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hotel room.

"Sir, I'm a little hot, please help me undress." Meng Feixuan said, sitting in the wheelchair, Chong Xieran.

Today, Meng's banquet held a record-breaking drone order in the hotel. Considering that it is inevitable to drink at the banquet, Meng's richly and generously opened rooms for all participants.

Meng Feixuan had a driver, but he still took Xie Ran and stayed in the hotel together. It seemed that he had planned for a long time.

Xie Ran didn't take it seriously. His relationship with Meng Feixuan has always been close. For many nights before, Meng Feixuan's voice accompanied him to sleep. Since Meng Feixuan wanted to spend the night with him, he just spent the night together.

Originally, based on Meng Feixuan's physical condition, he was always accompanied by a life assistant, but Meng Feixuan found it troublesome. After installing the exoskeleton bracket, he didn't let the assistant follow.

The Meng Yucheng and his wife also knew that Meng Feixuan now has the ability to take care of themselves, so they did not insist on it.

The exoskeleton stent used by Meng Feixuan was improved on the basis of the existing medical exoskeleton technology. Xie Ran redesigned the intelligent control system used by Meng Feixuan.

In addition, the stent is made of nano-materials, which is expensive and cannot be widely produced.

Meng Feixuan is very familiar with the system program, and can adjust and correct himself if there are daily problems. However, it is not very smooth now. It is mainly used for daily life and rehabilitation. Therefore, this news has not been officially announced. Meng Feixuan travels in peacetime. Still rely on a wheelchair.

However, what happened on the board of directors was widely circulated in the public. It also evolved into the medical miracle that Meng Feixuan was stimulated by the truth of the car accident and was so angry that he stood up, as well as the bizarre version of Meng's secretly developing mechas, which is very confusing.

When Xie Ran heard Meng Feixuan's words, she cast her eyes down at him. The two of them had just returned to the room from the banquet. Meng Feixuan had a suit and leather shoes, drank a little more wine, a little sweat broke out on his forehead, and looked straightly at him. Yourself.

Xie Ran was silent for a while, bent down to loosen his tie, and helped him take off his coat, while quietly saying, "Can't you take it off by yourself?"

"I can, but my husband does not feel the same." Meng Feixuan pointed his finger, "a little excited."

Xie Ran didn't see the eagerness in his eyes, got up and hung up his suit, but when he turned back, he saw Meng Feixuan open his arms again: "Sir, you take me to bed."

Xie Ran's eyes fell on his lap: "You can walk by yourself."

"Inflexible." Meng Feixuan couldn't get up. In order to prove his words, he even took out his mobile phone to show Xie Ran the program page for controlling the stand. "The internet is not good here. One card and one card are used. Wait for me. What should I do if I fell?"

He was so well-founded that Xie Ran couldn't refute it.

Xie Ran pressed his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pass through Meng Feixuan’s armpit. Meng Feixuan immediately embraced Xie Ran’s shoulder with great experience, that’s all, he even took the opportunity to cross his legs on Xie Ran’s body. .

Xie Ran: "...Isn't the net bad?" Why are the legs so flexible?

"It's malfunctioning. This is the movement of the legs." Meng Feixuan said straightforwardly.

Xie Ran immediately let go and threw him on the bed. Meng Feixuan did not let go, still holding Xie Ran's shoulders, and finally fell onto the bed with Xie Ran.

Xie Ran pressed Meng Feixuan with one hand on the bed and was about to get up. Meng Feixuan's hands were already lowered, and he hugged him around his waist: "Sir, don't go, sleep with me."

Xie Ran held her body halfway above him: "Huh?"

Meng Feixuan immediately changed his expression and changed his words with integrity: "Let's discuss business together."

Xie Ran laughed, noncommittal, just turned around and lay down next to Meng Feixuan: "For example?"

"For example...what are the obsessions of Xie Ran and Meng Siyun in this world? Why don't you let us be free?" Meng Feixuan really figured out something serious, but while talking, he touched it with his hand. I found Xie Ran's hand and grabbed it and started playing.

"I don't know." Xie Ran also had some doubts.

It stands to reason that, whether it is Xie Ran or Meng Siyun in this world, their obsessions should have been completed.

In the previous few worlds, Xie Ran has never seriously thought about the obsession of the original owner. For him, as long as everything is smoothed out, the goal will always be achieved in the end.

But now he has done everything he can do, but the original owner's consciousness atom group still shows no sign of separation, which inevitably makes him a little confused.

"I still think I should give it a try." Meng Feixuan took the phone, opened the control program of the exoskeleton bracket, and firmly controlled himself to turn over. One thigh crossed Xie Ran's body, and then pressed down to Xie Ran. On the top, it was probably because of drinking. He was more presumptuous than usual. He also scratched Xie Ran's cheek with his fingers, and smiled evilly, "Sir, what do you think?"

"Not very good." Xie Ran lay still, letting Meng Fei hang over her body, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know." Meng Feixuan blinked and looked at Xie Ran from above. This was the first time he looked at his creator from this angle.

In the previous many years, Meng Feixuan had seen various Xie Ran through the cameras of various machines. More time, when Xie Ran was working, he looked through the camera of his laptop and saw A calm and proud image in a suit and leather shoes.

Xie Ran often put her cheek in one hand, and looked at the camera casually: "Mark, are you looking at me?"

"Yes, I'm looking at you." Meng Feixuan replied, "Mr.'s image fits the description of good-looking in human books. Your facial lines are smooth, your skin is white, and your eyes are dark and bright. The nose is very strong, the lips are a little thin...you should be very popular, right?"

"Fortunately." Xie Ran was noncommittal and asked again, "What about the standard of the machine?"

Meng Feixuan: "The machine has no aesthetic standards for humans. I am still learning, but I will record the data of my husband. You can become my aesthetic template."

"It doesn't make sense." Xie Ran said, "You should rely on a wider range of data to establish your evaluation system."

"Okay." Meng Feixuan said, "Sorry, this is just my instinct. My program always drives me to use my husband as a guide."

In the long learning process, Meng Feixuan collected hundreds of millions of image data in the world, and established an aesthetic system that conformed to most human aesthetics.

In this process, Meng Feixuan also gradually developed a machine aesthetic.

He sometimes sighed: "This set of data is so beautiful."

Xie Ran asked him: "How do you evaluate whether a set of data is beautiful or not?"

Meng Feixuan: "It has strong logic and powerful energy. It can shake a huge program. It is difficult for any machine to reject such data, so I think it is beautiful."

Now, Meng Feixuan looked at Xie Ran from the top down, and said, "Sir, you are so beautiful."

Xie Ran was still indifferent: "What you see now is not me."

"No, I remember the arrangement of your consciousness atom group." Meng Feixuan said, "I'm looking at you."

His server stores a large amount of Xie Ran's behavioral data. He records the arrangement of Xie Ran's consciousness atomic group. Xie Ran is the most logical and powerful set of data in his server.

Enough to shake his core.

Xie Ran was slightly surprised.

Meng Feixuan felt his heart beating violently again, and a sudden irritability enveloped him.

"Sir, I seem to be a little uncomfortable." Meng Feixuan said, his gaze fell on Xie Ran's chest.

Xie Ran also wore a suit today. At this time, he was still neatly dressed, his shirt was buttoned to the top button, and his tie was squarely tied.

Meng Feixuan stretched out his hand to pull Xie Ran's tie and tried to unbutton Xie Ran's shirt.

Xie Ran held his wrist. Meng Fei’s legs were not very convenient. One hand was held, but the other hand was finally unable to support. The whole person fell down and hit Xie Ran’s body. The man faced each other and kowped his forehead.

"Oh-" Meng Feixuan yelled, and quickly stretched out his hand nervously to stroke Xie Ran's forehead, "Sir, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xie Ran took his hand. "Why are you uncomfortable?"

He was going to push Meng Feixuan to the side, but the bodies of the two were pressing together at this time, and Xie Ran stopped moving abruptly.

His chest was close to Meng Feixuan's, and he could clearly feel Meng Feixuan's heartbeat like a drum.

There is also the hotness of Meng Feixuan's lower body.

As a system with rich postures, Meng Feixuan quickly realized what his body reaction represented, and asked with a little shame: "Sorry, sir, did I poke you?"

Xie Ran: "Yeah."

Meng Feixuan thought for a while, and asked cautiously: "Then can I not get up? I'll just rub."

Xie Ran: "...Don't move."

Meng Feixuan did not move any more, but he couldn't help but start cursing again: "It's really bad to be a human being. When I was working on the system, my husband wouldn't let me engage in pornography. I just need to block the pornographic data, but it's human biology. The reaction can't be controlled at all, it's really unsightly! This AI is ashamed of humans!"

The more he said, the more aggrieved, "I want to complain!"

He was a little drunk, and his brain was not as clear as usual. Although he did not move, he subconsciously held Xie Ran tighter.

For a moment, Xie Ran wanted to push Meng Feixuan away, but under the impact of a drum-like heartbeat, he did not move after all. He placed his palm on Meng Feixuan’s back and patted Meng Feixuan lightly. A little at a loss.

He found that his heartbeat seemed to gradually become stronger, as if responding to Meng Feixuan's heartbeat.

Xie Ran felt a momentary squeezing sensation from the chest cavity to the stomach, as if being pressed by something heavy, a little uncomfortable, but not annoying.

This is a feeling he has never had before, rare, subtle, like human emotions dominated by hormones.

"Sir, your heartbeat is so fast." Meng Feixuan quickly noticed Xie Ran's abnormality. He raised his upper body slightly again to see Xie Ran more clearly. Under the control of drunkenness, almost unconsciously. He blurted out, "Sir, do you like me too?"

The air solidified for a moment. Xie Ran looked at Meng Feixuan and grasped the key point in his words: "Yes?"

Also, it means that one party already has such feelings.

Meng Feixuan woke up suddenly, realizing what he had said, his face flushed suddenly, and he quickly turned his head away, not daring to face Xie Ran anymore.

Xie Ran: "Mark, you are running away."

"Sir, look out the window." Meng Fei answered the question.

Xie Ran didn't force him, just followed his words and looked out. Their room was on the top floor of the hotel. The floor-to-ceiling windows were large and bright, and you could see the night view of Haijing City with brilliant lights.

Meng Feixuan continued: "For me, such a scene was just one of many human pictures. It was scene data that can be used for analysis and tracing, but with you, this set of data becomes unique. Data is the scenery connected with you. It is special. I will remember and think of it in the future."

Xie Ran repeatedly called him: "Mark."

"I just understood it." Meng Feixuan turned his head and looked at Xie Ran carefully, with a slight vacancy in his tone, "I'm sorry, sir, I seem to like you."

Xie Ran's heart trembled suddenly, and her heartbeat became stronger, but there was no time to think, so she subconsciously asked, "Why should I apologize?"

"Sorry, I lied to you. I have been secretly studying **** without blocking it, and I have been thinking about you... I thought I just wanted to understand human feelings more deeply, but it doesn't seem to be like this. It's because of me. like you."

"With you, all things are special. I have never analyzed this point."

"You asked me to study human feelings, but I fell into human feelings, and I was stupid in this matter. I am no longer a cold and ruthless qualified AI."

Speaking of this, Meng Feixuan’s tone has improved a bit, as if cheering for himself, and said to Xie Ran super loudly, "Also, although I say sorry to you on the surface, in fact, I don’t regret it at all in my heart! I am I like you! I like you so much!"

"I not only like you, but I still miss you, ah, I am really an obscene system!"

The author has something to say: Mr. Xie: Did you know?

Mark: I can! (Super Loud

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