"Where did you buy your robot?"


    The little guy was shining with soft apricot eyes, and his little hand subconsciously pulled the corners of Si fan''s clothes.


    She knows that the level of intelligent robots in the world is already very high.


    For example, Jianghai Conservatory of music will send robot teachers to substitute when the tutors are busy or in a hurry.


    For example, the fully intelligent feeding of ducks and ducks in the clean duck cage, there is also a small AI who will chat and fart with it every day.


    But Si Fanjia seems to be more intelligent than the guys she sees who can only play specified formulas.


    "This is a robot independently developed by my father. There''s nothing to sell outside."


    With a faint smile, Si fan suddenly pretended to be dissatisfied and straightened the little guy''s body again.


    He leaned down and stared at her slightly angrily. "If you look at it again, I''ll be jealous again."


    "Why do you even eat robot vinegar?"


    Xiang Xing left his mouth speechless.


    After thinking about it, he suddenly stood on tiptoe and took a puff with the man''s handsome face, "well, don''t be jealous."


    "... OK, no more."


    Si fan raised his eyebrows wantonly, and his dark eyes flashed a faint light.


    Well, you should eat more vinegar in the future.


    "... madam, sir, he lied to you. His mood swings just now show that he will be more jealous and let you kiss him more."


    The little robot mo de''s emotional words suddenly came from behind the two people, making the man a little stiff.


    "Ha?"


    Xiang Xing lost his smile, looked back at the little robot, and glanced at the unnatural man.


    She puffed, covered her mouth and laughed, and her soft eyes flashed, "you were betrayed by your robot, hehe."


    "... there''s no way. My father''s setting for each robot in the company is'' the hostess has the highest authority ''."


    Si fan helplessly spread his hands, "he is a wife slave."


    "Well."


    Xiang Xing nodded.


    The family behind Si fan didn''t mention much in the plot.


    I only know that his father is an invisible rich man with high IQ, and his knowledge and technology involve many fields.


    His mother is a famous female singer with excellent creation in the last century. Of course, she has retired and is traveling around the world.


    "Well, if you go on, you''ll starve to death."


    The man smiled and rubbed the little antler''s head, which was blankly recalling.


    While sweeping aside, he just sold his robot, "Xiaobai, tell the kitchen to prepare. I''ll cook later."


    "Yes, sir."


    The robot little white drops rolled to the kitchen.


    Xiang Xing chuckled again: "Xiaobai?... my duck is also called Xiaobai."


    "Duck?"


    Hearing the word "duck", the robot Xiaobai suddenly stopped and turned around.


    The round face in the display screen smiled brightly, "madam, do you want to eat Kyoto roast duck?"


    “……”


    The little guy smoked from the corner of his mouth.


    But an extremely evil idea rose in my heart.


    Well, she must let the duck get along with this little white more.


    ……


    Before long, the smart kitchenware in the kitchen were ready.


    Si fan took off his suit, put on his apron and showed himself in front of the stove.


    Xiang Xing sat back in the dining chair, his small head drooping on the back of the chair, looking at his busy back..


    The combination of plain white shirt and gray apron, coupled with the casually rolled up sleeves, and slightly open, revealing the exquisite collar of clavicle.