Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Breathing close at hand, however, only Jiang languo's heart beat faster. When he touched Cheng Ji's heart, the beat there was very gentle and normal.

"It's OK." Jiang is returning to his body and takes Cheng Ji's hand down.

When he left, Cheng Ji followed him. When we got to the sofa, Cheng Ji had a disagreement. Should continue to walk with the host, or listen to the host just order to sit on the sofa.

"Cheng Ji, you want to eat..."

Yeah?

It seems that the robot only needs to be charged.

Jiang languo suddenly realizes this again, also did not say what's back.

But two minutes later, Cheng Ji appeared at the kitchen door and asked coldly, "Mr. Cheng, you call me."

There are sparks all over the kitchen. It seems that he is completing a very difficult chemical experiment. In fact, he is simply cooking and cooking.

"It's OK. You go out." Jiang languo looked at the fire in the pot. For a while, he couldn't help it. He was waiting for the fire seedling to come down.

Cheng Ji turns around and sits on the sofa again. Waiting for the master's next order.

Jiang langong came out of the kitchen after a long time, and didn't know what it was.

He started eating at the table and couldn't eat the third bite. It's so weird. It's very smelly.

"It's awful."

After Jiang languor, he added to himself: "I'm worthy of cooking it."

I'll take out a crayfish.

While waiting for the takeout, Jiang languo walks to the man and sits down, intending to contact him.

"Cheng Ji." Jiang Lang called.

Cheng Ji immediately half turned his body, facing Jiang languo. The distance was too close to suit him. He also actively adjusted the distance, "Mr. Cheng."

This backward movement

The thought that Jiang languo suddenly wants to hold him is gone. Back to the back of the sofa, head on the back, gently said: "nothing."

Probably to see the owner's loss, Cheng Ji imitates the master's posture, looking at the ceiling.

Turning his head, he saw the unhappy look on his master's face and asked, "Mr. Cheng, is there any trouble?"

Jiang languo also turned his head, staring at his daughter-in-law's cold, expressionless face, reached out and stroked, "yes."

"What's the trouble? Tell Cheng Ji, and Cheng Ji will help you. There are many examples and solutions in Cheng Ji's mind. Mr. Cheng can believe that Cheng Ji can provide high-quality solutions. "

Jiang languor closed his hand, slowly shrunk his legs on the sofa and hugged, "do you like me?"

Cheng Ji answered without hesitation: "like."

Ginger languor Mou son a Leng, then reacts again, this should be his own system to let him say the answer.

"How can the master not like it?" Sure enough, Cheng Ji's answer is like this.

Jiang languo's heart inevitably lost, and told himself, with the male Lord just started, not anxious.

"Do you know how to express your love?" Jiang Lang turns and continues to look at the ceiling.

Then, Cheng Ji's face appears in his sight.

Cheng Ji lowers his head and kisses Jiang languo's mouth. He also said seriously, "yes."

Ginger languor caresses lip, Leng Leng way: "lie trough, who told you."

"Mr. Cheng, there are many examples in Cheng Ji's mind. Cheng Ji is an artificial intelligence that can provide high-quality service to Mr. Cheng. Please believe in Cheng Ji's service."

"Mingming..." Ginger languor caresses the temperature that the male Lord on the lips disappears quickly, murmurs: "have no affection to me, how can you do this?"