Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Yu chenheng's face is still floating with red clouds, which should be driving that momentum has not disappeared. After touching Jiang languo's surprised eyes, his eyes dodged and said: "I just feel tired and driving is not good."

He explained his possible ambiguity. I don't know if Jiang Lang understood. If there is a misunderstanding, if

Jiang languo looked at the man's appearance and sighed: shyness is a wonderful quality of human beings.

After arriving at Yu chenheng's room, Jiang Lang takes advantage of his bath and lies directly in his bed. Close your eyes and sleep instantly.

"Mr. Jiang?" Yu chenheng wiped his hair and came out. It was hard to say anything when he saw the scene.

After covering up the quilt for Jiang, he takes another quilt from the cupboard and prepares to go to the living room.

"Yu chenheng..." Ginger languor barely opened his eyes a slit, looked at Yu chenheng patted his side and said: "where to, such an empty seat you don't lie down?"

"Not good." Yu chenheng frowned, but did not go.

It was he who left Jiang languo, but in fact, Yu chenheng didn't like the cheap texture of his sofa. If you sleep one night, you'll fall asleep. However, Jiang is a wolf who is interested in him

"Come up." Jiang languor closed his eyes again, muttering: "I am so sleepy, I have no spirit to move you. Don't worry."

Jiang Lang can feel the quilt being lifted away.

Yu chenheng carefully lies beside Jiang languo.

"I don't want to take a bath and lie here." Jiang languidly moved his body, closer to Yu chenheng.

Ginger languor on the body, also did not have any special flavor. Yu chenheng shook his head and realized that Jiang languo could not see it at all. He said again, "I don't mind."

Soon after the air was quiet, Yu chenheng suddenly said in a small voice, "does President Jiang like the car that President Jiang drives most?"

He can only take out the car, other brands of cars in the master's time and again freeze his card, in order to squander, enjoy life, Jiang languo is taken out to sell.

Jiang languidly rubbed the pillow and nodded.

Yu chenheng's interest came, "I prefer McLaren P1. It's fast, loud and powerful."

"Then why don't you learn?" Asked Jiang. With Yu chenheng's intelligence, he should be able to afford it in a few years. Or, he bought Yu chenheng

Yu chenheng seemed to sigh, "my parents died in a car accident. There were a lot of people around them that day I'm afraid of driving, and I'm afraid of people. "

The hand is suddenly caught, Jiang is lazy a force, Yu chenheng then whole person is in his bosom. Thinking that Jiang languo was holding those unclean thoughts again, Yu chenheng said in a small anger, "Mr. Jiang, you said you were very tired."

"I hold you and comfort you." Jiang opened his eyes.

Locked by the man's deep eyes, his intimate words export, Yu chenheng's heart can not help jumping.

He did not move, feeling Jiang languo's temperature, warning: "well, can't do other things."

"What else do you want to do?" he said

Behind him, something seemed to be against him. Yu Chen's face is red.

"Mr. Jiang, I..."

Not long ago, Jiang Lang taught his car very attentively. If Jiang Lang does something to him at this time, will he refuse?

A small snore sounded, and Jiang languo fell asleep again. At the same time, Yu chenheng seemed to have a little lose.

Yu Chen Heng was surprised. Why did he have this kind of emotion.