God's special old Wen.

God's special hee-hee.

Holding the robot's collar with one hand, Wen Yuchuan picked her up from the sofa and pushed her aside.

The whole set of actions is smooth.

"You're familiar with it, hurry up and delete your broken patterns for me."

Gu Chengzhi shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and remembered that she was wearing a camouflage suit, and her movements could not be seen from the outside, so she had to shake her head.

"I don't have permission, please ...... Don't take it for granted, hosts. ”

“……”

The voice from the robot did not fluctuate too much, but Wen Yuchuan still felt that he was half angry.

But as soon as his thoughts turned, he suddenly thought that this might be an opportunity to fight with Gu Chengzhi without concealment.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Glancing at the stupid robot, Wen Yuchuan hooked the corners of his mouth and said word by word.

"Since you're so incompetent, I'll have to go to your designer."

Come on!

Impotent?

She's incompetent?!

Gu Chengzhi was so angry that he wanted to take off his hood on the spot, and then gave Wen Yuchuan a Chunli-style roundabout kick.

But in the end, it was people under the roof, and she went along with it and opened her mouth to state a fact.

"Master, you left three hours early today."

With a tick, the small screen on the robot's face began to scroll with the phrase "Lao Wen left early today".

With an inexplicable hint of schadenfreude of joy.

After probably getting along for some days, Wen Yuchuan got to know a little bit about the little robot in front of him.

Obviously it's just an emotionless machine, but he feels that this machine is full of joy that "you quit early, your full attendance is gone, and your bonus will be deducted".

If Si Yuanwei said this, he would probably have to be sent to the most remote project to stay in Za, which started for half a year.

But at this moment, Wen Yuchuan didn't show any anger at all.

Looking at the non-stop scrolling subtitles on the small screen with a faint light, there was a trace of untimely softness in a trance.

"You're wrong."

Wen Yuchuan took a step forward, raised his hand and gently touched her smooth head, and then patted it soothingly.

"Even if I don't go to work, I won't be deducted."

Yes.

Gu Chengzhi in the hood suddenly lost his smile.

Why did she forget that Wen Yuchuan was the president's referee, who dared to deduct his salary.

The old lady and An Ning seem to be pitting Wen Yuchuan everywhere, but they don't seem to be people who will care about details.

Ay.

The sorrow of a slum girl.

Probably pulling back the game in front of the robot, Wen Yuchuan picked up the ice water on the table again, and walked towards the upstairs study with light steps.

It wasn't until he saw Wen Yuchuan walking out of a distance that Gu Chengzhi flattened his mouth and was sour.

"......Shh

I thought I was "sighing" so quietly, but I didn't expect that Wen Yuchuan had developed much stronger hearing than ordinary people since he was a child because of the cruel training of Old Man Wen and Old Lady Wen.

Even if the two have been separated by some distance.

Wen Yuchuan still heard the sourness behind him.

He paused, glanced back at the robot, didn't notice anything unusual, and turned around to continue upstairs.

Just...... I guess he misheard.

That sour disdain, really...... It's too human-like.

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Returning to the room to change into home clothes, Wen Yuchuan looked at his slightly reddened abdomen in the mirror and couldn't help laughing.

The person in charge of the Wen clan in his dignified law city was kicked to the floor by a small robot and sat down, and he still disliked him for being old.

Thinking of the "old Wen" blurted out, Wen Yuchuan raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

It was as if they had been friends for many years.

By the time he sat down at his large desk, there were already two emails on his computer from an account named "Yan".