Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang Lang gave people another pat, and then said: "good morning."

The little reporter, who was so comfortable that he was going to sleep back to his cage, muttered: "what's early? It's still early to get up now. I'm going to be late. I'm really bored. I'm as haunted as a ghost."

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Sijin immediately said in a hard tone, "thank you, model Jiang!"

"Just a few words, can you say that long?" Jiang languor smile, obviously do not believe.

Zhang Sijin got up and walked into the washroom. His white eyes rolled. I didn't know how many of them were turning over.

"Really, in the middle of the night, I bumped into a lovely but strange man's home, and I still have a partner. What can I do? My mind is absolutely impure." Zhang Si complains while squeezing toothpaste.

The man also crowded over, the small washing table, he instantly accounted for half, "I also want to brush my teeth."

The skinny Zhang Si Jin can't help but be close to him, a burst of pain in the heart for the man to find a new toothbrush and towel.

His mouth kept breaking and reading: "for the first time, I didn't dig out any material, but paid for the target, even though it was only a few dozen yuan."

The money for toothbrush and towel is not much, but they are not familiar with each other. Zhang Si is distressed.

As he walked out of the washroom, his steps began to weigh heavily. Forget it, life is not only about the present, but also about the future.

Zhang Sijing is waiting for Jiang Lango to shave, wash his face and brush his teeth, and take a bath.

"Do you have any clothes..."

"No!" Zhang Sijin's tone is very fierce, Jiang languo has seriously disturbed his life.

Jiang Lang plans to endure the discomfort of his body and put on yesterday's clothes and wait for the studio to change them.

But it's really uncomfortable.

"You can't just change your clothes in two sets, get one for me, or I'll stay at your house and walk around without clothes..."

Men's words are simply unreasonable and shameful. Zhang Sijin angrily found a suit of casual clothes from the wardrobe and threw it into the basket in the bathroom.

"Is this basket clean?"

Zhang Sijing's tendon in his temple was "protruding" and jumping, "clean! I usually put my clean clothes here, and I put them in the washing machine

"Oh, good." Jiang languo walks over with fog.

Zhang Sijin immediately turned around. He still knew how to treat others as if they were not polite.

"There's no inside. It's different from being naked." Jiang languo put on his coat and went to the man behind him. He put his chin on his shoulder and said.

With the smell of his shower gel, it's like a family Zhang Si Jin's heart speed suddenly accelerated, words with a faint tremor, "I have no new."

"What you've worn, you can..."

A man's lips stick to his ear bone, touching words to the extreme.

Zhang Sijin blushed and shook his head, "no, no, No

"Then I will stay at your home. As for the director and assistant who will wait for the shooting place to call me, I will tell you the address of your home."

"The accompanying director, assistant car, there must be people like you."

"Then, what interesting things will they find. Jiang languo, who Zhang Sijin is tracking, actually doesn't stay in the house of the gossip object, but stays in Zhang Sijin's home, and... "

"The clothes are not neat."

Zhang Sijin rubbed his hair to the extreme, compromise, "I'll find it for you, I'll find it for you, can't I find it for you."

What! It was threatened.

Still threatened in this wonderful way.

Life seems to start to be wonderful.