Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

In her eyes, Jiang languo felt the murderous spirit.

Han cheye's suit is gently pulled. Jiang languo asks with expectation in his eyes: "just what you said..."

"It's fake." Han cheye pats Jiang's hand.

Jiang Yan: "it's just

Smiling, Jiang languo wants to kill him.

"You are clearly setting me up." Ginger languid support cheek, eye wave flow: "should not give some reward, let me close my mouth tightly?"

He said, "if not, I can't guarantee that I'll miss my mouth."

The man said, "do you think she will believe you?"

Well Jiang is really speechless.

Seeing the man's mobile phone, he took it up, but there was a password. Moving the chair, ginger languidly rubbed against Han Che ye, "you have destroyed your innocence. It's not too much to ask for a phone number."

The man took the cell phone and then he didn't move. "I need it. I'll call you."

Jiang langleng: what is he.

The man wants to get up, Jiang languo immediately pulls his arm, "no, you have to give me the contact information, otherwise, I..."

"I, I, I, I, I miss you, what to do?"

Jiang languor pinches his thigh fiercely with the other hand, showing a pair of water moistening big eyes to the male mainstream.

Han Che Ye reluctantly manner, the mobile phone unlock. When Jiang Lang loses his number, and then gets through, Han Che ye can finally go.

"Seven masters, where are you going

"Block 7."

Jiang languor stops to follow Han Che Ye's step, the man looks back at him, "go?"

Ginger languor fiercely shakes his head, "seven ye, that what, I wait for you at home." With that, Jiang Lang turns around and runs upstairs.

Han Che Ye hums and laughs, which is the smile that despises Jiang Lang's courage.

"What is there to go to in that street?" Jiang languidly strolls in the courtyard of the villa.

System science: "block 7 involves a series of business fields, such as finance, entertainment, it, real estate, etc. it is not only a street, but also a business empire built by Han cheye in 17 years."

Seventeen years!?

Damn it!

Jiang languo muttered to himself, "how old is he going to be?"

System: "the basic information of the male owner is as follows

Name: Han cheye

called the seventh Lord, Han Qiye

violent character

identity chaebol

age: 35

rumor in the lake is cold."

Jiang Lang picks eyebrows and is very interested in the last one, "which is very challenging."

After 16 hours, Han Che ye had no news. Jiang languor has walked for several circles in such a big villa, but he did not see Han Che Ye's figure at the door of his home.

It was dark that day. He couldn't wait. He called Han Che Ye.

Of course, the phone didn't get through. The first time it rang, it was already hung up.

Jiang languo bit his lips with resentment, and edited a long, numb text message and sent it to him.

This head of Han Che Ye felt the vibration of the mobile phone, is to open a look.

Han Qiye has read it. He doesn't go back. He goes on working.

But thanks to Jiang languo, he is still waiting for his message. Unfortunately, the mobile phone still doesn't move after an hour. Jiang Lang sits at the gate, waiting for Han cheye. All the servants in the family should not see Jiang languo and follow the rules and regulations in their daily work.

At three o'clock in the morning, the door of the villa finally opened slowly. Jiang Lang also from the cold wind, suddenly wake up. He rubbed his eyes. When he looked up, the man was passing him.

Jiang languo gets up, follows the man, goes upstairs, returns to the room, closes the door.

Han cheye lay motionless in bed.