Chapter 1786: Star Robot Manager (41)

"Oh..." seems to be correct?
Yu Chu coughed and took his gaze away from the other's white body. The young slender body has only one shirt left on the body, thin and white, and the soft black hair reveals a back neck. Touching it means controlling the chip, which means completely controlling the machine.
But he was unprepared, smiled and leaned over, his cheeks against the girl's palm, and the long, white back of the neck was completely exposed to her, like a pet that was not fortified by the owner.
Yu Chu gently covered his neck.
The young man squinted at the blue scorpion, his expression was waveless, and he kissed her palm.
Soft like a feather, obviously a machine, but this kiss, but inexplicably whispered to the apex.
Yu Chu opened the quilt, pushed the person to lie down, and coughed a little: "Okay... let's go to sleep."
Hell. Robots will also swear?
She indented herself into the quilt and didn't look at him.
The robot slightly bends the lip, and the slender arm gently puts the girl into her arms before she hangs her eyes. The eyelashes cover the blue color of the scorpion. "Good night, master."
The program jumps through unknown data, intertwined into a dark idea, constantly strengthening a rule - he belongs to the master, only obey the master.
Also only want the owner.
The chip is slightly hot, suggesting that he and other robots have different emotions.
The young man smiled with a sly smile, and his lips were measured with a precise smile, as if the machine was purely cold, and there was a slight gentleness in the depths of his eyes.
...
Qin Mingxiu found that his group had problems in succession. It seems that since Lu Chuchu came to this planet, the group began to suffer.
Her heart is very suspicious, and because of the group's constant crisis, Qin Mingxiu is still somewhat anxious.
She hurriedly walked through the corridor with an umbrella.
The rain outside is very big.
There are antique buildings in the back garden, and the antique slate steps are wet by the rain, and the background of the pouring rain seems to have a different view.
However, Qin Mingxiu did not appreciate the scenery at this time. She hurriedly walked over the stone road.
On the upper steps, a person is holding a black umbrella and walks slowly.
Qin Mingxiu quickly said: "Stop!"
The man stopped.
The raindrops fell on the black umbrella, and the edge of the umbrella lifted slightly, revealing a pair of cold and cold eyes. The shape was beautiful like a work of art, but the inside was with high emotions, and looked down at her.
Qin Mingxiu smashed.
How can a machine have such a look?
However, just for a moment, the cold eyes seemed to disappear. The other party’s fingers were holding their umbrellas and bowed politely. The voices were cold in the rain.
Hello, what are you told?

Qin Mingxiu looked at him doubtfully.
In the beautifully shaped eyes, it was a polite and impeccable smile, and it was very gentle.
Just that kind of eye is like an illusion.
When Qin Mingxiu set his mind, he asked: "What happened to the Qin Group?"
The smile of the other party is unmoved, still elegant and calm, and the eyes are mild: "I don't know."
"You don't know? Qin's big problem is definitely the ghost of Lu Chuchu. You have been staying with her. How can you not know her plan?" Qin Mingxiu was a little annoyed, staring at the other's face. .
The face was originally white and delicate, and under the black umbrella, there was a kind of pale and cold elegance.