Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Do you go to a place full of wine and drink only?" Jiang Lang opened his voice so loud that he was not deaf just now.

Ginger languid smile, some embarrassed: "that is not before did not meet you, is looking for your way."

"That's very nice." Yu chenheng road.

Ginger languor see him clean up the table, immediately change the topic: "daughter-in-law, don't move, these dirty work, I come."

"Shut up." Yu chenheng's low retort.

Ginger languor when did not hear, happy to clean up.

Two people went to the company together again, underground parking lot, Jiang Lang took Yu chenheng's hand and didn't get off the bus for him.

"Let go. I'm going to be late." Yu chenheng was a little anxious. He has a stubborn obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he leaves early or is late once this month, he will feel uncomfortable for the whole month.

Jiang languo held his face in both hands, and his eyes were coquettish: "kiss me. Today I have to go out to work. I won't see you for a long time."

"Don't..." Yu chenheng is squeezed by Jiang languo's big hand, and his speech is not clear.

Ginger languor some sad expression, "you won't miss me?"

"No Yu chenheng tugged at his hand.

"Yu chenheng..."

"Well?" When he heard his name, he thought that Jiang was in business. Yu chenheng stopped and looked at him squarely.

Jiang languo pressed towards him, and Yu chenheng slowly lowered himself. "Stop, stop, ginger languid, the window is still open..."

"Don't worry, they can't see it." Jiang languid words fall, more embrace his little daughter-in-law.

……

When Yu chenheng walked into the office, his legs were still soft. If it wasn't just Jiang languo who was called away by the phone. He estimated that he would be asked by Jiang languo in the car.

"What about this man..."

It's always on him.

Thinking about it, Yu chenheng felt a burst of blush. He patted himself in the face, picked up the document, and tried to divert his attention to work.

But the longer the time went on, the more uncontrollable he became. Clenched and clenched, he got up and opened the office door.

"Chen Heng, this has a share Ah? " The colleague just arrived at the door of Yu chenheng's office, and was passed by Yu Chen Heng.

Yu chenheng seems to be a little anxious, "sorry, put it on the table first, and I'll be back later."

"Oh, yes."

This time, Yu chenheng has been in the toilet for two hours.

The colleague who just sent the document went to Yu chenheng again, but he didn't see anyone. He scratched his head strangely and went back to his desk.

"Chen Heng can't eat the wrong food today."

"I don't know. I think it's been a long time in the toilet."

……

Yu chenheng finally returned to the office and saw a small bag of medicine as well as documents on the desk.

"Oh, that's what Jiang always asked me to buy for you." Another colleague rushed out of his head and solved Yu chenheng's doubts.

What does ginger languor send him diarrhea medicine to do?

"Mr. Jiang's assistant just came to our place to get things. I heard people say that you have a stomachache. Maybe you talked to Mr. Jiang for a while." My colleagues are really magical. They all know what Yu chenheng is doing.

Female colleague envies a way: "Jiang Zongren can be very good, return to send medicine."

Yu chenheng's mobile phone rang. He nodded to several people outside the door with a smile, and then closed the door slowly.

"Ah Heng."

Yu chenheng heard this sound, just solved the good idea, and some ready to move.

"I hear you've been in the toilet for a long time?" Jiang languo's playful tone.