This night, no matter how Wen Qiao explained, No. 3 was really a robot, Fu Nanli didn't believe it, and tossed until late at night.

Wen Qiao lost his temper: "Now you come home with me, I'll show you, robots are robots, what do I lie to you about." ”

Fu Nanli clasped her waist: "It's late at night, I'll be back tomorrow." ”

"No, I'll go back now."

Fu Nanli couldn't resist her, so he could only get up late at night, help her get dressed, carry her downstairs, and return to the alley on Shuying Road.

As soon as Wen Qiao knocked on the door, it only took a few seconds for the door to open, and No. 3 was in high spirits and looked at her expectantly: "Qiaoqiao, are you back?" Didn't you say you wouldn't come back? ”

This warm and concerned tone is like a husband who is waiting for his wife to come home.

Fu Nanli's heart was a little blocked.

Wincho: "Tell my boyfriend that you're a robot." ”

No. 3 responded to his request and looked at Fu Nanli: "I'm a robot." ”

Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao in his arms possessively, his breath was a little heavy, his face was a little gloomy, and the man standing opposite him who was about the same height as him really didn't look like a robot.

Wen Qiao took No. 3's hand, and Fu Nanli suddenly felt a pain in his temple.

Wen Qiao lifted No. 3's sleeve, and on the inside of his right wrist, there was an imperceptible two-centimeter red line, Wen Qiao pressed it lightly, and saw No. 3 suddenly close his eyes.

Wen Qiao turned his head to look at Fu Nanli: "My fingerprint recognition, I can turn off his program, you come and touch his face." ”

Fu Nanli's face was full of resistance.

Why would he touch a man?

Wincho took his hand and forcibly touched Three's face, it was cold, metallic.

It turned out to be really a robot.

Wen Qiao pressed the inside of No. 3's wrist again, No. 3 suddenly opened his eyes, and Wen Qiao took Fu Nanli's hand to touch it again, this time with a warm touch, the same as human skin.

Wen Qiao looked at him with a wronged expression: "Okay, now do you believe that he is a robot?" ”

It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Fu Nanli could feel the child's grievance and anger, and coughed lightly: "It's me who is not good." ”

Wen Qiao and No. 3 stood together: "Since I'm already home, you can go back by yourself." ”

Fu Nanli's face sank: "Go back with me." ”

Wen Qiao clasped his arms in his hands and raised his eyebrows: "I don't." ”

Fu Nanli picked up Wen Qiao, and the third grabbed his arm: "She said she was going to stay at home and sleep." ”

The program implanted by Su Ce, No. 3 will unconditionally maintain Wen Qiao.

Fu Nanli said coldly: "Let go." ”

He's going to take his girlfriend away, when will it be a robot's turn to point fingers?

No. 3 pressed Fu Nanli's shoulder, Fu Nanli held his hand, Wen Qiao fell from his arms, No. 3 wanted to give Fu Nanli an over-the-shoulder fall, but he didn't expect Fu Nanli to be a fuel-efficient lamp.

Wen Qiao's remaining umbrella anger was also exhausted at this time, so he could only stop: "No. 3, don't hit him." ”

Number Three immediately withdrew his hand.

Fu Nanli's shirt was wrinkled, his hair was messy, and No. 3 punched him just now and smashed directly into the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth was bruised.

No. 3 wasn't much better, after all, Fu Nanli's Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu was no joke.

Taking advantage of the fact that the family heard the movement and came out, Wen Qiao hurriedly pulled Fu Nanli and ran away.

Back at his mansion, Wincho also had to drug him.

"Minor injury, no need, it's not early, go to bed."