

The boy felt that he might have done something stupid, and he was always flustered: "jiao'er, I did something wrong. You have to tell me."

If Jiang Lang really comes back, besides there, where will he go.

After eating the cake, you Lianqing wiped her mouth slowly and said, "tell the old class leader that I won't sing tonight."

"Good." The boy replied.

Seeing that you Lianqing was about to go out, the boy rushed forward: "you're going back, aren't you? It's getting late. Would you like to call a taxi for you?"

"No You Lianqing masseter said: "the place I want to go is very close."

You Lianqing walks into the cemetery with a lantern. His palms are slightly sweating. In fact, he is still timid.

But when she saw a touch of earth colored clothes in front of the grave, and dressed like the man I saw today, you Lianqing's heart beat violently.

He didn't control it. "Jiang languo!"

In the evening, the place is still in the cemetery, which is quite frightening.

This sound is very familiar

Jiang languo suddenly raised his head and looked at the Qianying figure trotting towards him. His first reaction was to hide.

He ran away.

Just ready to pour some wine for his father to celebrate today's happy day to see the man.

What's the matter? Why did the man come to the cemetery to find him.

"Ginger! Don't run. "

You Lianqing can't catch up with him. The grave is full of potholes. He just came on the memorial day of Mr. Jiang. He doesn't have Jiang langlu who has been sleeping in the cemetery these days.

"Ah..." You Lianqing fell.

The lantern fell out of his hand, flashed and went out.

A gloomy feeling came, and you Lianqing was afraid. Remembering that it might be Jiang languo's man, seeing himself, ran away, and then got sad and cried.

"Ginger, I'm bleeding, so painful..."

You Lianqing is sitting on the ground, sniffing and blowing the two palms that were just broken because of the fall.

The more he cried, the more he could not breathe. "Jiang Yong, I ache"

there was a sudden wind in front of him. The man bent down and knelt on one knee. He took you Lianqing's small hand and blew the pebbles inlaid in the flesh for him.

It's really ginger

You Lianqing's tears gradually filled her eyes: "Yuan Lang, you fool, fool! Why are you running? "

Both hands break away from Jiang languo's hand, and you Lianqing encircles his neck and embraces people. The force is too strong. Both of them are lying on the ground.

A pile of small stones are all stabbed behind ginger. Because he was poor, he couldn't buy any thick clothes, so Jiang languo showed his teeth in pain.

"What's the name? Just now I feel more pain." You Lianqing hammered him.

With warmth seeping into his neck, it is you Lianqing's tears. Jiang langong heartache, then does not move, along with the male Lord how to treat him well.

"Ginger, why has it disappeared for so many years?"

"Do you know how sad I am that I can't find you. I almost didn't want to live. "

"If you are not afraid that you are still alive, but I am dead. It is really a loss and I will go."

"Jiang Lang, you are so cruel to abandon your wife and son..."

"Wait..." Jiang langleng Leng Leng: "when do I have a son?"

You Lianqing micro support their own body, eyes full of grievances: "you actually refute me."

Tears fell on the face of the moment, ginger languid immediately coax: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

He hit himself in the mouth.

"Don't fight. Who gives you the courage to hit my stuff?" You Lianqing's red eyes stare.