Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

In the middle of the night, Zhang Si's sleep was shallow, and he was awakened by the noise from the window. Open your eyes and see a shadow coming in.

Zhang Sijin's drowsiness all ran away, looking for the glasses on the small cabinet, and then wanted to take the broom at the door of the room. The one who didn't get out of the house and got out of bed.

"You, what do you want to do?" Zhang Si's eyes widened.

"Zhang Sijin." Before Jiang languo came, he specially checked the man.

Hearing his own name and the familiar but strange voice, Zhang Si was stunned.

The most panic of journalists is revenge.

"You, how do you know my name." Zhang Sijin was in tears. His real name is known. He can really be finished.

The person who presses him follows Zhang Si Jin's body, the hand delimits to the waist side, then raises the clothes.

Zhang Sijin was shocked, he also met a black sheep!?

"Does it still hurt?" The man cares.

"What does it hurt? "Hiss..." Zhang Sijin's blood stasis was pressed by the man, and he understood what he said in the end.

Then he was turned over by the man. This inexplicable atmosphere is very ghost animal.

"You..." Zhang Sijin suddenly grasped the quilt, and just wanted to ask the man whose, the bruised place was rubbed by him, and the pain was straight out of breath.

A smell of medicinal wine, Zhang Si Jin is now full of doubts. How dare you feel that a snail girl has come to his house?

No, no, no, it's a man. If he's a snail boy.

All of a sudden, the spirit of Zhang Si Jin comfortable hum. The man's hand stopped, Zhang Si's breath also stopped.

Well, who just made a noise?

The graceful voice is definitely not him, absolutely not.

Ginger languor smirk, small reporter face burst Red: "smile fart!"

Since it is not depraved, but a snail boy, Zhang Si Jin has nothing to fear. Hands fumbled to turn on the lamp.

The man a magnified handsome face in front of him, Zhang Si Jin is shocked. Startled is a Leng a Leng, for a while did not respond to come over.

Why It's ginger.

"I I was appointed by the boss to confirm your relationship with Lin Mufeng. I don't want to secretly shoot you. You, you, you will not retaliate to my home. " Zhang Sijin came back to his mind. He was flustered and stuttered.

"I really didn't mean to, my professional ethics is also imprisoning myself, did not send today's photos."

In fact, the fact is that it is not as good as P.

Jiang languor lifted Zhang Si Jin's sliding glasses and asked a question that didn't conform to the atmosphere at this time, "how is myopia?"

"Ha?" Zhang Si blinked.

It's so awkward to be so close to a man. Zhang Sijin pushes Jiang languo, and immediately arranges his clothes and sits at the end of the bed, which makes Jiang languo a little far away.

"If you watch too much TV, you will be short-sighted." Zhang Sijin used to lift his glasses.

Jiang languo leans down with the tide and is very interested in this topic, "can you see clearly without glasses?"

"It's OK. It's vague." Zhang Sijin was honest.

And then he was stunned. Damn it, why do you want to listen to this man? He answers what he asks.

Zhang Sijin suddenly realized a very serious problem: "you're in the middle of the night, do you have a psychedelic? It's frightening to come in through that window account. "