Jiang Pengpeng was also scared, couldn't it be that there was something wrong with his body?

She didn't have time to think about anything, so she rushed forward and held Wesley.

"Are you alright, Wesley?"

Jiang Pengpeng's face was worried.

At that moment, Wesley suddenly grabbed her wrist and attached his own lip flap to the flames of fire.

Jiang Pengpeng only felt that his palms were cold, and after that, his whole body softened!

Soon, Jiang Pengpeng, who has always been rational, became irrational, and she still has such a prosperous beauty.

I don't know how long it took for Jiang Pengpeng to slowly recover.

Seeing the way she and Wesley looked like they were now, she covered her face.

What is this called?

The Wesleyan family is still a person who has just woken up, since this happened to him?

At this time, Wesley's ** chip in his body was finally consumed.

He raised the corners of his lips and looked at Jiang Pengpeng with satisfaction.

At this time, Jiang Pengpeng suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

...... between robots If there were no intelligent thinking systems, this would not have happened?

She looked at Wesley inquiringly, "You have an intelligent mind system in you, don't you?" ”

"Whatever you say is what you say." Wesley did not refute Jiang Pengpeng's words.

Jiang Pengpeng immediately became excited, "That's ...... You must have a way to make it again? ”

Wesley stretched and looked very tired, "I'm so tired today, will I talk about it another day?" ”

Wesley's current appearance, in Jiang Pengpeng's eyes, has become a scumbag who doesn't recognize people when he lifts his pants.

She squeezed her fists fiercely, and it was okay to be eaten and wiped clean by him, but she didn't expect this girl to pretend to be tired.

What is there to be tired of robots? Is it enough to replenish energy?

Jiang Pengpeng looked at Wesley with disdain.

When Wesley raised his head and saw Jiang Pengpeng, he found that she looked constipated.

Wesley's face was full of question marks, "Why do you have that expression?" Am I making you uncomfortable? ”

Jiang Pengpeng's hateful teeth itch, how could Wesley be a scoundrel?

Shouldn't he be the kind of domineering president with a cold temperament?

Wesley saw that Jiang Pengpeng had been slow to speak, and even ran over to sit in front of her.

"Beyoncé, why don't you speak? What's going on? Looking for something dissatisfied? ”

"Wesley! You bastard, shut up—"

Jiang Pengpeng gritted his teeth and yelled loudly at Wesley.

Wesley hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Don't make a sound!"

Jiang Pengpeng's mouth was covered, and his eyes were still glaring at Wesley viciously.

This guy is simply a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Wesley gestured outside with his eyes.

Jiang Pengpeng thought that there was someone outside or something had happened, so he quieted down and cautiously looked out of the door.

At this moment, Wesley kissed her on the face.

Jiang Pengpeng's face turned red as soon as she brushed it.

She clenched her fists and slammed them into Wesley.

Wesley shook her hand, "A girl with such a violent temper will not be liked." ”

"Do you care if anyone likes my wife, what's your business? Wesley, if I don't beat you up today, I'll follow your last name. ”

"Originally, it was my surname, and when I made you, I named you after my surname."

Wesley looked like he didn't understand something.

Jiang Pengpeng always found out that this scoundrel, no matter what he said to him, he had reason to refute that he had nothing to say.

"Wesley! I find you really underwhelmed. Jiang Pengpeng squinted his eyes and stared at him with a smiling face.

"I am your master, how can you call me by my name?"

Wesley shifted the conversation again.

Jiang Pengpeng also found out at this time that the distance between the two people was too close, and she couldn't help but secretly look at him again.

Subconsciously reached out and rubbed his head.

Yes? It's actually soft.

Wesley: "? ”

Wesley also didn't understand what Jiang Pengpeng's series of actions were expressing.

Jiang Pengpeng retracted her hand a little embarrassed, she assured that it was really because she couldn't help it just now.

Jiang Pengpeng quickly stood up and kept a normal distance from Wesley.

She coughed softly, "That...... Do you want to tell the Dean about your awakening? ”

"Whatever you want."

Wesley now completely plays out a man without opinions.

"But I'm asking you what you want."

Jiang Pengpeng said again.

After all, if Wesley didn't agree, she wouldn't tell anyone about it.

"If you want this to be a little secret between us, you don't have to tell anyone."

No matter what Wesley said, Jiang Pengpeng was speechless.

She clenched her fists and called the dean directly.

"Who wants to have a little secret with you?"

Not long after, the dean came in from outside.

He was also startled when he saw a living Wesley standing inside.

"You...... Master Wesley, are you awake? ”

The dean looked like an excited old tearful man, and after circling around Wesley, his hands trembling.

Wesley nodded, but this time he looked unfathomable.

Jiang Pengpeng was once wondering, does this Wesley have a dual personality?

"Thanks to Beyoncé." Wesley subconsciously turned his gaze to Jiang Pengpeng, and his tone was also meaningful.

I can't help but think of what happened just now.

Jiang Pengpeng glared at him angrily.

The dean also nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, these days, Beyoncé has been here day and night, always trying to find a way to save you, as well as a few other people in the research room." ”

Wesley nodded, "That's really hard work for him." ”

"That'...... Does it mean that several other people in the research room have also been saved? ”

The dean looked at Wesley and Jiang Pengpeng with expectant eyes.

"It should be soon."

Wesley still looked cold, even though he knew that the Dean was worried about him, and thanks to the Dean's care during the time he had slept.

However, he just puts on a dead face, and he doesn't give people a better expression at all.

Even if it's a word of gratitude to the dean.

None of this is possible.

Jiang Pengpeng didn't know much about Wesley, but if the dean saw Wesley's scoundrel appearance just now, he would probably wonder if this was the real Wesley.

In the time that followed, Wesley also re-entered the work process of studying intelligent thinking systems.

Jiang Pengpeng cooperated with him on the side, and the dean occasionally came in to do chores.

"Oops, back pain, Beyoncé, come and rub my shoulders for me."

Wesley, who was sitting in the chair, called out to Jiang Pengpeng with a look of not being beaten.

"You're an AI, what kind of backache?"

Jiang Pengpeng glared at him angrily, his eyes were full of rejection.

I am not his servant, why should I rub his shoulders and pinch his back?

"Well, as long as I didn't say it." Wesley simply leaned back in his chair with a lazy look, and said with a tired face:

"Oh, this person is also tired, he has no energy, no inspiration, and he doesn't seem to be interested in anything."

Jiang Pengpeng: "? ”

Do you want to pretend to be more obvious? Shameless?