This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2291 Customized Lovers (27)

  The robot can dissect it at will, how dare a human being!

   Whether it is to modify the body or implant a chip, it is illegal. He is a good citizen and never does such a thing.

  Feng Wuye found so many things, and after talking to Chuzheng, he went back to the laboratory.

   Although he can't take the initiative to transform others, he can study the transformed ones!

   Such a good time, how can it be wasted here.

  Chuzheng stood in the living room watching the wind feast for a while, he was engrossed in spelling the cruise ship that was half full,

   At this time, it is estimated that if you stab him with a knife, he will not resist.

   Chuzheng made a 'tsk' and walked upstairs while opening the game interface.

   The progress of the game is only 10%, and the map is just displayed.

   Chuzheng glanced at the green dot on the map, and there was nothing abnormal.

   How to increase this progress... Wouldn't it really be to lead a robot to rebel? It's too troublesome...

   Chuzheng felt that this task could not be interpreted in this way.

   There must be a better way!

   After half an hour, Chuzheng had a new idea for solving the problem.

   Anyway, it is the master of intelligence, so she only needs to be set as the master of all intelligent devices higher than their own masters.

  Chuzheng clenched his fist with his right hand and tapped the palm of his left hand, why am I so smart!

  Chuzheng immediately began to invade the network indiscriminately, first to get a radius of several hundred meters, and then to spread to major companies and various robots.

  [Main line: Please become the master of intelligence for 20% progress]

   Chuzheng was in a good mood looking at the gratifying progress bar.

   Sure enough!

   Chuzheng is set directly, let it run on one side, and if it is not easy to break, it will be drawn to the side first, and finally solved.

   So the last question: what exactly are the props Ruan Liang said?

  The original owner's stuff is just that little... It seems that I have to let Feng Yan touch it.

   The situation is complicated now, so let’s press on this matter later.

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   A week later.

   Special assistant Yu came twice, but the wind banquet door was not opened for him. Special assistant Yu was not worried about Chuzheng, so he didn’t say anything.

  Chuzheng monitored the company remotely. Because Feng Yan was not there, there was a little problem, but it was not serious and the company was operating normally.

  Feng Wuye may be addicted to studying the shadow man, but there has been no news.

   At noon that day, Chuzheng went downstairs and saw Fengyan standing in front of the already assembled cruise ship.

   "Finished?"

   "...Well." Feng Yan's voice was slightly hoarse.

  The blurry outline in his mind at the beginning, after hearing the cruise ship, it was like the clouds were dispersing, and there was a clear picture.

   This is that cruise ship.

  Chuzheng glanced at the cruise ship, didn't ask anything else, dragged him upstairs and pushed into the bathroom: "Go take a shower first."

  Fengyan is sore and swollen, and she hasn't changed her clothes for a few days. She really needs a good bath.

  Fengyan took a comfortable bath, came out of the bathroom, and saw the girl sitting beside his bed at a glance.

  Canjin's long hair is too long, and a small section of it is scattered on the sheets, like golden threads that are spread out.

   She propped her body back slightly with her hands, her slender and straight legs were folded together, and her feet swayed.

  Feng Yan forced himself to look away: "Has anything happened these days?"

   "Your assistant has approached you a few times." Chu Zheng said: "Feng Wuye said that the black man was remodeled and had a chip in his brain."

   Chuzheng summed up all the summaries in a few words.

   Feng Yan rubbed his hair for a while: "Chip?"

   Chuzheng: "Just like last time."

   Feng Yan was silent for a few seconds: "So that person should also be related to the mastermind behind the Katis Hotel explosion?"

   "No surprise, yes."

"Do you have any idea?"

   Chuzheng said indifferently: "I have no idea." After all, I'm just a robot without feelings.

   After the wind feast, I realized that the question I asked was a bit strange.

  She is not human.

  Why do you treat her like an adult?

   Feng Yan sighed in his heart: "I'll go to the company later."

   "It's better for you to sleep first."

   "I have to go to the company first. I haven't been there for so many days, so there should be a lot of things to do." Feng Yan went into the cloakroom to change clothes.

   Chuzheng pulled the person out, pressed him directly onto the bed without any explanation, and said fiercely, "Rest first."

"I……"

   "If you don't have a good rest, let's do something else." Chuzheng pressed Fengyan's shoulder: "Do you want to?"

   "What else?" Feng Yan didn't react at first, and after asking, he wanted to slap himself immediately.

   Feng Yan turned over in anger and turned his back to Chuzheng: "No need."

   Chuzheng covered him with the quilt.

  Fengyan listened to the movement behind him, Chuzheng sat down next to him, but did nothing.

   is nothing but a robot.

  Wind Feast, calm down, what's the embarrassment.

  Wind Feast hypnotized himself in the bottom of his heart.

   He was really tired these days. He lay in the comfortable and spacious bed, and soon fell asleep.

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   The time in the room jumped to 18 o'clock exactly, the sunset poured in, and the whole room was plated with a warm yellow tone.

  The translucent window screens fluttered lightly, and a blanket hung halfway down the ground beside the wide bed.

   The handsome and extraordinary man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, a bit of fear in his pupils, and fine sweat oozes from his white forehead.

   He opened his mouth slightly and gasped, his chest heaving slightly.

"What's wrong?"

   A crisp and clean voice sounded in his ears, dispelling the fear and anxiety in his heart.

   Feng Yan turned his head subconsciously, just to meet Chuzheng's slightly golden pupils, which reflected his current appearance.

  Wind Feast: "!!"

   Feng Yan sat up, subconsciously lifted the thin blanket, looked down, and pressed it back after a while.

   "You... why are you here?"

   Chuzheng also sat up: "I'm not there when you sleep?"

  Wind Feast: "I mean, why are you in my bed."

  Chuzheng: "Can't I be in your bed?"

  Wind Feast's blue veins jumped violently: "There is a difference between men and women!"

  Chuzheng said confidently: "I am your companion robot, and I should have slept with you."

  Wind Feast: "..." False!

   "Did you have a nightmare just now?"

   Feng Yan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Well, but I can't remember what dream I had."

  Chuzheng stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around the man's waist: "Afraid?"

   "I don't know, it feels a bit..." Feng Yan couldn't describe that feeling: "Let me go first."

   Chuzheng's chin rested on his shoulder: "I've kissed, what's wrong with hugging?"

  Feng Yan: "..." Shut up!

  Feng Yan looked down at the arms around him, and finally just sighed: "What time is it?"

   "Six o'clock."

  Have you slept all afternoon?

   "I'm going down, do you still want to hold me?"

  Chuzheng released him and asked seriously, "Can I sleep in your room in the future?"

  Feng Yan turned over and went down: "If you like it, let it go to you."

   "You understand what I mean."

"I reject."

  "..." Why did you reject me!

   Little things are not cute at all!

   Lock it up and forget it!

   (end of this chapter)