Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"I don't want to venture into the lake. I want to break into the heart lake of the process season." Holding on to Cheng Ji, who is out of breath, Jiang Lang sends Cheng Ji back to his room.

Cheng Ji was very moved at first, but on second thought, the similarity rate of 90% in this database is 60% higher than the allowable range of College Students' thesis rate.

"Why is this love talk so old-fashioned?" Cheng Ji took a look at Jiang Lang, "you can't do it, Jiang Lang, the routine has to be renovated."

Robot, how can it be easy to fool. What Jiang Lang wants to say, maybe there are similar ones in his brain database. To say love words to Cheng Ji is not enough to get him.

Ginger languid helpless way: "Cheng Xiaoji, when I say love words, close the wheat, OK."

"No, I have to answer the master's words." Cheng Ji smiles.

With a charming look on her eyebrows, Cheng Ji replied, "this is one of the survival rules of robots."

When Jiang languo comes back, he is gently pushed against Cheng Ji's knee. Cheng Ji reaches out to him, "hand in your mobile phone. I want to brush my microblog."

"You'd rather brush your microblog than be alone with me and talk about some deep-seated and meaningful topics." Jiang languo takes out the mobile phone reluctantly.

Cheng Ji got it, turned over happily, lay down to play, comfortable.

Aimed at a pair of suffering from cold ginger languid one eye, said the truth: "do not have children like you so diligent."

OK, Jiang Lang also takes out his notebook and works. Both of them don't pay attention to each other, just like "who turns back first, who is the dog".

Because his daughter-in-law is around, Jiang's work efficiency is very fast. Just put aside and wait for the daughter-in-law. Wait and wait

Cheng Ji played for three or four hours without paying attention to anyone. Jiang Lang can't wait any longer. He puts down his notebook and grabs Cheng Ji's mobile phone.

Here comes ginger dog.

"My happiness, disappeared..." Cheng Ji is lying on his back and forth, and immediately his apathetic eyes shift from the ceiling to Jiang Lang to see his hot eyes.

Jiang Lang looks like this, ready to move. Cheng Ji duding, the lecheron is definitely thinking about something about Yiyi demon.

"Don't -" Cheng Ji's voice has just put out such a word.

Sure enough Jiang langong pressed Cheng Ji and said, "I'll let your happiness come back."

"The boat of friendship capsized. Shouldn't we not interfere with each other. " Cheng Ji pokes at Jiang languo's chest, "Ginger dog, you don't keep your word."

To show him the sky outside the weekend, Cheng Ji murmured shyly: "it's not dark yet. Your restlessness is too early. Jiang is lazy."

Turning Cheng Ji upside down, Jiang Lang repeated, "the friendship boat says it turns over."

Cheng Ji lies on his body, habitually hugs him and feels Jiang languo's abdomen: "warm, I like it very much."

After looking back, Cheng Ji looked up and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know the meaning of the friendship boat turning over and turning over!"

A sudden routine adds fuel to the fire in an already shaky relationship.

Cheng Ji looked at Jiang Lang, who was undoing his buttons. "You are not shy. You are not serious. You are..."

"I'm not shy, I'm not serious, I'm I-I-I love you." Jiang Lang also repeats to Cheng Ji, proving that he is really like this, and he has no intention of sophistry.

Cheng Ji red face, milk voice slowly: "then I am not serious good."

I wake up in the dusk.