Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

One is singing and the other is tuning.

Jiang languo yawns, and he is sleepy and his brain aches.

He didn't expect that the man had to sing so many songs this time. The voice is not complete in the ear around, and then into the brain.

Thinking of singing for so long, his ears are almost dead, and the man's voice should not be very good. After tuning the sound of several songs, Jiang languo went out and bought a bottle of water.

After two drinks, he went into the recording room.

Jiang Lang: "what's your voice for?"

Duan Yang's body trembled slightly, stopped singing, and even said, "don't do it."

The voice was obviously dumb. Jiang Lang picked his eyebrows and didn't prick his lies. Throw a bottle of water to the man.

"Thank you, brother Jiang." His eyes were slightly low, and he drank several mouthfuls of water before he stopped.

At this time, Jiang languo said with a bad smile: "is the water sweet?"

Isn't that the taste of mineral water? Duan Yang can't say that.

So he nodded, "sweet."

"Yes, I did, after all. Tell me, little fellow, what's the difference between indirect kissing and direct kissing? "

Duan Yang was stunned and his face burned. Shy? To be more precise, it's shame and anger.

He squeezed the mineral water bottle tightly and crumpled.

"Well?" Jiang languidly comes forward.

Duan Yang didn't hold back, his small mouth revealed: "too much!"

The bottle on the hand waved to Jiang languo's head.

So a bottle came over and stayed with Duan Yang until the early morning.

When the body fell to the ground, Duan Yang's eyes widened. Flustered, he looked at Jiang Lang, patted his face and said, "brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm wrong..."

People did not move, Duan Yang was really afraid, the original swollen eyes and shed a few tears, hastily hit 120.

"It's just fatigue." The doctor reluctantly gave Jiang a hospital bed and let him lie down in the corridor.

Duan Yang stood aside.

What he didn't know was that Jiang languo couldn't sleep after eating too much yesterday. He searched him all night with his notebook, and his right hand never stopped at night.

The next day I stayed so late. It's not fatigue.

At daybreak again, the ginger languid that hangs a bit is pricked by the sun.

"Special..." Jiang languo's eyelids moved.

Sitting with a chair, Duanyang, who is sleeping with his head tilted, hears the movement and wakes up.

The body is specially placed in the place where Jiang languo is exposed to the sun to block the light. He asked with concern: "brother Jiang, wake up."

Sometimes the sunlight is good, sometimes not so good. Just not very friendly, now on the man's body, take his small waist a photo, ginger is simply love love.

And when he stretched out his hand, he laid it on the man's waist. Comfortable way: "wake up."

It was only last night that a bottle was waved. How could this man still move. He's got his wrist tucked in. Blush way: "should give you hang both sides of the hand drop."

"I haven't seen this operation." Jiang Lang smiles at him with a face full of ruffian.

Duanyang no longer looked at him, "since brother Jiang wakes up, then I'm gone."

"If I tune you for so long, you wave my head and you want to go like this?"

Duan Yang stopped his steps and turned around, "or, I'll invite brother Jiang to dinner?"

Jiang Yi shook his head and hooked his little finger at him.

Duan Yang hesitates to go over. Jiang languo makes a bad move secretly and grabs his hand. The man is caught off guard and pours on Jiang languo's body.

Ear lobe suddenly a hot, Duan Yang hair for a few seconds.

It's Jiang languo's voice of joy: "OK, I've got compensation."

Ear brush red, Duan Yang ran away.