Chapter 3510: My robot little girlfriend, please don't run 41
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The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love
- Grief Weiyang
- 585 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:21:16
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When he heard his words, Jing Ruizhen flashed a trace of shackles on his face.
The wheat-colored skin also floated with a faint blush.
Without this feature, I still blame myself.
He did not have the ability to do intelligent robots, but he did not allow Yan Chengzhi to personally go to the place where the smoke was made.
The two men also played several battles for this, and finally achieved the final say in this matter with their absolute overwhelming victory.
Ignore that part directly.
It’s good now, and I don’t know who they are.
Jing Rui's touched his nose, and then sat up with a glass of smoke.
Reaching out and taking the notebook on the bedside table, he kissed the white face of Luo Liyan, and then continued, "I will shut down your network first, saving you from learning online."
Watching Jing Ruijun link the data line in his body with his computer, and then began to close his network information.
Luo Liyan could not help but rolled his eyes.
What he thinks is really simple, he may be so simple, just get some knowledge from the Internet.
I am a veteran old driver, driving the car, I am afraid that it is necessary to blast this innocent little virgin!
After waiting for everything, Jing Rui opened the quilt and wanted to bring the Luoyan cigarette directly into his arms.
However, the quilt was just opened, and he thought that he was now a mess.
Some headaches reached out and rubbed my head.
He sat up and wrapped his quilt around his waist.
"You're a little bit, I'm going to take a shower and I'll be back soon." Jing Rui said.
Then I smothered the quilt and went down to the bathroom.
The corner of the glass of the glaze smoked to the side and then struck the edge of the quilt.
This made I have no support for the well, and I lost my strength.
The moon, which is as tall as a peach, is directly exposed to the air.
Luo Liyan hugs the pillow, sitting on the edge of the bed, and his eyes are not looking at the white and tender place.
Jing Rui’s face flashed a slap in the face, and he was busy trying to pick up the quilt.
But he found that he couldn’t move. He turned his head and looked at his little girl.
"Hey, put the ankle on the side, okay?" he snorted softly.
However, Luoyanyan was very self-willed and shook his head.
Eyes staring at Jing Rui's retreat, somewhere I can't say.
The white above was not completely dry, and then under the gaze of the Luoyan smoke, he even raised his head a little.
Very spirited, she greeted her.
"You..." Jing Rui bit his teeth and wanted to say something to blame.
However, when the eyes touched the little girl who had recovered, she could not even say anything if she blamed it.
He sighed helplessly, and finally had to break into the bathroom, regardless of the quilt.
After taking a shower, he also specially dressed himself in pajamas.
This is another way to change the quilt and change the sheets.
After the bed was cleaned, the glass was brought into the arms.
"Hey, sleep!" he said quietly.
Although the re-emergence of the smoke, he has many things to deal with.
But the most important thing for him right now is to hold a little girl who loves me and take a good sleep.
Anything, wait until he gets up tomorrow.
This feeling can be said to be the most stable sleep of Jing Ruizhen in the past ten years.
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