Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

When the power is full, the power saving mode will be automatically turned off.

Cheng Ji opens his eyes, and the night has no influence in his eyes. There is a shallow breath beside him. Turning his head, Cheng Ji stares at his sleeping master.

He has emotions, discontent and a little bit of resentment that the system can't match quickly.

The speed of system matching is very slow. What's more, discontent and little resentment, which are not positive emotions, don't exist in the system library.

Cheng Ji himself did not find that he derived this negative emotion. It's entirely because when this afternoon was approaching the evening, Jiang Lang didn't charge him, using another way.

And now he will not be ignorant to collude with Jiang Lang, because the master to support him, go to work every day, tired.

Cheng Ji moved his body, from just charging lying on his back to his side.

"Jiang Lang, hold me." Cheng Ji puts his hands against Jiang's shoulder.

As if he could hear Cheng Ji, he turned to Cheng Ji and put his hand on Cheng Ji's waist.

Cheng Ji feels satisfied. He decides not to sleep tonight and has been watching Jiang languo. The eyes slowly appear infatuation mood.

In the beginning, he was almost all system matching information and imitating others. Now, he has his own sense of autonomy. This is what Cheng Ji doesn't know.

"Good morning, Mr. Cheng."

Ginger languid hands feel the alarm clock ring, hear a clear sound in the ear. He opened his eyes and saw Cheng Ji's smile.

He pinched Cheng Ji because of his smile. He had a little baby's fat face. Jiang languo said: "good morning."

"Does Mr. Cheng need to brush his teeth, wash his face and shave today?" When Jiang languo gets up, Cheng Ji immediately comes over.

Jiang Lang feels that this scene is familiar, and he looks at the manual beside the small table.

"I didn't see anything messy." Cheng Ji quickly analyzes Jiang's every move and makes an explanation.

I'm slouching. I'm brushing my face. No, I'm shaving.

Jiang Lang doesn't need his help. Cheng Ji stands in front of the mirror and wonders, "Mr. Cheng, it's very strange. Why doesn't Cheng Ji have a beard?"

"Because Cheng Ji is still a baby."

In fact, Cheng Ji knows that he is a robot. There will be no beard and hair. He will not change with the passage of time. He will be what he looks like at the beginning.

I didn't expect that Jiang's answer would be this. The master's doting tone makes him still in the air, and Cheng Ji grins happily.

There is no standard eight teeth that match the system, just a simple smile.

"Well, does Mr. Cheng like a baby like Cheng Ji?" Cheng Ji has been chasing after Jiang Lang.

Ginger languor also not, he is an outsider, change clothes, return: "like."

After having other thoughts, Cheng Ji can't calm down to see Jiang languo change clothes. His eyes in touch with angular abdominal muscles, shyly turned his head aside.

"Well, Cheng Ji likes Mr. Cheng, too."

Suddenly suppressed, Cheng Ji stares at Jiang languo and his eyes are bright and says, "Mr. Cheng goes to work today. Remember to eat breakfast."

Jiang languor is attached to the body in clever Cheng Ji, lip kisses a record, return: "good."

Cheng Ji has been following Jiang languo to the door. Cheng Ji thinks that if we give up some time for him to lie down and make breakfast, can we let him eat breakfast at home and they can get along more time?

So, if we go to deliver meals at noon, will we spend more time together?