When he woke up in the morning, there was no figure of Cheng Ji in the room. Jiang Langxin was a little flustered. He rushed out to see Cheng Ji sitting in the French window. He came over and just wanted to ask Cheng Ji what he was doing.

Follow the vision of Cheng Ji, you can see that there is a truck constantly carrying the standby robot, and their master is also on the side.

"Mr. Cheng, if people don't press the button, they will send the robot to special institutions for training." Cheng Ji spoke.

Jiang languo also sits down and presses Cheng Ji's head to his shoulder socket.

"Mr. Cheng, why don't you send me more conveniently?" Cheng Ji looks up at him.

If he is sent to a training institution, he will not generate any small feeling of impatience.

Jiang languor rubbed Cheng Ji's milk and tender face and said, "I'll grow up with you, isn't it better?"

Cheng Ji smiles: "good."

The robot is very humanized. Cheng Ji is raised by Jiang languo. Sometimes he looks like a rebellious child who needs to be spoiled.

His hands were fully connected in a few days.

Once I went into the bathroom and saw the master taking a bath. Cheng Ji later learned from Jiang.

Then, he took a cold bath in the winter. It happened that the TV that Jiang languo watched in the living room was the heroine because she was cold shrunk into the hero's arms.

Cheng Ji, who is completely frozen through, also hides in Jiang's arms. At that moment, he freezes Jiang's drowsy brain to sober up.

"Mr. Cheng, Cheng jileng." Cheng Ji is in Jiang languo's arms and hooks up Jiang's neck, which is already a very natural posture.

Jiang Lang got along with each other for several days and knew that the male master had extraordinary ability to imitate. It's not exactly what was on TV.

The man rubbed him, but it was too hot for him. In the double days of ice and fire, Jiang languo endured.

"I'll hold it. It won't be cold if it's warm." Jiang Yio bows his legs and holds Cheng Ji in his arms. Then he pulls up the blanket from his body and covers them.

Obviously, both of them knew that as long as Cheng Ji raised the body temperature, he would instantly become a warmer object than Jiang. But they both chose to ignore the point that is not the point at the moment.

Jiang languor looked at the male Lord so obedient scene, the words are low, special rare: "since you arch me, then you come to be my pig."

Cheng Ji slightly wriggles the body, the simple mood in the eye son: "Mr. Cheng, is to raise my meaning?"

"Yes, raise you, would you like to stay by my side?" Jiang Lang looks at him, but he can't get down.

I always feel that Cheng Ji is just like a piece of white paper, which seems to understand everything, but it is actually a blank of white paper. All his actions are basically made by the system and imitated by others.

If one day, Cheng Ji can treat himself according to his heart, then Jiang Lang will be happy and crazy.

However, Jiang Lang ignored a little. The child grew up by imitating his parents, relatives, other children and even strangers who had nothing to do with him.

Imitation, in this respect, is not a bad thing, because the love generated by imitation is not false.

If he really has no feelings for you, then he will not waste that time to imitate others and clumsily express his love to you in other people's ways.

"Yes." Cheng Ji looks happy.

Seeing his smile, Jiang languo thought it was the emotion that the program told him to express. Release him, get up to drink some ice water, calm and cool, body hot.

At this time, the man's face is slightly red, drooping eyes and some shy smile.

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