Lovely? It's not a new word, but it's fresh to him.

He who lives as Code Thirty-Seven, that is, who appears in front of humans as the most perfect generation of robots, has spent more than ten years at least.

As 'getting older', he had heard all kinds of adjectives.

But most of them are handsome, tall, heroic, delicate, perfect, and so on.

It's described as cute, and it's the first time I've heard it.

"I see, you're twenty-six, aren't you?"

Lin Anan always thought that he was joking, removing the incomprehensible hundred calculation system, she understood that he was two hundred and sixty years old, and naturally twenty-six years old.

Although she is four years younger than her, it is still not exaggerated to the point that the difference between ten and eight years makes her feel like she is abducting children.

Because of the improvement of the quality of life and quality, the appearance of modern people is also much different from that of people in the eighties and nineties.

Although it has entered an aging society, it is a manifestation of youthfulness.

In the past, there were many people in their thirties and forties, but now people in their thirties look like they are twenty.

There are countless forty-year-olds like thirty-year-olds.

This is also the reason why Lin Anan and Cheng Xiuyi have known each other for so long, but they can't see his age range just by their eyes.

Cheng Xiuyi's appearance is the type that is so handsome that it makes people's hearts beat faster, standard European-style double eyelids, tall, and good figure.

She has seen a lot of people like this over the years as a reporter, some in their early twenties, and some in their forties.

And I've seen so many good ones, it's the first time I've seen someone as good and perfect as Cheng Xiuyi.

She is blinded by 'beauty' and her judgment.

Cheng Xiuyi paused, but did not answer immediately, but glanced at her before nodding slightly.

"I still think ...... It's a dream. ”

Lin Anan suddenly covered his face.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm 30 years old......"

"What's wrong with that?"

Cheng Xiuyi looked at her with a puzzled expression, perhaps because he was sure that he was younger than himself, Lin An'an looked at the little eyes with question marks on his face, and felt very cute.

"I'm not your brother."

A robot apparently misunderstood her.

After all, at this moment, what burst out of Reporter Lin's eyes was not love and love, but looking at little cute things, and the 'maternal love' like small animals was overflowing.

"I didn't think of you as a brother."

In fact, Lin Anan has more things he wants to ask, such as what will happen to them in the future, such as his parents and his family?

She didn't know any of that, and he never mentioned it.

But now the most difficult question between the two has not yet been resolved, whether his family can accept such a thing as himself, who is a full four years older than him.

It's not so urgent.

"Are you going for a walk, do you want to go for a supper?"

Lin Anan just had this meaning, and the man mentioned it just right.

If she didn't know that Cheng Xiuyi would never lie, she would really think that he was peeking into her mind with his ability.

"I've always been okay, but I'm afraid your stomach will be bloated."

As she spoke, she subconsciously put her hand on his belly.

As expected, the belly that was bulging with food did not touch, but the lower abdomen was flat and powerful.

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