Southern City Awaits The Moon’s Return

Fei Xiaoyao was so touched that she lowered her head to eat.

Fei Xiaogui's voice came through the earphones: "You have to be careful, this person may have some bad thoughts."

Fei Xiaoyao curled her lips. When she watched Yang Shaoyan go to serve her soup again, she said, "Brother, not everyone is bad."

Fei Xiaogui sighed. His voice is no longer so milky and milky as he was when he was a child. It is a bit magnetic. It is the perfect voice he has given himself, "Anyway, be careful."

Fei Xiaoyao wanted to say something, Yang Shaoyan had already brought the soup over.

Fei Xiaoyao hurriedly closed her mouth and did not speak any more.

She ate several small ribs, then saw the broth again, and drank it immediately.

After drinking, she wiped her mouth and felt that Yang Shaoyan was a good person.

When Fei Xiaoyao was about to say something, Yang Shaoyan asked, "Is it delicious?"

Fei Xiaoyao:? ?

Fei Xiaoyao nodded, "It's delicious."

Yang Shaoyan laughed: "Then let's discuss something."

Fei Xiaoyao was taken aback: "What?"

"Make me a mannequin."

Fei Xiaoyao wondered: "Am I right now?"

Yang Shaoyan shook his head: "I'm talking about the human body, the body model."

Fei Xiaoyao:! ! ! !

She understands! !

When Yang Shaoyan talked about this, his expression didn't change at all, as if he was really talking about work, but! !

metamorphosis!

Fei Xiaoyao stood up angrily: "Impossible!"

Yang Shaoyan sighed, "Is it okay to wear a bikini?"

As soon as Fei Xiaoyao was about to speak, Yang Shaoyan spoke: "I will continue to make good food for you tonight."

Fei Xiaoyao had a meal.

Yang Shaoyan said again: "You go to the beach, don't you just wear bikinis? Why can't you be a model for me? It's 2060! What are you still caring about?"

Fei Xiaoyao:...

She thought about it, and she felt that Yang Shaoyan was right.

Don’t you wear a bikini when you go to the beach?

Under the temptation of delicious food, Fei Xiaoyao nodded.

So she quickly changed her clothes and walked into the studio.

She lay on the sofa and made a pose.

Yang Shaoyan looked at her with bright eyes. He was drawing and commenting on Fei Xiaoyao: "I think since you are a robot, why not make you perfect?"

Fei Xiaoyao:? ?

"Look at your belly, there is no vest line."

Fei Xiaoyao: ...because she doesn't exercise!

"Also, you are too thin. If there is more meat in the buttocks, it will look better."

Fei Xiaoyao: "..."

Yang Shaoyan frowned, and gestured at her with a pen: "Are you sure there are?"

Fei Xiaoyao: "..."

Yang Shaoyan's mouth is too cheap. Fei Xiaoyao was a model, and he commented on it from the beginning. At the end, Yang Shaoyan sighed: "You look so ordinary. Why did the Creator make you a woman?"

Fei Xiaoyao:! ! ! !

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After determining that her son's femininity seemed to be cured, Ms. Zhen came again.

She took several photos and showed them to Yang Shaoyan: "These are the beauties I collected for you. Everyone wants to marry you, or do you choose one?"

Yang Shaoyan looked at it, and finally shook his head: "These people are too ugly."

Ms. Zhen looked at the photos of celebrities all over the world, silently: "Who do you think is not ugly?"