Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Oh, isn't this black bamboo? I didn't expect that my small body was so strong that it hurt me a lot. "

This voice owes the son, and the eldest young master that kind of debt is not the same, this kind of debt is to let people kill him.

Mo Zhu stepped back and looked at the dandy in front of him for politeness, "good master Wende."

Jiang Wende was tickled at the sight of Mo Zhu, even though his coarse cloth coat and grey face could not cover his more beautiful face than a woman.

Rubbing the chest where he had just been hit by Mo Zhu, Jiang Wende said unreasonably: "my chest hurts so much, Mo Zhu. You have to be responsible for it."

It's greasy and greasy.

Mo Zhu frowned and took a few steps back. "I'm sorry, master Wende. There's no more such incidents."

"Rub it for me, and I'll let you go." Jiang Wende took a bigger step and soon blocked the ink bamboo on the wall of the corridor.

Mo Zhu endured the unhappiness in his heart and kneaded it carefully. Then there was scorn in my heart. The chest was soft and had no strength at all. Jiang Wende is estimated to have been hollowed out by the girls in the pear autumn courtyard or the waiter's house.

The young master's daily body is weak, but his chest is very strong. When he embraces himself from behind, he has a sense of security. Especially Especially when he teaches himself who can't do anything.

Mo Zhu thought, and his face turned red. In this way, he remembered that the porridge was still in the food box, and the eldest young master was still lying on the couch waiting for him.

At this time, Jiang Wende grabs Mo Zhu's hand and thinks that his blush is to himself. "Mo Zhu, you are so good-looking, let me hold..."

Mo Zhu stopped and grew up doing rough work since childhood. He easily got rid of Jiang Wende's control and lowered his body. "Please take a good look at my gender, master Wende."

"You're a man, I know." Although Jiang Wende refused Mo Zhu as a gentleman again and again, he felt very uncomfortable. But I can't bear it. Ink bamboo is really good-looking.

Mo Zhu straightened up and looked at the man who depended on him and tightened his hand. When Jiang Wende's hand was about to touch his waist, Mo Zhu held Jiang Wende's wrist and folded it backward. Jiang Wende could only cry out.

"Let go

"You can let go, but you need to ask Master Jiang Wende to behave better." Mo Zhu looked coldly.

Jiang Wende nodded, "good, good."

After really want Mo Zhu to let go, Jiang Wende was arrogant, "you are just my father's dog, what ability do you have to refuse me, Mo Zhu, don't be too rude."

"So, is it your dog. It's right for a dog to show his teeth to others, except for its owner. "

"I think you are very good to Jiang Lang!" Jiang Wende yelled, "it's been 14 years, but I haven't poisoned him!"

Mo Zhu shook his head slightly and was very disappointed at Jiang Wende's untimely shouts. "Master Wende, I think it's better for you to speak less. However, if you want to expose the second leader's idea of trying to usurp the throne, you can speak louder. "

"You threaten me?" Jiang Wende's voice was really lower.

"Yes," he said

This kind of ridicule and smile completely angered Jiang Wende. He grabbed Mo Zhu's hand and went to the nearest room. "I'll show you if I can be your master."