I send love to Lao Gong [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Luo also knew what he said was outrageous, but——

He raised his head and chest, quite confidently: "If you don't believe me, just ask, see if I have ever known a person named Qin Mu before, absolutely not, let alone Qin Mu, even there is no one with the surname Qin .”

An Ning is the young master of the An family, and a twin. Although she is loved, she has a slightly timid personality. She usually does not leave the house, and the people she knows can be counted on the fingers of one hand. Jiang Luo is not afraid at all. He investigates.

Qiu He: "?"

Although I was a little skeptical, but thinking about it, he seemed to have indeed sketched the image of this young man in his mind, plus what he said about the destiny of the wandering Taoist priest.

These--

Even if it is fake, Qiu He will believe it, not only he will believe it, but he wants everyone to believe it.

Because in this case——

The little boy is his.

Qiu He stared blankly at Jiang Luo, and found his voice after a while: "Then, then you come to me, I, am..."

Listening to him stumbling and talking, Jiang Luo couldn't find the point, so he interrupted him impatiently: "I still have a marriage contract on me now."

Qiu He: "!"

Jiang Luo waved his hand casually: "Don't worry, I have baby kisses on my body. I haven't even seen the other person's face, so naturally I don't like him."

He knelt straight, looked at Qiu He from bottom to top, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chin: "Compared with him, I have been dreaming of you before, and his name is naturally more familiar. I think I I like you, and I definitely don't want to marry him, so I came to you."

Jiang Luo said flatly: "Of course, I don't know your exact|location. It's just that the wandering Taoist said to go north, so I came here."

There was a hint of joy in his voice, and even the strength in his hands tightened a lot: "I didn't expect to find it, it's amazing."

Seeing the look of admiration on his face, Qiu He didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. He was able to leave home and find this place alone just by relying on the words of a wandering Taoist priest. This young man...is really bold.

Jiang Luo was anxious to warm up the relationship between the two of them first. He slowly slid his hand down his chin, poked his strong chest muscles, and secretly glanced at him. His delicate voice was especially attractive in the night sky.

"Qin Mu, now that I see you, I always feel, always feel that I like you more than before. What about you, you haven't seen me before, or..."

He frowned and thought for a while, then retreated reluctantly: "I'll give you two days, you let me live in your house for these two days, and then you take a good look at each other, if you also..."

He hesitated for a long time, and finally said the last few words: "If you can fancy me, then we will count it, and it will be counted."

Jiang Luo looked at him eagerly, and didn't wait for a long time for a reply. His big flickering eyes slowly narrowed, and his voice was unconsciously filled with complaints: "Why, you don't have to think about it? Or is it that I'm out of the game? "If you dare to kick me out, I will also tie you to the bed.

We don't have a seven-year itch in our family, only scratch it to death!

Qiu He: "!"

Qiu He's whole body was tense, even a word or a movement might be discouraged, he watched him being too dazed to anger the young master, and shook his head again and again.

Really, I brought a couple of points of honesty and stupidity: "No, I'm just, I'm just..."

Jiang Luo tilted his head: "Why, can't believe it?"

Qiu He nodded blankly.

The corner of Jiang Luo's mouth suddenly curled into a smile, coquettish and soft, the world suddenly paled.

Qiu He only felt that the smile in front of him was more beautiful than any kind of flower in time, and he even had a feeling in his heart to hide this flower in his arms so as not to let others see it.

Jiang Luo straightened up, pinched his chin and stared at his eyes, his face suddenly approached slowly.

Qiu He was startled, and suddenly stepped back, being held by Jiang Luo's shoulders,

Qiu He was afraid of falling on him, so he quickly controlled himself to stop, and helped Jiang Luo's arm, and Jiang Luo kissed him on the corner of his mouth when he lowered his head for a moment.

With a sound of "Boom--", his forehead was like setting off firecrackers, and everything in his mind was shattered into pieces. Qiu He quickly withdrew his hand like a thunderbolt, touched the corner of his mouth, and couldn't turn back. God came to what just happened.

Jiang Luo was like a kitten who had stolen the fish, his face was instantly stained with two reds, he seemed to be shy, he lay down as fast as he could and covered himself tightly with the quilt, only his face was exposed. A pair of shining eyes rolled around: "Then, then I will kiss you now, I..."

He turned his face slightly, not daring to look at Qiu He again, and put his hands on his chin, clutching the quilt tightly like two kittens: "I can't get married either, you have to take responsibility for me."

System: "..." Hehe, I'll just quietly watch you make up nonsense.

Jiang Luo wasn't afraid at all. After all, he knew that this man must also like him in his heart, but it was the first time they met and there was a gap between them.

Another point is that he really kissed Qiuhe just now. In this world, the folk customs are traditional and feudal. Men and women or men are not allowed to meet privately before they get married. Shuang'er like him is already deviant. Since Qiu He kissed him, he must be responsible for himself.

Of course not including those who don't take their reputation seriously.

The big pie hit Qiu He directly on the head, making him dizzy. At this moment, his eyes were still full of gold stars, and his body was floating, as if he had fallen into a pile of cotton, which was unreal .

Jiang Luo's voice was a little frustrated, and he turned his back to Qiu He: "If it doesn't work, forget it, I don't have to..."

"No no, be responsible, I will be responsible." Qiu He instinctively stretched out his hand and already touched Jiang Luo's shoulder, but he dared not turn him over, he could only yell loudly at the back of his round head Say yes.

Jiang Luo suddenly turned his face away, his eyes filled with scattered starlight: "Really."

"Really." Qiu He couldn't say anything, he just nodded heavily, wishing to show him his heart.

Jiang Luo looked at his silly and determined face, hugged the quilt and smiled idiotically: "What are you doing with such a loud voice, are you going to wake up your mother and be our witness?"

Qiu He was stunned for a moment, and shook his head after a long while: "I will marry you if you lift the sedan chair eight times."

Jiang Luo stretched out his hand and pulled up the quilt by two or three points, covering most of his face, his black eyes rolled around: "I'm already living at your house."

Qiu He kept shaking his head: "It's different, it's different."

As soon as Jiang Luo turned over, the bed board creaked: "It's up to you, you go and pack up and go to sleep."

"Ah? Ah." Qiu He turned his head to look at the rice bowl on the table, and was about to go out with it. Just as he walked to the door, he heard the young man's soft voice, "You should sleep in this room, we... we It can be regarded as a private life."

Qiu He paused at his feet, and almost fell over without stepping over the threshold. He didn't turn around, and he didn't dare to let the young master see the expression on his face.

Qiu He can probably guess that An Ning must be the little son of a rich family who is loved by thousands of people. He may have the courage to run away from home to pursue his love after reading only one or two scripts. In fact, his heart is pure. I don't understand anything at all.

But he-

It's quite fortunate that the young master doesn't understand anything, after all——

He also hoped that they could just make a private decision for life like this, get married, and then stay inseparable for the rest of their lives.

There was a flash of struggle in Qiu He's eyes, and he squinted at the bulging blanket shadow behind him from the corner of his eyes, and finally left the room in embarrassment as if fleeing.

Jiang Luo actually liked to see his tangled expression of struggling between love and reality.

System: "?" What a quirk.

Jiang Luo laughed hehehe: "Don't you think it's fun? On the one hand, I hope that I am young and ignorant, so I will give myself to him first, and then completely finalize the matter between the two of us. On the other hand, I hope that my mind He is already mature, after all, what should I do if I married him foolishly, and when I am sensible and mature, I don't want him anymore, I just like to see him stumbling on the muddy and flat ground like this."

System: "!" Glancing at the sneaky smile on Jiang Luo's face, the system was terrified, and always felt that Jiang Luo seemed to have developed some incredible skills after these worlds passed.

After a pause, Jiang Luo suddenly frowned slightly. He lifted the quilt and stood at the window door. A series of black shadows flashed in his eyes, but he didn't look for anyone, and said coldly to the empty night sky: "You are waiting around. It is best not to show up without my orders and emergencies."

A dark voice sounded immediately as if in response: "My lord, you..."

Jiang Luo frowned tightly: "When I go back, I will notify the other side alone, saying that I have found my destined person. If my father wants me to marry, I will naturally marry him after I go back."

"Young master, but the master..."

Jiang Luo waved his hand: "You don't have to be embarrassed, just say that I said it, as long as someone finds me, I will disappear immediately." It's really troublesome, but fortunately, An Ning's family... well, it's more complicated, and the marriage can still be decided by itself of.

Jiang Luo's voice was a little harsh: "The disappearance I'm talking about is the complete disappearance from this world. If any of you can bear the responsibility, follow me. If you can't—" He raised the corners of his eyes, snorted coldly and said harsh words , "Don't tell me about getting married, just go back and tell them that I haven't done anything outrageous in my life. I can continue to stop doing outrageous things, but it's just shortening my life."

The man in black lowered his head in fear: "My lord."

Jiang Luo: "Okay, you go down first." After saying that, he closed the window and hurried back to the bed.

The system joked: "Hey, it's not a small sacrifice for Qiuhe, you don't want a life of prosperity and wealth?"

Jiang Luo lay back, squinting his eyes to rest: "Sometimes it's not a good thing to be loved by thousands of people, maybe you will die very early."

The system pouted: "..." It is impossible for you to die with all your golden fingers, and even if you die, you may only die on his bed.

System: "..." It seems to have developed some incredible skills, so let's play games.

By the way, check whether the data is infected with a virus, after all, you are always forced to look at the picture with color.

After a long time, when Jiang Luo was almost falling asleep, Qiu He re-entered.

The trembling expression on his face just now disappeared, and what remained was an expression that Jiang Luo could not understand.

Jiang Luo's sour eyes blinked a few times and he could barely see the blurry image. With a little difficulty, he stood up and rubbed his eyes that could hardly be opened: "You are back."

Qiu He lowered his head and hummed lightly.

Jiang Luo was stunned, glanced at his face and saw that he seemed to be holding his breath, silently rummaged through the closet for the mattress and sheets, then moved the table away, apparently to make a bed in the room.

Jiang Luo pursed her lips: "That..."

Qiu He's waist stiffened when he was bending over to arrange the mattress, and his movements stopped immediately, for fear that his next actions would offend the young master.

Jiang Luo tilted his head: "Well, anyway, we are all in the same room, even if you shouted outside tomorrow that we sleep in separate beds, no one would believe it."

He pursed his lips, and turned his face to avoid Qiu He's gaze: "Furthermore, we will get married anyway, so it's better to just... just sleep together."

Rao is an old couple, but facing Qiu He who still thinks of himself as a fool after meeting him on the first day in this world, Jiang Luo's face is still burning when he says these words. I don't know what to say next.

After a while, Qiu He still didn't make any movement, not even the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

Jiang Luo guessed that even though Qiu He had crossed over, he regarded himself as an aborigine, so it was better not to frighten him by going too fast.

I also felt that what I just said was inappropriate, so I hurriedly organized my words and was about to say something before giving myself a step down, when a warm touch suddenly came from behind.

After a pause, he leaned back slightly, his back was just in the familiar embrace, and the safe hormonal smell was lingering at both ends of his nose, everything was so familiar, and he sank into it instantly.

Qiu He didn't say anything, just hugged him quietly like this.It seems that this is a sacred ceremony, and no matter what he says now, he will blaspheme Jiang Luo. What's more, he doesn't know whether Jiang Luo really doesn't understand or is in a daze, but no matter what the situation is, he dare not make any sound Remind the little boy, because——

Qiu He felt that he was despicable, and he was counting on such excessive behavior to straighten himself up.

The young master is stupid and doesn't understand the dangers of rumors, but once any news gets out - the young master can only marry himself.

Although Qiu He was already lying on the bed, for fear of scaring the young master, he could only avoid the young master's body as much as possible, and lay there stiffly like a thousand-year-old zombie.

Jiang Luo didn't know about his entanglement, leaned against him and rolled into his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

Some time ago, he had been fighting with his family about getting married, and he didn't have someone to accompany him. He really didn't sleep well. He closed his eyes and quickly fell into a peaceful sleep, leaving Qiu He alone to face the moonlight. The charming young master stayed up all night with his sleeping face wide open and his eyes wide open.

"Xiao Ning, what is Da He doing?"

Jiang Luo lived in Qiu He's house for more than half a month. Although he was lazy, he was especially liked by Qiu He's mother because of his good looks and sweet-talking personality.

If it weren't for the family's conditions not allowing it, Qiu He's mother would want to marry this beautiful daughter-in-law home immediately.

Of course, Qiu He didn't dare to tell her the truth. After all, when people are old, it's more realistic. How could the children of rich families really fall in love with them? Qiu He left a glimmer of hope, and only roughly said that Jiang Luo came to seek refuge with relatives Unexpectedly, after searching on the street for several days, I found out that my relative had already moved. When I left, I was bullied on the street and happened to meet Qiu He, so I brought him back.

Qiu He's mother had thought about Jiang Luo's life experience before, and she thought the same as Qiu He did. She felt that he would not like her son's farming with such a dress, but under the influence of the story made up by Qiu He, she thought——

Jiang Luo is lonely and grateful to Qiu He for saving his life and taking him in, so he lives in their house and is willing to stay with his stupid son.

Qiu's mother was so happy, and regardless of whether Jiang Luo's background was unknown or not, her mind was full of daughter-in-law's affairs, and she completely forgot about the Yang family's divorce earlier, and she even muttered something two days ago. avoided.

He only gave Qiu He all the remaining belongings in the family, and asked him to buy things as soon as possible so that Jiang Luo could be married into the family.

Over there, Qiu He was holding a bag full of miscellaneous things, and also wanted to make the little prince his own substantially as soon as possible.

But his current condition can't compare to the young master's one finger, he can only evade it with his mouth, but his heart seems to have fallen into a hot oil pan and was fried into briquettes, impatient and painful.

Jiang Luo had just put on his clothes when he heard such a question, raised his voice and replied: "It should be chopping firewood in the backyard, I'll call him."

Qiu's mother's smiling voice sounded: "Okay, then you go and call."

When Qiu He was working, Jiang Luo always followed him like a tail because he was bored, so he found Qiu He who was sweating profusely chopping firewood with ease.

Qiu He was wearing a gray cloth gown, beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead, hitting the big muscles in his chest.

Jiang Luo squatted on the side with his face in his hands and watched quietly like this, his eyes greedily licking | his eight-pack abs, and he just wanted to touch it in his heart.

The ax that was disturbed by his sight could hardly be picked up. Qiu He moved his limp wrist, untied the towel around his neck and wiped his sweat carelessly, and swallowed: "What's wrong, are you hungry?"

Jiang Luo stood up and walked in front of him.

Qiu He is a head and a half taller than him, he has to look up when he sees people, and he has to stand on tiptoe when he kisses them.He knows without experimenting that every world is the same.

The sharp and delicate chin was raised proudly: "No, it's you|Mother called you."

Qiu He took a step back calmly, reaching out to wipe the sweat off his face.

Jiang Luo approached, pinching his chin with two fingers, and jokingly said, "Why are you hiding, are you afraid of me?"

Qiu He turned his face uncomfortably: "I'm not afraid of you, it's not good to be seen by others."

Jiang Luo pursed her lips and looked down at her toes: "But almost everyone in this village knows that I am your wife."

Afterwards, he raised his face with a smile and asked, "When I went to the stream at the east end of the village some time ago, a fat girl asked me who I was."

Qiu He frowned: "Who is it?" A fat girl?How did he never have an impression?

Jiang Luo shook his head, with an inscrutable smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "I don't know." He turned around Qiu He, stood behind Qiu He again, and suddenly poked his finger on his firm back Back, "But she asked me if I like you."

Qiu He's muscles collapsed and ached, he swallowed nervously, and didn't dare to turn around: "What did you say?" He also wanted to know if it was true.

Jiang Luo drew circles along his muscles with his index finger: "What else can I say, just tell the truth."

But the question is - what is the truth?Qiu He clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, his throat was dry and tight: "I still can't remember who you are talking about."

Jiang Luo had already turned in front of him, with his index finger drawn a circle and landed on his chin, he said in surprise, "You don't know? I thought you were very impressed."

The slender white fingers were on his mouth, Qiu He felt that he had become a stone sculpture, he couldn't control his center of gravity, he might fall forward at any time, but he was afraid of overwhelming the person in front of him.

He couldn't wait to turn into a wolf, bite that finger into his mouth, and lick|fuck it well.

Qiu He took a deep breath, managed to calm his mind, and turned his face away: "Really, all the girls in the village are fat, I don't know which one you are talking about."

Compared with the young master, they seemed to be fatter, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Jiang Luo moved his fingers away, caught a glimpse of his eyes chasing his fingers reluctantly, deliberately put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "She said she likes you, let me stay away from you."

"!" Qiu He's complexion turned pale, regardless of whether he wanted to eat his fingers or lick his arms and legs, he hurriedly explained: "No, An Ning, you, you have to believe me, I, I Have no idea who he is."

He panicked and couldn't explain clearly, finally took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "I'll ask tomorrow, I'll go and find out, okay, I'll tell her if I have someone I like." He felt aggrieved Lifting his face, "Don't be angry, I will definitely..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Luo suddenly laughed out loud, causing Qiu He to tremble in fright, and his two legs trembled.

He raised his eyebrows, like a dude who flirts with good women and men: "Then do you know what I told her?"

Qiu He didn't speak, not because he didn't want to speak, but because his lips were dry and itchy, and he couldn't speak at all. He could only weakly grab the hem of his clothes, and secretly and carefully wiped the sweat from his palms.

The corners of Jiang Luo's eyes and brows were full of confident and flying smiles, he lowered his head and rubbed his toes, the pure white was especially eye-catching on the brown ground, even though he was so nervous, Qiu He couldn't restrain his eyes from drooping.

The little boy's voice was sweet and soft: "I'll tell her." The rising ending sound was like a small hook, hooking Qiu He's heart and pulling it continuously. face, making him in a trance.

"I said we're getting married soon."

Qiu He looked at Jiang Luo in shock.

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes: "Why, isn't it?"

"No, no, it's almost too soon." He rubbed his hands together nervously, rubbing his palms against his trouser legs so hard that he almost rubbed off a layer of skin.

Jiang Luo: "..." He looked at Qiu He suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Qiu He shook his head again and again: "No, no, what can I do to my conscience, I'm just nervous."

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes: "Why are you so nervous because you didn't do anything wrong?"

Qiu He: "When I think of marrying you, I get nervous. It's okay. I'm just nervous. I won't be nervous for a while."

"...!" He said it in such a serious manner, Jiang Luo had nothing to say, and he choked up for a long time without uttering a word.

In the end, I simply changed the subject and continued to flirt.

The author has something to say: System: Hehehe, I'll just quietly watch you make up stories.

In the future, student Jiang Xiaoluo can try to sell stories when he returns to the real world!