I Really Like That Guy!

As soon as Seventy-Eight left the bathroom, Arlo immediately pressed a button, and white bubbles began to float in the bathtub, which soon covered the surface of the water.

When he came in again, A Luo was already soaked in the bubble, and he couldn't see anything outside.

The robot doesn't notice this, or he notices it without the corresponding doubts. In his opinion, the master's bath is just a bath.

He squeezed the packaging bag in his hand and put it on the shelf beside him: "Master, the clothes are here."

A Luo never looked at him, lowered his head and swayed the water to himself, hearing the words: "Okay, you go out."

Seventy-eight: "Good master."

This time I finally went out. Seeing that the silver-white door was silently closed, Arlo lay back and let out a heavy sigh.

The purpose of taking a bath itself was to relax, but she was even more nervous after being stimulated like this.

After soaking in the bathtub for a while, the scent of the plant essential oil in the aromatherapy lamp was gentle and soft, and Arlo's tense mood was slowly relieved, and people also relaxed.

She stood up and walked to the shower area. Water was automatically poured down from the ceiling, and the warm water poured on her body, as if it was raining.

After a little rinsing, the shower stops, and a gentle warm air blows from above, allowing the residual water droplets on the body to evaporate, leaving the skin and hair dry and refreshing.

After everything was over, she walked to the shelf, but saw a shopping bag in a shopping mall, and in the bag was the long dress she bought for Seventy-Eight.

The moment he saw the bag, this thought appeared in Arlo's mind: "So he bought this dress for me?"

The next second, she thought of the robot swearing that he had saved her instructions into the core code and would never forget it.

But she clearly asked him to take the bathrobe, but he could replace it with something else at his own discretion, so why save a ghost? Is it useful to save?

If this robot hadn't been conscious, she would have returned him now!

With that in mind, Arlo still took out his skirt, what else could he do? Shout again to let him get other clothes? The robot would definitely stare at her pitifully again, like she was a heartbreaker.

A Luo put on a skirt with a cold face. I have to say that this skirt suits her very well.

The black v-neck slim-fit open-back long dress, black fabric inlaid with silver wire, v-neck and open-back design perfectly highlights her delicate snow-white skin and well-proportioned figure, wearing it like a queen on the top, cool and noble feeling spontaneously pregnancy.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, the robot that had been waiting outside for a long time suddenly raised its head, its eyes shining brightly.

Seeing Arlo put on a skirt, his eyes became brighter, and uncontrollable joy overflowed from his face, such a vivid emotion was very contagious.

For some reason, seeing his happy appearance, Arlo couldn't help but tick the corner of his mouth.

"Master, you are so beautiful!" Seventy-Eight praised without hesitation.

He is an honest robot, he doesn't know how to hide himself, he will say whatever he wants, and he will never learn to lie and hide.

However, he didn't know that this was the first time Arlo received such a straightforward compliment.

Most of the human beings in the future world will be outstanding in appearance, and her appearance is a very common type in this world.

So from childhood to adulthood, few people say what she looks like, and more often, people will praise her for her cleverness, good academic performance, and composure.

The robot's straightforward admiration and eyes full of love made her feel uncomfortable for a while, and even her ears were burning faintly.

She pursed her lips, trying to maintain a calm appearance, and said in a cold voice: "You disobeyed my order, seventy-eight, I said I wanted a bathrobe."

Seventy-eight blinked and said innocently: "However, Seventy-Eight hopes that the master will wear this dress, it is very suitable for the master."

Arlo communicated with him patiently: "I'm going to rest after taking a shower. I can't sleep well wearing it."

Seventy-eight thought about it for a while, and he found that what the master said was right, so he immediately admitted his mistake: "Yes, seventy-eight is wrong, please punish me, master!"

Arlo: "..." How can a robot be punished? Don't let him charge?

And looking at his expression, there was no trace of remorse on Zhang Jun's face, he said punishment, but he still had a smile on his face.

Arlo feels a little powerless. As a robot, he still needs the master to teach him how to serve and ignore the master's orders. This kind of robot might as well be scrapped!

"what are you laughing at?"

The robot replied: "Seventy-eight is very happy. The jokes in the book mean happiness."

"happy?"

"Seventy-eight is very happy to see the master, and sees the master wearing this dress, seventy-eight is very happy." Seventy-eight described his feelings honestly.

A Luo lightly pursed his lips and said, "You are just a robot, do you know what happiness is?"

"Seventy-eight know," the man said with wide eyes and a very serious tone, "When he sees the master, the data flow will run very fast, the chip in his chest will heat up, and the corners of his mouth will automatically rise, which must be happy. "

A Luo: "..." The small flame in my heart went out again with a "poof".

She glanced at the robot silently, walked over to the closet, grabbed a pair of pajamas, and walked to the bathroom.

Seventy-eight followed her step by step, still chattering: "Master, Seventy-eight did something wrong, but Seventy-eight is still very happy, Seventy-eight likes skirts, because Master looks good in it... …”

A Luo said without turning his head: "You are punished to face the wall and think about it, go to the corner to stay."

"...Oh." There was a muffled sound from the man behind him, as if he was suddenly hammered.

Arlo went into the bathroom to change his clothes and came out. He saw the robot standing obediently in the corner, standing side by side with the robot vacuum cleaner next to him.

Facing the wall, he could only hear footsteps, but could not see his master.

This makes Seventy-Eight very uncomfortable. His battery is still full, and he is not lacking in power, but he feels that his data flow is running slowly, as if he has no energy.

Seventy-eight, who could not see the master, was going to be broken. In order to prevent himself from being broken, Seventy-eight decided to take a peek at it.

The master asked him to face the wall and think about it, but he didn't ask him not to look at her. Seventy-eight thought of a brilliant idea.

He connected the indoor camera, and through the camera in the house, he saw the owner he was thinking of.

The owner is skin care, she rubbed a lotion on her face and massaged her cheeks with her fingers.

Then, she picked up the facial care device on the dressing table. This is a popular beauty device on the market. It is shaped like a helmet. After wearing it, it will emit ultrasonic waves. It can clean up skin waste and promote blood circulation through subtle vibration massage. , the purpose of slowing down aging.

Seventy-eight originally planned to take a look, but when he looked at him, he couldn't move his eyes away.

The woman had just finished taking a bath, her skin was fair and lustrous, and her whole body seemed to be glowing. Her fingers are long and soft. When she lifts her head to do skin care, her slender neck line is beautiful like a swan. Her beautiful face is exposed to the light, and her every move is full of indescribable charm.

Unconsciously, a picture appeared in front of Seventy-Eight.

Blue water, soft white body, undulating lines, breathtaking beauty.

Seventy-eight had already checked the human body structure just now, and he also understood why the master was different from him. Not because he's a robot, but because he's a man.

He and the master, male and female, android and human. This is their difference.

A Luo had no idea about a robot peeping at her secretly. After she finished skin care, she was ready to go to bed, but as soon as she got to the bedside, the terminal rang.

"Master, it's my mother's call." The robot who was thinking about it in the distance reminded.

A Luo looked at Seventy-Eight. The man still turned his back to her and faced the wall, but he knew her behavior very well. He didn't need to think that he was monitoring the network at home.

She was too lazy to care about him, the communication in front of her was the big deal.

The communication was connected, the light curtain opened, and the face of a middle-aged lady appeared in front of her eyes. She was wearing a gorgeous dress with delicate makeup on her face, and she looked only in her thirties.

In the future, the life expectancy of human beings will be extended to one hundred and twenty years old. Arlo's mother has just turned fifty this year, but she is well maintained and still looks young and beautiful.

"Mom, do you have anything to do with me?" Arlo's expression was obviously cold.

Mother Xia's demeanor is not too warm. This daughter has never been close to her. She is also a noblewoman. The child does not need her to be raised by herself, and is handed over to the babysitter robot most of the time. Therefore, the relationship between mother and daughter is not deep.

"I heard that you had a conflict with the lady of the Liu family? Did she offend you?"

Xia's mother is a noble woman and values ​​the contacts between nobles. Although this daughter has little connection with the family and moved out alone when she is an adult, she is still a child of the Xia family, and her interpersonal communication also affects the Xia family.

From Mother Xia's point of view, Xia Feiluo is indifferent by nature, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to provoke conflicts. It must be what Miss Liu Jia did.

Arlo's tone was flat: "No, she bought a android from me, and this android happens to be malfunctioning, and she is not happy about it."

Mother Xia nodded lightly, indicating that she knew.

Since it's not a big deal, there's no need to worry about it.

She turned to mention another matter, and this contact is mainly for this: "Your grandfather's 80th birthday in two days, remember to come and participate. I know you are on vacation now, so don't be rude."

Mother Xia didn't mention it, A Luo really didn't remember it.

She is not closely connected with her family, alienated from her mother, and her father is even more indifferent. Father Xia is the deputy head of the Second Regiment of the Central Corps. He lives in the army all year round and rarely stays at home. The father and daughter have only a handful of time together, so naturally they can't cultivate much affection.

When his father passed away last year, everyone congratulated him. A Luo happened to conduct a research and closed his terminal communication. The family could not contact her, and she was the only one in the family.

If something like this happens again this year, I'm afraid she will really be kicked out of the house.

"Okay, I'll be there."