Three days later, the condition of the fetus in Mingling's womb stabilized and she could be discharged from the hospital, Mingpai went to pick her up and sent her directly to the new house.

Bai Chengran has already arranged a few aunts there, and has also hired two female bodyguards to be her driver and responsible for protecting her safety.

Ming Pai packed the "Portrait of the Marquise de Pompadour" and installed it in Ming Ling's new bedroom.

"Sister, why do you like this painting so much, and why did you ask me to bring it back from the United States?" Mingpai asked.

"Isn't this kind of woman who combines wisdom and beauty worthy of liking?" Mingling asked rhetorically.

"It turns out that my sister likes people, not paintings."

This illustrious marquise, who was the mistress of Louis XV and later became his personal secretary, rose to power.

Her image, bejeweled, graceful and luxurious, arrogant and empty-eyed, and intelligent and beautiful, is vividly displayed on the canvas, which makes people unforgettable.

Mingpai looked carefully at the eyes of the person in the painting, and her eyes were indeed very attractive, especially after installing a transparent camera.

The remote control system of this camera was designed by him himself.

In addition to installing a camera on this painting, he also secretly installed one in the elevator hall of his apartment.

The "elevator door" photo that was circulating in the media was the camera's masterpiece.

He needs to make a name for his sister and can't let her live underground all the time.

This also has the advantage of making Bai Chengran and Kong Xiang have a bigger rift.

When a woman sees her husband playing outside, her first reaction is to jump like thunder and make a lot of noise.

And the more noisy it is, the more it will push the husband to the woman outside.

What he wants is such an effect, in order to help Mingling to the position of Madame Bai as soon as possible.

As long as my sister becomes Madame Bai, she will be able to better control Best Company and use Best robots to achieve her own goals.

My sister is more capable than she expected, and Bai Chengran has already taken the initiative to give her shares in advance.

With the way of technology shareholding, it is only a matter of time before you get more shares of Best yourself.

In the evening, Mingpai returned to the apartment building and turned on the mobile phone monitoring system.

On the screen, Bai Chengran was already asleep, and Mingling was getting dressed and getting up quietly.

"Wow~Wow~"

Mingpai's mobile phone has a WeChat message.

It turned out that Mingling sneaked out of the bedroom to text him.

[Angel: Bai Chengran told me that his son had come home. 】

[GOD: Got it.] Serve your man well. Bai Xiao, don't worry about this, delete the conversation after reading it. 】

He put down his phone, his face darkened.

Why didn't anyone inform him of the news of Bai Xiao's return?

However, even if Bai Xiao comes back now, it's nothing, the purpose has been achieved, and what should have happened has happened according to his expectations.

Bai Chengran is a family that will be scattered sooner or later.

It's almost midnight. His left arm began to ache again.

He lifted the aching left hand and moved his fingers.

The robot in the corner immediately began to skillfully brew coffee beans for him as if it were alive.

He doesn't drink coffee, but he likes to smell this slightly burnt aroma wafting through the air.

Smelling this, he felt the tension in his nerves gradually ease.

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Under the same night sky, Bai Xiao was busy in the open kitchen.

"Touch, help me get the mango." He said.

A large Dalmatian immediately ran over from the living room, stretched out his front paws to open the refrigerator door, and came out with a large mango in his mouth.

Bai Xiao took the mango, touched its head, and praised: "Good work." ”

The Dalmatian barked twice and wagged its tail with great pleasure.

Bai Xiao threw the mango into the automatic juice machine, which automatically peeled and cored, and quickly stirred out the mango juice.

The room is filled with a sweet smell.

Bai Xiao pinched 10 grains of granulated sugar from the sugar jar with tweezers and put them into the juice, stirred them, squatted down and put them under the Dalmatian's nose: "Do you smell it, is it fragrant?" ”

"Ouou." The Dalmatian barked mechanically, wagged its tail, and then remained motionless again.

Bai Xiao sighed, although this robot dog used the skeleton of the touch and covered the Dalmatian leather, but it was not really touched, there was no emotion, and it could only respond to its own words by its own voice control.

Each of its movements is procedural, with only a few combinations of movements.

Bai Xiao got up and walked through the living room with the juice.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room show the night view of Kitasato Beach.

The house is in his name and has been vacant.

After descending the mountain, he lived here alone, and only brought a big Dalmatian dog to pet and accompany him.