Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting looked at her coldly: "Go back to the plane!"

The Royal Airplane has a private galley and separate bedrooms...

"Aren't you going to visit the tree cave?" Jing Jiaren hoped that they could have dinner together to enliven the atmosphere.

Gong Zihua and Dong Gongziche were about to go back with them, and they would never see each other again, and they couldn't avoid it at all.

How could Ximen Longting not understand her thoughts, and forced a voice through the gap between his teeth: "Don't push yourself!"

"Okay," Jing Jiaren said with disappointment in her eyes, "let's go back to the plane."

"Where are you going next?" the little machine asked politely, "I will protect you all the way."

Jing Jiaren smiled and pinched the robot's face: "Your three-legged cat kung fu, full protection?"

"I brought thugs."

"where?"

The little robot chirped, and in the hiding place in the distance, the handsome boy Hughes ran over to protect them.

Jing Jiaren smiled: "This is really fun, let Donggong Ziche make a pair of our robots?"

Ximen Longting: "..."

"In this way, you can take care of three babies. Don't you think it's a great attention?"

Ximen Longting's thick eyebrows raised, and there was a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

In the future, you will have more private time, and you don't have to worry about the uneven distribution of the babies!

"But he is the only one who can do robots, so do you want to form a friendly alliance with him?" Jing Jiaren blinked.

Ximen Long Tingjun's face darkened: "Go to the tree hole!"

……

Dong Gongzi Toru sent two robots and set up a command program:

Xiao Xiusi followed in the distance, and Xiao Yeche went to lead the way.

Only when Xiao Yeche gave an alarm in case of danger, Xiao Xius would appear immediately.

The reason was that Ximen Longting definitely didn't want to see Hughes' face, so he could only send Xiao Yeche to lead the way.

But among all robot CPs, only Hughes has combat skills.

Gong Zihua sat on the rocking chair with Erlang's legs crossed, gnawing on the chicken legs.

A bunch of Hughes are working with a detailed division of labor, while Xiao Yeche is swaying in various postures and being lazy.

Gong Zihua felt something was wrong: "Damn, why don't these little bastards work?"

Dong Gongzi walked towards him with a glass of potion: "He won't."

"As a robot, how can you not?"

"When I set it up, I didn't give them any labor skills."

Gong Zihua froze for a moment: "Why?"

"It's against the norm."

"..."

"They all follow your settings." Dong Gongziche had a handsome smile on his lips, "Drink this to prevent the wound from getting inflamed."

Conditions in the forest are limited, and anti-inflammatory injections cannot be given, so he boiled herbs in time...

Gong Zihua was stunned holding the water glass, looking at a group of little Yeche who were loitering, his toes were itchy, wishing to kick as far as possible.

Such a lazy guy turned out to be him.

And it was completely made according to his original design, one-to-one.

A thick-skinned person like Gong Zihua felt ashamed, and couldn't lift his old face: "I have nothing to do."

"Drink medicine."

"It's bitter!"

"obedient."

Jing Jiaren was walking towards this side holding Ximen Longting's hand: "I have to feed you after taking some medicine, Gong Zihua, are you ashamed?"

Ximen Longting's face was dark, and he came over with great reluctance, and his whole body was cold.

Gong Zihua didn't look good when he saw him, and hummed heavily!

"Little guy said that you have prepared dinner, it smells so delicious..." Jing Jiaren said cheerfully, relieving the stagnation in the air.