No heartbeat, no pulsation, no life features –

Mianmian stood in front of the dressing mirror blankly.

She thinks she's dead, but when she opens her eyes, she finds herself reborn as a realistic doll!

The girl in the mirror is seventeen or eighteen years old, with long, fluffy seaweed curls, and her right cheek seems to have experienced a fire, covered with scars, and is very ugly.

The left cheek is pink and delicate, very similar to her appearance before her death.

Mianmian walked out uneasily and found that this was actually the warehouse of a private villa!

She walked around the villa with her skirt and broke into the second floor of the villa in a daze.

The door to the study was hidden.

She leaned to the door.

Sunlight pours in through the large floor-to-ceiling glass, and golden dust flies freely.

A black grand piano was placed by the window, and the man sat in the light, his slender white fingers jumping on the keys, and "Moonlight Song" was performed at his fingertips like flowing water, deep and immortal.

His eyes were lowered, and the side lines of his face were as handsome as if they were a ghostly workman.

The cuffs of the black shirt are slightly rolled up, the diamond cufflinks reflect the low-key brilliance, and he is full of a sense of abstinence and coolness, like thin snow and light frost, quaint and introverted and intimate.

It's Mr. Fu......

Could it be that this is Mr. Fu's home, the place where she stayed in her last life?

The song reaches its climax and ends abruptly.

Fu Qinghan pressed the keys, "Come in." ”

Nervously stepped into the study.

A trace of surprise crossed Fu Qinghan's eyes.

He turned on his phone and dialed a number.

The other side couldn't wait to connect: "Yo, the sun is coming out in the west today?" Fu Shao actually remembered to call me? ”

Fu Qinghan stared at Mianmian, "The doll you sent last month has a self-start function?" ”

"Where can it be?,All her actions are to execute program commands.,If it can start on its own when it's turned off.,Wouldn't it have a personality?!"

The other side grinned, "The society is developing faster and faster, and there are more otaku and otaku with autism, No. 7 is my latest artificial intelligence love doll, which is specially used to accompany those who are not good at communicating with the outside world." Fu Shao's appearance is specially designed according to your crush, but unfortunately the courier is too violent, and it actually caught fire and burned her face halfway! But it doesn't matter, when I research the nutrient solution, I can restore her beauty-"

Fu Qinghan interrupted him, "She started on her own. ”

"Aha, are you kidding me? You want to play with her, what excuse do you want to start on your own? By the way, I've implanted a love strategy program in her chip, and if you want to play with her, you must-"

"Toot-"

Fu Qinghan hung up the phone.

He stared at the doll.

Mianmian is afraid of being looked at.

She avoided Fu Qinghan's gaze, tugged at the hem of her skirt nervously, and struggled for a long time before she mustered up the courage to say thank you to him-

Thank you to him for the three days when he treated her like a jewel.

She is serious, and her voice is cute and cute:

"Mr. Fu, I want to make a personal promise to you."

She dropped out of school at home at the age of seven because of autism, refused to go out to be close to anyone, and learned about the world by the TV in her bedroom.

On TV, the hero saves the heroine, and the heroine says so.

But after saying that, Mr. Fu's face was not very good-looking.

Did she say the wrong thing?

The girl tried hard to organize the wording of the apology, but her mouth changed:

"Mr. Fu, I may have just had some Meng. Wave, I just want to roll with you-beep-"

?!

Something seems to be wrong......

Mianmian didn't understand what was going on with this body.

Fu Qinghan, who was being teased, frowned fiercely.

He dialed the number again, and the handsome face like Han Yu and the cold moon was very gloomy, "Shen Tianyi, open and close your mouth. Love, this is your artificial intelligence? ”

"Oh, it's the twenty-first century, Fu Shao, can you stop being so old? This is a love doll, do you understand the mood? ”

"How do you get her to speak normally?"

"Hehe, as long as you kiss her, you can close the distance between you and her heart and let her show her sincerity to you, which is the first step in the love strategy. I, Shen Tianyi, am a game planner who has been delayed by artificial intelligence-"

"Toot-"

Fu Qinghan hung up the phone.

He frowned and stared at Mianmian.

His eyes scared Mianmian.