Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Qi Xiao has serious insomnia, so his tone is a little bad: "I didn't sleep very easily. You said throw it to me?"

"You're killing me for a broken bed?" Ginger languor bit his mouth, as poor as he could be.

Qi Xiao pressed his temper, "I'm not cruel to you, but it's hard for me to fall asleep. So you can't just throw the bed away. "

He looked at Jiang Lang, who was about to cry, and then slowed down his speech: "where did you throw it?"

Jiang languo's eyes twinkled, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "a garbage truck passed by today. I pulled it away. It's estimated that it's gone by now..."

Qi Xiao was angry on the spot: "Ginger languid!"

Jiang Lang that is no sign of tears on the spot, tears are not stop, he cried out the voice: "you..." Make complaints about

system, and do Tucao: "you are a real master."

Of course, this is the performance of Jiang languo. His psychological endurance is not so low. Crying is just to soften the man's heart and achieve his real purpose.

Qi Xiao didn't intend to endure Jiang languor. If no one had such a situation, he couldn't realize the feeling that he wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep. When he was forced to sleep, he felt pain all over his body and wanted to die immediately.

It's hard for the thief.

But Jiang Lang is more and more crying aggrieved, up and down panting very quickly, from time to time also came to cry burp.

Qi Xiao's heart softened, came to pat his back, helpless way: "you this child, let me how is good."

"Predecessors, generations..." Jiang languor sobbed and said, "I know it's wrong."

Qi Xiao just continued to pat him on the back without saying anything. Jiang languor sees form, tiny squat down, will cry miserably face put male advocate front, install pitifully way: "elder originally have serious insomnia?"

The man nodded and looked at his sleeves. He thought it was ok, so he wiped his face.

Jiang languor vaguely said: "then I sleep by the elder, when the warm bed, the elder won't have insomnia."

Qi Xiao wiped the hand to stop, he pursed his mouth, "Ginger languid, you should not live here."

This should not go on.

As a result, Jiang Lang said to the man: "but I have moved everything, and my house has also been sold. Master, I'm homeless except you. "

Qi Xiao's face surprised, he walked to the guest room, if really see a pile full of luggage, the wardrobe can not put down.

Behind the warm in close, and then surrounded Qi Xiao. Jiang languo put his chin on the man's head and rubbed his way: "elder, are we not together? How can people who want to be together for a lifetime live apart? "

"But, Jiang Lang..."

"Don't say that we are all men. I won't leave unless my predecessors really don't like me." Jiang languo walks to the man, holding his face and looking at him.

Qi Xiao drowned in his eyes. He was defeated and in a mess.

It is night, Jiang languo should be on the bed of the master bedroom, it is regular, very sensible, not a voice, just to not disturb the man reading.

Looking down at this big bed, Jiang languo is more satisfied. The reason why he bought it is very simple. Because the commercial advertisement is: suitable for rolling sheets.

Jiang is satisfied to open his notebook and browse the TV series with Qi Xiao's role. From time to time, he also goes to see Qi Xiao's entertainment gossip and his micro blog.

Unconsciously, Jiang languo's world is full of Qi Xiao.

Qi Xiao glimpses Jiang languor occasionally, seeing that he laughs stupidly to himself in the screen, he also immediately smiles.

This night, Qi Xiao did not have insomnia, and even died of sleep in the morning and was late.