The misanthropic almost died on the spot,

Jiang Tong looked at the coat on his body, it was a limited edition customized by a famous brand, is this guy having in his head?

Which critic would be like him, smashing strawberries for demonstration???

It's a whole durian or something.

In the end, the world-weary cried and left, Meng Feiyang looked at the two people who went to SIS one by one, and came back with sad faces, and instantly coaxed,

Even the meal was changed to a different store.

By the time they had eaten, it was almost early in the morning.

Several teenagers are tired, and although they win the game, it is not easy to win.

After eating, I didn't have any other thoughts to play, so I thought about going home to catch up on sleep.

Coach Tudou gave them a day off, a good rest tomorrow, and a punctual training the morning after tomorrow.

Send Qiao Weitang and Jiang Tong home directly.

Mainly after receiving the news, Jiang Tong's car, because there was no key, was directly towed away by Uncle Jiang Tong's tow truck.

Without further ado,

He's really a ruthless person.

After Jiang Tong and Qiao Weitang got out of the car, the car gradually moved away in the night.

Qiao Weitang got out of the car and looked at the small villa opposite, which was brightly lit.

"Dog, the lights are on."

Will there be new residents so soon?

Jiang Tong said quite calmly, "Now this villa is already the home of Coco's dog." ”

Qiao Weitang: "......"

Is the world of rich people so incredible?

Jiang Tong took her hand, "Let's go home." ”

"Wait."

Qiao Weitang suddenly realized that there didn't seem to be any extra room at home.

So where does the dog sleep?

Seeing that he was in such a bad mood during the day, he promised happily, how can he sleep now......

Sensing Qiao Weitang's reluctance,

The delicate and beautiful young man stared at her aggrievedly in an instant, pursing his lips slightly, and a faint shadow shrouded in dimples. Free Chinese

He said softly, "Qiaoqiao, you said you were going to adopt me, you won't regret it, right?" ”

Qiao Weitang immediately denied it, "No." ”

She doesn't want him, he's alone, nothing, where to go to sleep.

Actually, you can squeeze it with ZERO.

But before she could say it,

He had already gently hooked her fingertips, pulling carefully, his eyes were clear, looking at her softly, his eyelashes blinking.

"Then why don't you take me home?"

He is obviously half a head taller than himself, and he is not ambiguous at all.

Cute like a homeless little stray dog.

Qiao Weitang really has no choice, forget it, let's take it back first.

She took the initiative to take his hand,

"Take you home."

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In the small cottage opposite.

The noble and indifferent middle-aged man was bored flipping through the magazine.

The assistant and others were a little drowsy.

"Mr. Jiang, do you think the little master doesn't plan to come back?"

Jiang Geng calmly spit out two words, "No." ”

He snorted coldly, "I don't believe it, he doesn't have a penny, he doesn't even have a change of clothes in his hand, where will he go if he doesn't go home?" ”

Jiang Tong has a habit of cleanliness, and new skin must be washed before wearing, and other people's clothes are not worn.

His clothes are all at home, and where can he go if he doesn't come home.

"The little young master won the game, Mr. Jiang, don't be angry with him for a while, it's a good thing after all."

Jiang Geng snorted from his nose, but he didn't refute it.

It's mostly just listening.

The assistant finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, they waited in the villa all night, but they didn't wait for Mr. Jiang's mouth,

The little master who will die if he doesn't go home.