Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Cheng Ji did not get the master's punishment, he saw the master staring at his distressed expression.

"You, a pain?" Jiang Lang looks at her daughter-in-law's hand after being bandaged.

Cheng Ji shakes his head: "no pain, after the wire is broken, some influence the network."

"Don't cook any more." Jiang Lang wants to hold the man's hand. After being touched by a little electric current, he has to take it back and hold his trembling fingertip.

Cheng Ji drops her eyes and looks at the opposite resident. Through their kitchen, we can see that the robot named anshiyi is preparing dinner for his master.

When he took the food out, his host was waiting for him at the kitchen door. After taking the dish from an Shiyi's hand, they began to kiss each other

Cheng Ji frowns in doubt. Although he doesn't understand how the sudden kiss works, he also wants to have such a relationship with the host.

"Mr. Cheng, don't you punish Cheng Ji?" Cheng Ji did not answer Jiang's question, asking himself the most urgent.

At this moment, Jiang Lang forgot his banter to the man last night. He pressed down his stomach, turned on his mobile phone and chose his dinner.

To the male Lord's words is instinctive, should say: "how can I be willing to punish you."

"Cell phones look good, don't they?" Cheng Ji's unexpected move takes Jiang's mobile phone.

This operation, the whole Jiang Lange a Leng a Leng, "no, I just want to point..."

"Take out?" Mr. Cheng is not satisfied with what he wants to do, but he is not angry about it

Cheng Ji gently placed his mobile phone next to Jiang Lang, "so you can take the liberty to ask when Mr. Cheng will send Cheng Ji to the recycle bin, sell and destroy it..."

Holding Cheng Ji's intact hand, Jiang languo pulls him down and sits beside him, patiently explaining.

"Naturally, mobile phones are not as good-looking as you are. I certainly prefer your dishes to takeout. But you're injured now, so you can't touch the water. How can I send you to the recycling station for destruction? I'm willing to give it to you. "

"Can't bear it, why?" Cheng Ji simply asked, "I'm useless. Mr. Cheng, why are you reluctant to part with me?"

"In a word, I just can't give up." Jiang languor avoids the hand that male Lord can leak electricity, embrace male Lord, in his ear side thick affection means way.

Cheng Ji leaned on Jiang's body obediently, put his chin on his chest when he lifted his face, and asked, "Mr. Cheng, are you really not punishing me?"

Why do you always ask this question? Jiang languor Shun Shun Cheng season's head, without the slightest impatience, returned: "how can..."

Cheng Ji gets up, goes to the master bedroom and closes the door. The sound of the door closing is not small.

And ginger languid before going to bed still don't know where to let the male Lord happen that unhappy mood. When sleeping, the man is far away from himself and won't let him hold him.

It wasn't until midnight that his thoughts suddenly cleared up. Isn't that punishment for kissing his cute.

Jiang languor turns around, moves over the body to get close to the male Lord's back, takes him to own bosom.

At this time, the man did not even close his eyes, "what is Mr. Cheng doing?"

"Punish you." Words fall.

Jiang languo's head is slightly bent down, and Cheng Ji's lips that have not been closed are caught.

They kiss deeply and toss and turn.