Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Wake up in the morning

Ke Jing turned to look at the sun outside. It was estimated that it was noon.

There was no strange smell in the air and he didn't feel sticky last night.

The sheets on my body have been changed

It seems that Jiang Lang has been ventilated and cleaned up everything that should be cleaned up, including himself.

Ke Jing covers his face. What's going on? How can a cat succeed.

He and Zhang Jie have been stubborn for a year, because of this matter, they have quarreled and quarreled for countless times

Why

Ke Jingguang is thinking of these tangles, the heart "drum drum" jump non-stop.

Generally, if Zhang Jie is really like this, he probably only cares about his own happiness, and there is no Jiang languo who takes care of his emotions.

With the sound, Ke Jing's body was not very comfortable, his ferocious face immediately recovered without expression, but his face was betrayed, and his mood was red.

The stubborn corpse on the bed, Ke Jing also don't let Jiang Lang see his humiliating pain.

Jiang Lang, who sent the document, went to sign a contract with his partner. He politely refused to have dinner together. He came back to buy something. He estimated that the man should wake up at this time.

Sure enough.

"Wake up, aren't you? May I get up for breakfast? Well, it should be lunch now. "

"Of course, look down on who." When Ke Jing said that, he immediately got up, and his action was so big that he had a cramp in his waist.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Jiang languo comes over and sits on one side, holding a small table with one hand and standing on the bed. The other hand gently rubs the waist covered by kejing.

He said, "I don't know what you want to eat. First, have some liquid food. Then I'll buy you all the others."

Man long and thick curly eyelashes slightly tremble, seriously fiddling with the bed table

In a word, in Ke Jing's eyes, Jiang is very gentle and considerate.

Let him some enemy, involuntarily slowly lean on the shoulder of Yuan languid, as if coquettish: "pain, do not want to eat."

"If you don't eat it, it's more painful. If you take some medicine, it will hurt slowly." Jiang Yang lifted the bag with one hand and opened the porridge box again.

Ke Jing's face was buried in Jiang's lazy arms, and he complained, "why does it hurt so much? Are you out of control? "

"Well, I'm sorry. Be gentle next time." Jiang Lang kisses his forehead.

In fact, Ke Jing was just joking. He knows, for the first time, it's normal. What's more, the information he checked also showed that some people's "sequelae" were even more cruel. Compared with Jiang Lang, he took care of him.

"No more. I like Platonic love." Ke Jing did it on purpose.

Jiang langleng Leng Leng Leng, just feel this sentence is very familiar, think of a world male Lord to explain to him the meaning. Some reluctantly in the heart of the reply, "that, after we do not do, the master likes what we do."

"That's good to say? It's like putting honey on your mouth Ke Jing is satisfied. Is Jiang Lang really spoiling him?

It doesn't look like he didn't like it last night.

"Would you like to try it?" Jiang Yang raised his chin.

Kejing refused Jiang languo's collusion and mercilessly clapped open his hand.

"Do you want me to feed you?" It's hard to see the man eating porridge.

Ke Jing blushed and hummed slowly, "come on."

Where does the plot go.

Jiang Lang: "director Ke, do you want to eat dry and wipe it clean?"

"Well, I just don't accept it. What can you do with me?"

Ke Jing's arrogant appearance is really rare. Ginger languid affectionately coagulates him, "that all depends on you."