Chapter 338: Mr. Nalan, who has a black belly, is sweetly fried
The man sat in a wheelchair, looking behind her for an unknown amount of time.
The moment she fell from the ladder, he didn't hesitate to make a move, stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms.
Even, intimately, prop your upper arms on the armrests of your wheelchair to increase cushioning so as not to bump into her delicate arms.
Qin Xin's brain went blank.
The little blush is so hot!
She wanted to get up from the man, but she seemed to be twisted to her waist, and she, who had always been as flexible as a fish, fell into his arms like this and couldn't move.
Ah, I want to die.
Compared to the last time I fell to his knee, I still want to die.
The man was calm as usual, and said gently: "Is it hurt somewhere, don't move." Check it out in the bedroom next time. β
seemed to be afraid that she would refuse, and added a special sentence: "I also know a little about medical knowledge, and patients who are injured in a fall cannot move to prevent the fracture from aggravating." β
Qin Xin covered his face: "......"
She shouldn't have broken bones, she just flashed her back.
But thanks to the excuses the man gave her, her embarrassment dropped from ten to nine...... It's still embarrassing.
After he finished speaking, he slowly turned the wheelchair and turned out of the study.
I don't know if it's because the wheelchair carries the weight of two people, and he turns very slowly.
When the wheels passed the thin threshold between the study and the living room, the wheelchair was gently lifted.
At this moment, it was a jerk.
"Ahh Qin Xin instinctively exclaimed, and wrapped her arms tightly around the man's neckβfor fear that her flashing waist would be even worse if she suddenly fell down.
The corners of the man's lips were slightly hooked.
When she crossed the threshold and let go, Wen Sheng reminded her: "There is still a threshold ahead, you hold on steadily." β
Qin Xin immediately obediently tightened his neck again.
The corners of the man's lips curved a little more.
This Xiaoice block, who is usually alienated and indifferent to people, gradually melts and is grounded in his arms, which is really cute.
I'm quite shy.
It was a stark contrast to her arrogant and arrogant Bai Chi, or coldly despised Qin Wenrou, or attended the engagement reception in a dignified manner.
"What book were you looking for?" Sensing a slight stiffness in her limbs, he spoke slowly, breaking her embarrassment.
Qin Xin pursed his lips, and he didn't intend to hide it: "The history of intelligent robots." β
Nalan Yejue raised his eyebrows: "What's so good about such a boring book." If you want to know anything, you might as well ask me. β
Qin Xin: "......"
So confident?
"Do you know the history of 18 years ago?"
She was only 1 year old at the time, and she definitely didn't know about the technological progress of that era, but Mr. Nalan wasn't that old at that time, was he, about 10 years old? Does she know more than she does?
The man's lips curled up in a confident arc: "Of course." 18 years ago, I was involved in the research and development of core technologies. β
Qin Xin held his breath slightly.
I didn't expect him to be such a genius.
The man asked, "So, what do you want to know, I know everything." β
Qin Xin held his breath again for a moment.
If you ask the Ice Lake Robot, will he tell the truth?
That robot, could it be developed by Nalan Group?
The opportunity is rare, if she doesn't ask now, the next time she brings up this topic, it will be even more suspicious.
Qin Xin said bluntly: "Mr. Nalan, have you ever seen a truly anthropomorphic robot?" Not the kind of medical machine that your company has newly developed, but ...... It's not like a machine, it's a robot that's especially like a real person. β
Nalan Yejue didn't answer her question, but smiled: "Have you come into contact with my company's newly developed medical robot?" β
Qin Xin was stunned.
Suddenly, I was a little weak and didn't overdo it.
She gave advice to Mr. Nalan's robot, using the fake name "Huo Tingzun".
The man must be tearing down her little vest, right?
To be honest, no one has been able to break through her so many small vests yet......
Why is there a sense of crisis when I get to a man?