Become A Villain Wife After Transported

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Morning.

Jiang Tang opened his eyes and warmed his eyes.

She turned over and found that she was in the arms of the man, looking at the harsh marks on his chest, and everything that happened yesterday returned to memory.

A lonely man and a widow, drunk late at night, now naked, sleeping in a bed, obviously what happened.

If you remember correctly, she was still the best last night.

Jiang Tang's head suddenly started to hurt, and he felt a bit wrong.

This is in someone else's home, taking advantage of the drunkenness of others, and it is wrong, really wrong.

When there was silence, there was a ringing sound around him, his eyelashes trembling and waking up wandering.

Jiang Tang looked over and whispered, "Wake up?"

"Well." Lin Suizhou was not very conscious, he rubbed his eyes, confused to find the clock position.

"It's seven o'clock."

"Ok……"

Jiang Tang gritted his teeth and reminded, "Yesterday ...?"

yesterday?

Lin Suizhou finally woke up, he watched Jiang Tang with vigilance, and the quilt in his hand could not help pulling him on the body.

Jiang Tang scratched his head: "You drink too high, I also drink a little high, just ..."

Lin Suizhou frowned and his lip line was tight: "What did you do to me?"

His question even made Jiang Tan's heart guilty, and he hated himself last night. He was confused by what a man's color was. He had to be confused by this tyrant flower, but everything happened, and he couldn't pretend to care nothing.

Jiang Tang pulled the bag and took out a small red dumpling from the inside to hand over: "These thousand dollars are my little care."

Lin Suizhou: "..."

Lin Suizhou: ".................."

His eyelashes were trembling, his stunned eyes were full of stunned: "I'm worth a thousand?"

Jiang Tang also said: "Mr. Lin, don't look down on yourself. This is my heart, not your money."

"Fuck." He slurred for the first time. His angry expression made Jiang Tang feel really **** sexy.

Fortunately, Ms. Jiang held her beast desire.

"Don't forget it."

When Grandma Mao was about to reclaim his wallet, a pair of slender skeletal hands traversed over to grab the ladle bill.

He dangled his eyelids and counted his fingers quickly: "Nine hundred, one less."

He said, his palms stretched out, his face expressionless: "Give me."

Jiang Tang's eyelids jumped fiercely, and then remembered that one hundred dollars was taken by her last night to take a taxi. Looking at the generous palm, Jiang Tang appointed to turn over the wallet, she first took out a ten yuan, and Find a crumpled piece of fifty-five cents, and finally flip a coin out of the side pocket for some time.

Jiang Tang held a handful of change and smiled a little embarrassedly: "That ... I'll give it to you next time, I don't have enough money to get a taxi."

Lin Suizhou sneered: "If you are poor, don't learn to be handsome."

"..."

She is serious about giving refreshment.