But after a long time, the empty room has only its own echo, no other sound.

Tangbao then closed his mouth, sat on the bed and kept silent for a few seconds: "is there anyone, is there anyone?"

Well, the house was quiet all the time and there was no sign of anyone answering.

Then she rolled up one side of the bath towel and wrapped it around her. Then she quietly opened the door. The windows are clear and empty, i.e. I lie on the table and scan with X-ray like vision, but I can't find a trace of dust and spotless. All the objects seem to have been carefully selected, and there is no redundancy. This place is like a living place. It is clearly like a museum, a kind of Museum specially used to display thousands of old antiques.

"But where on earth is it?" Tangbao knocks on his head and tries to remember what happened last night.

She only remembered that she took Zhu Yanxi to the bar for a drink, and then they met several people who wanted to take advantage of them. She picked up the bottle and exploded their heads -

and She ran with Zhu Yanxi, and then

"Ah -" how could she not remember the next thing? She knocked her head hard with her hand. How could she not remember the next thing. "Tangbao, you pig brain, can't remember anything."

"I'm here, master," you said

In the empty room, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah -" but it scared Tangbao to a high level, and he jumped three feet from the spot. "Who, who is talking, who is talking? I tell you, don't play the devil. Come out quickly. I'm not afraid of you!"

"Again, master, I didn't catch you."

"Ah?" This time, Tangbao finally found the source of his speech, but when he turned around, he saw a life size robot standing behind him, sitting on the ground in fright, his face faded, "ah ah ah --"

"master, you have a new message. Please say it and play it." The robot is the voice of a middle-aged uncle. It's rigid. It sounds very regular.

Tangbao fell to the ground and finally saw what this guy was: "machine, robot? Play the message. "

"OK, let's play the host's message for you --"

as soon as the robot's voice falls, Tan Jingyuan's voice comes out of the robot's mouth: "you wake up, then you can go. Remember to close the door for me."

“……” Just then Tangbao, who was scared to lose seven souls, got up from the ground, picked up his cell phone and dialed out.

Tan Jingyuan didn't like to have someone make a personal phone call when he was at work, so he frowned slightly and answered the phone: "thank you, I don't need to say. I'll put the laundry on the table for you. Remember to bring it to my door when I leave. I have something else to do. Hang up first."

"What?" Tangbao was robbed of the white by this meal. He was even more angry. "I don't want to thank you at all. I don't want to thank you at all."

"I didn't leave you on the road in the evening and brought you back. Don't you thank me? OK, I don't expect your thanks either. Hang up. "

"Wait, did you mean it!"

"I mean something."

"You deliberately let your robot scare me!" Tangbaoqi is not good. "And last night, you bathed me and changed my clothes?" At the end of the day, her voice grew fainter, with a certain lack of air.

"Oh, so that's what you want to ask. What do you say?"

"What do I say? Yes, no, no, I don't need to say it. You say it. Is it true or not?"

Tan Jingyuan said softly, "I said no, do you believe it?"

“……” Tangbao was so angry that he hung up.

Hateful!

Tan Jingyuan watched the mobile phone return to the original interface, then turned on the home monitoring, and saw Tangbao wrapped in a bath towel in the living room, furious at the robot.

"If you have any master, you will have any subordinates. Look at you. You are a man of integrity. You and your master are just a virtue."

"Master, speak slowly."

"Slow down? I've been robbed by him just now because I'm a little bit slow. Is there any way to live if I'm a little slower? "

"Master, speak slowly."

"In addition to what you can say slowly, don't say if you can't speak. Shut up and save my anger."

"Good bye, master."

"Ah..."

Then let Tangbao say anything, the robot did not respond, like what program started, quietly returned to the original position.

Tangbao is shocked. The robot is so obedient. What did she say just now to start the robot?

"Hello, robot, robot? What's your name? "

“…… It's as like as two peas. " Tangbao turned his mouth and saw the laundry on the table.She took it up and drew a little bit in front of her chest. The clothes are suitable for her, both in style and cut. But there is no tag on the clothes. It's worn by people. Tangbao was shocked when he held the clothes. There are women's clothes here.

Who is this woman and what's the relationship with Tan Jingyuan? She couldn't help thinking.

After looking around, Tangbao soon found that there were women's shoes and pink slippers on the shoe cabinet at the door. They were soft, cute and full of girl's heart. He opened the shoe shelf and found that there was a pair of high-heeled shoes hidden inside.

This pair of high heels is full of femininity again.

Tangbao's brain quickly outlined a lovely and sexy girl full of feminine taste.

When she thought about it, Tangbao pulled the corners of her mouth. Tan Jingyuan had a woman, which was not very normal. The clothes on her hands were loose and tight, tight and loose. They were all wrinkled by her. Then she slowly recovered the smile on her face: "does he have a girlfriend? What's the relationship with me?"

But why in the heart is like holding a breath, so uncomfortable, and this place, she did not want to stay for a minute.

With that, she threw her towel on the floor and changed clothes in the living room.

Tan Jingyuan just looked up to see if she had gone. Unexpectedly, he saw such a stunning picture. He immediately cut off the picture above.

Tangbao left Tan Jingyuan's residence and went straight to the nearby shopping mall to buy her new red clothes. As for the changed clothes, she threw them into the garbage can.

But think about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the clothes. Tan Jingyuan's girlfriend is not willing to lend her clothes to other women. The more she thinks about it, the more fidgety she is. She simply picks up the clothes and puts them into the new shopping bag: "forget it, what's the matter with you."

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