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Bewedded, Not Beloved

Chapter: 163

I thought Xi Qingchuan would definitely embarrass me, but he actually took away the towel in my hand: “My pajamas are in the cabinet in the bedroom, and I want to wear that ice blue nightgown.”
Xi Qingchuan seems to prefer blue, and most of his pajamas are blue.
Anyway, he let me go, and I hurried out of the bathroom to get him a nightgown.
All the blue nightgowns hanging in his cabinet were light blue, deep blue sky, blue ice blue, and all kinds of blue. I took the nightgown and waited for the uncle to wear it. Fortunately, he has put on shorts, otherwise I really need to wash it. eye.
I helped him put on his pajamas: “I’ll give you medicine later.”
“Ok.”
“I’ll take the dishes downstairs first.”
“Called Silly White.”
Yes, I forgot that there is a high-tech product with no spirituality at home.
“Press the button on the wall and it will come in.”
“Will it open the door by itself?”
“meeting.”
“That’s too insecure.”
“As long as you don’t give it wrong instructions, it is a household robot with a high IQ.”
“That’s not called IQ, it’s just the setting of the program, and it has nothing to do with it.”
“Why did you have such a bad relationship with my robot when you first came here?” He looked down at me with a smile, and I helped him fasten the belt of his nightgown.
“Why do you have this thing?”
“The new product of the science and technology city that I work with, the housekeeper robot, which will be put on the market in the future, I will apply it first.”
It turned out to be so, I asked him: “How much is it?”
“Six digits.”
I was speechless: “It’s so expensive, and only local tyrants can afford it.”
“It wasn’t for the general public.”
“Hey, your products are used by the rich, and our little people die.”
“Don’t forget.” He looked down at me: “You are not a common man, you have 30% of Xiao’s equity in your hand, and you are the local tyrant among the local tyrants.”
He didn’t say that I had forgotten.
But he added: “However, there is a small town in your heart, when can you get rid of her? Maybe you never can. This is the biggest difference between you and Xiao Shi.”
Why did you mention Xiao Shi? I raised my head and stared at him: “I know, Xiao Shi is an upright celebrity, a real princess who can feel a pea under the seven quilt, I’m just a fake.”
“What does it mean to be unreasonable.” He rang a round bell on the wall, the door of the room was opened, and a silly voice appeared at the door of the bathroom: “You call me, my master?”
What kind of robot is this, and it comes with a flattering function.
“Take off the cutlery.”
“Okay, my master.”
The silly white body and the voice of sister Zhilin are really abnormal. Every time I listen to its voice, I jump into the scene.
I gave Xi Qingchuan the medicine, and he was lying on the bed like a big toad.
The wound was washed by water and turned white, and some skins were opened, looking shocking.
I found out that the medicine prescribed by the doctor was mixed together, and I called Tu Xi Jinyuan before I had time.
I went to the outside corridor to answer: “What are you doing?”
“Xiao Sheng, why are you not in the room?”
“Yeah.”
“What do you mean? When will you come back? It’s time for me to apply the medicine.”
When did I become a nurse, I took turns applying medicine to the brothers.
I said: “There is no way to apply it today. I guess it won’t work for a few days. You can find a way.”
“How can I think of a way, I can’t apply the medicine on my back.”
“You ask the butler for help, he knows you are sick.”
“But he didn’t know that you helped me use home remedies.”
“I don’t care, anyway, I have no idea.”
“You ran away from home? If you don’t come back, I’ll tell my third brother.” Xi Jinyuan trot all the way with a choking voice: “Huh, my third brother is not there?”
“Your third brother also ran away from home.”
“If you two run away from home together, it’s an elopement. What are you two doing?”
The “maid” didn’t know when she appeared next to me: “The master is waiting for you to enter.”
“What sound?” Xi Jinyuan with pointed ears heard it immediately.
“Nanny.”
“Where are you and when did you hire sister Zhiling as your babysitter?”
To Xi Jinyuan’s soul three in a row, I can only talk about him: “You can figure it out by yourself, that’s it.”
I hung up the phone and turned to face Silly White: “Will you die if you don’t speak?”
“Robots are different from you humans. Our lives will not be exhausted.”
It was still very proud, and I told it with a sneer: “You are dead if you have electricity.”
“I have the function of self-generation.”
“When your energy for generating electricity is exhausted, you will become a pile of scrap iron.”
“In 2020, the solar power generation system will be complete. I can fully charge it every day by standing in the yard for 10 minutes, supporting 24 hours of work.”
“What about cloudy days?”
“I have self-generation.”
“Before 2020, your self-generated electricity will be exhausted, and then I won’t be able to charge you.”
“Xiao Sheng.” Xi Qingchuan’s voice came from the room patiently: “How long are you boring to quarrel with the robot?”
Yeah, why should I keep arguing with a robot?
I went back to the room and shut it out by the way.
Xi Qingchuan was still lying on the bed, probably having no patience: “Who is calling?”
“Xi Jinyuan.”
“What is he looking for you for?”
“He found that we were both lost.”
“Then why doesn’t he call me?”
“Then you have to reflect on the relationship between your brothers.” I sat down and started to apply the medicine. He was about to look back at me just now, but it hurt a bit when the medicine was applied. He gritted his teeth and went down again. .
His wounds are not only on his back, but also under his waist, which are almost close to his hips.
I gritted my teeth and pulled down his shorts: “There is more medicine here.”
He didn’t say a word, so I continued to paint.
There was a round wound on his hip. I stabbed it with cotton wool. It was not a new injury or an old one.
“What’s wrong with you here?” I’m very curious what exactly this round wound is.
“You are so thirst for knowledge, do you want me to take it all off and show you carefully?”
“No.” I expressed no interest at all.
“It looks a bit like a gunshot wound.” I murmured.
“You can shoot yourself and compare whether the wound is the same.” He said coldly.
I put on the medicine and taped him: “Okay.”
I was tired after a day of tossing, and I let out a long sigh of relief: “I’m going to sleep.”
“Three choices.” He turned over and sat on the bed and looked at me with his arms folded.
“What?” He gave me multiple choice questions again.
“The first one, I can give you half a bed, the second one, a floor bunk, and the third one, sleep on the sofa.”
“There are so many rooms in your villa, why should I share a room with you.”
“Because you are a maid, you must always serve me.”

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