When a domestic robot appeared at the door of a small villa with the boss he thought he was.

The owner of the villa pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were clear and cold, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"I asked you to buy fried chicken, what did you bring back?"

Jiang Tingting stood behind the robot. Hearing the man's pleasant voice, Jiang Tingting raised his eyebrows slightly and stuck his head out.

"Obviously, I'm alone."

Qin Suinian saw Jiang Tingting's face clearly and frowned. He crossed his arms. Perhaps it had something to do with his temperament. The black home clothes on him gave off the ascetic feeling of a cold and gentle scum. His lip color was light. This lip shape... makes people think it's suitable for kissing.

When Jiang Tingting looked at Qin Suinian, the other party was also looking at her.

The little girl in front of her looked about 78 years old. Her face was small and a little childish, but her sparkling peach blossom eyes were cunning, like...a fox.

Qin Suinian thought so and took a step back when he saw Jiang Tingting's blue work clothes stained with dust.

"so what?"

Jiang Tingting hadn't spoken yet, but the household robot in front of him was taking his time, using both his hands and mind to explain to his master.

The corner of Qin Suinian's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

This robot must be returned!
Qin Suinian was too lazy to take care of the robot. He looked at Jiang Tingting, who was begging for shelter with a smile, and his expression became frozen.

Trick his robot, eat his food, and want to live in his house, thinking he is a philanthropist?

"This is not a shelter."

Jiang Tingting clasped his hands behind his back with a well-behaved expression, as if he didn't even listen to what the other party said, with an innocent look on his face.

"Then can I borrow it for a while? I know everything!"

"..."

Qin Suinian refused and jokingly asked a stranger to live in his home. He had a mysophobia, so he could only tolerate one fox in this home.Wait... Qin Suinian suddenly fell silent and rubbed his eyebrows. Why did he subconsciously think of this girl as a little fox.

When the household robot heard its owner's rejection, it was even more anxious than Jiang Tingting, and kept begging for mercy.

At that time, a reddish-brown fox poked its little head out of the villa, tilted its head, and barked a little confusedly, then ran a few steps and lay on Jiang Tingting's lap, a little dependent? ? ?

When Qin Suinian saw this scene, he frowned and his face sank slightly.

The fox I raised was so affectionate to a stranger? ?Still rubbing against other people's dirty feet.

I don't want it anymore...

Jiang Tingting saw the fox at his feet slightly curling his lips, it must be the same kind of resonance!Jiang Tingting bent down and was about to pick up the fox, when a pair of well-jointed hands lifted the little thing ahead of her.

"It's so dirty! Go take a shower!" Qin Suinian threw the fox to the robot that was still there, and then slowly wiped his fingers with a handkerchief.

His fingers are beautiful, white and long, and the nail contours are trimmed cleanly, like works of art. It shows that he takes good care of his hands. If you are a person with a little hand control, you will definitely love it.

Jiang Tingting's eyelashes twitched and she stared straight at him. She didn't know if it was because of the confusion in her appearance, but it didn't make people feel offended, but rather meant to tease her.

Qin Suinian didn't know what he was thinking, but he blurted out a sentence by himself.

"What? Like it?"

After finishing speaking, he frowned inexplicably.

Jiang Tingting curled his eyes and curled his lips, took a step closer, and said straightforwardly.

"I like it, so can I touch it?"

(End of this chapter)

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