Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Just like this, Jiang Lang rubbed his head and let him stay. Cheng Ji thought it would take a lot of sentences.

Throughout the afternoon, he kept a very quiet appearance, reading all the newspapers and magazines on the reception table, as well as the robot design, and all the unclassified ones.

Before it was time to leave work, he looked again. After watching again, some messy things on the table will be tidied up quietly.

When Jiang's office door is open, he also controls himself not to look.

Cheng Ji this want to see the idea is very strange, but where there is a wind and grass move want to aim at two eyes, and human is really more and more like.

The reason for noticing this is that everyone who enters Jiang's office will look at him conditionally.

Cheng Ji felt a little embarrassed, and then he went to the bathroom to stay.

Cheng Ji looks at the mirror in the bathroom. He looks at himself in the mirror. He's very much like a man, but his skin is not blood, it's wires. Humans eat, and they charge.

"What's the matter? It's boring, isn't it?"

At the risk of electricity leakage, Cheng Ji washed his face, and the man who was supposed to be working came in.

He also risks being electrocuted, wiping his face with a tissue.

"Not boring." Cheng Ji's hand is always ready to move. If it wasn't for a public occasion, he would have hugged Jiang Lang directly.

It's not boring to be with Jiang languo.

"Why did you come in?" When Cheng Ji came out, Jiang Lang also came out. Obviously, he came to find him.

Jiang languo took his hand and said, "it's off work, let's go home."

"Good."

Everything is so warm and quiet.

Back home, the moment the door is closed, Jiang languo hugs Cheng Ji, who is about to enter the living room from behind, and pesters: "call again, call that address again, baby daughter-in-law."

After his predecessors, Jiang's acting skills are also very good.

Cheng Ji does not need to recall, blurted out is: "old, old attack?"

Jiang languo's mood is very high: "Hey!"

Holding Cheng Ji didn't mean to give up at all. Approaching Cheng Ji's red ears, he whispered, "do you want to recharge it?"

Male host: "pain."

The pretentious, voice pick up, is obviously a pair of collusion with the appearance of Jiang languo.

After the night, Jiang Lang can only eat instant noodles in the living room. I can't help it. The people who cook for him can't get over it now.

"Jiang Lang..."

"Well?" Jiang languo stops his fork and gets ready to get up, waiting for his daughter-in-law's orders at any time.

Cheng Ji said lazily, "Mr. Cheng, you have a beard on me."

I've been working a lot lately, and I'm in a hurry. In the morning, Jiang Lang didn't shave much. Don't leave Hu Zixian young, keep Hu Zixian mature. There's no harm, and Jiang is not paying attention.

But at this time Cheng Ji said that Jiang Lang must pay attention to it.

Man's Adam's apple rolling: "where to tie it?"

However, the daughter-in-law's play still needs to be adjusted.

"What do you say?" Cheng Ji Ping, light and special milk: "you know."

In principle, Jiang Lang thinks this is more interesting, but it's hard to say no to Cheng Ji.

The next day, Jiang Lang shaved his beard. I shave every day.

Cheng Ji is on the side, from time to time to guide a few times, and then holding a good face Jiang languo, kiss two mouth: "really more see more handsome."

"You feel right." Jiang's narcissism.