It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Jiang Dong froze on the spot for three seconds, as if his whole body was nailed by nails.

Then, he opened his mouth an inch or two and looked at Fan Tong with joy.

"What did you just say? Do you like me a little bit?"

Fan Tong looked a little uncomfortable being stared at, so she pretended to be calm and grabbed Jiang Dong's collar with a little more strength.

"Is this the point of what I just told you?"

As she said that, she looked at Li Jiao who was already confused: "The point is! This guy just runs away after sleeping with someone! This is not a joke!"

The corner of Li Jiao's mouth stiffened, thinking to herself, which of these rich people don't want to spend money? They just need to settle down after marriage, but she couldn't really say these words, and she had to break Fan Tong's hand. .

"Miss, you'd better let go of your hands. If you have anything to say, say it nicely."

Before Li Jiao's hand touched Fan Tong, she was scolded by Jiang Dong.

"Don't touch her."

The next moment, he looked at Fan Tong with a smile and said: "The problem is, we didn't sleep last night."

He said this, but his voice was soft and his expression was cheerful, which was in sharp contrast to the look and tone he had just scolded Li Jiao.

He felt that this was the pinnacle of his life.

A girl actually said she liked him.

"I like it a little bit" and "a little bit" can be removed. Rounding it up is approximately equal to "like it" or "like it very much".

Thinking this way, Jiang Dong grinned even wider.

Even after receiving the certificate, I have to imitate those guys and think carefully about carrying the certificate with me every day.

But at this moment, Fan Tong was stunned.

"What did you say? Didn't you sleep?" Fan Tong blinked his eyes in confusion, "Then my legs hurt in the morning?"

Jiang Dong chuckled and explained: "That was because you were drunk and hit the chair."

Fan Tong's expression cracked: "The clothes on my body..."

"Ye Youran changed it."

Although Fan Tong was still holding Jiang Dong's collar, his tone was no longer so fierce: "Then... what's going on with the blood? Didn't you say it was mine?"

Jiang Dong chuckled: "That's yours, it was the nosebleed from hitting the back of my head."

"Nose... nosebleed?" Fan Tong's eyes widened, remembering that he did see his nose in the bathroom...

Uh……

In just a moment, she let go of Jiang Dong's collar and covered her face tightly.

"Row!

you shut up!

Don't say anything!

Farewell! "

After saying that, Fan Tong covered his face and ran away.

Ten thousand grass mud horses are screaming in my heart~!

Ahhhhh!

What a shame!

It’s such a shame to throw it into grandma’s house!

Oh my god~ If he doesn’t run away at this time, will he be able to dig out a Balabala Little Fairy Castle for him on the spot? !

As soon as Fan Tong ran away, Jiang Dong immediately chased after him.

His intuition told him that if Fan Tong ran away, if he didn't do something, his wife would be gone.

Jiang Dong's physical condition was always good, and he grabbed Fan Tong's arm in a few steps.

Fan Tong wanted to break away from him, but couldn't.

"Let go! Hurry!"

Jiang Dong naturally refused to let go: "Fan Tong, listen to me."

Fan Tong covered her face, refusing to listen to what Jiang Dong said, and kept shaking her head: "I won't listen, I won't listen. Jiang Dong, just pretend that I didn't say anything. I'll just die."

So embarrassing.

The ancestors of the Fan family and the Lu family were probably so angry with her.

Jiang Dong saw how cute she looked and couldn't help laughing.

Fan Tong was so angry that he took off the hand covering his face and glared at him.

"You are not allowed to laugh."

"Jiang Dong, I warn you, you are not allowed to laugh."

"You're still laughing, you're still laughing, I'm going to beat you up!"

Seeing Jiang Dong still smiling, Fan Tong really hammered him hard, hammered him with all his strength, hammered him with all his strength.

"You bastard, you don't know how to say nice things. If you said that this morning, wouldn't I misunderstand you?"

Jiang Dong was still laughing: "Yes, it's my fault, it's all my fault."

When Fan Tong heard what he said, he didn't know why, but he became even more angry. He didn't know why he felt aggrieved, so he just kept beating him.

"Then you still laugh...you still laugh, well..."

Suddenly, Fan Tong was stunned and his eyes widened.

Jiang Dong held her face, kissed her, and blocked her mouth.

Two soft lips touched lightly. Perhaps because he was worried about being too offended, Jiang Dong didn't make too many moves. He just blocked her lips for a while and then pulled away.

"Fan Tong, I like you!

I don’t want to be your brother, I want you to be my girlfriend!

Can I kiss you now? "

Jiang Dong's voice was loud and clear, just like shouting slogans, and he stood tall and straight, like a soldier.