Chapter 809 Robot Boyfriend (5)

Xia Ye frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

After all, in the setting he was indoctrinated into, he was a robot that obeyed orders.

In addition to following etiquette, he also taught etiquette.

just now.

This lady who needs etiquette teaching does such a thing.

It's really rude.

Qianqiu climbed back onto the bed again.

In order to prevent the bed from being trampled dirty, she simply sat on the edge of the bed and began to put on the little skirt.

That skirt is a very tender girlish pink.

Qianqiu is very disgusted.

but.

Now there is only this kind of clothes, she can't run around without clothes.

This is not appropriate.

Not positive at all.

Qianqiu spent all her strength to put the whole skirt on her body.

She took a breath and thought of the straps of the skirt behind her...

Immediately, I felt that there was nothing to love in life, and I was about to fall into autism.

Xia Ye noticed that Qian Qiu's movements stopped, and said aloud: "Miss, please get dressed as soon as possible."

Qianqiu tried to wear clothes with his backhand, tried for a while, and finally gave up.

"I can't wear it, I really can't wear it."

too difficult.

Really not.

If Qianqiu was really a child, he might cry out loud.

Xia Ye said: "There is still half an hour."

"Give me a day, I can't handle this." Qianqiu said decadently.

Xia Ye frowned, then turned around and saw Qian Qiu's current appearance.

Qianqiu's hair is messy, and several hairs are sticking up. I don't know if it's caused by dull hair or static electricity.

She was expressionless, as if she had fallen into an autistic girl.

This pathetic look...

Xia Ye thought about it. From the perspective of human emotions, he should feel as pitiful as a little milk cat that fell into the water.

but.

The little milk cat that fell into the water drowned right in front of him.

As a robot, he doesn't care.

However, for the person in front of him, the order from above was to protect and monitor him.

She doesn't know how to wear clothes now, so logically speaking, she should help her too.

While Xia Ye was thinking, the program code in his brain started to run crazily.

At last.

came to a conclusion.

help her.

He said, "Turn around."

The laces of the skirt were very complicated, and some of them were still knotted after Qianqiu's attempts.

Qianqiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, wishing he could just cut it all off.

This fierce look looks more like a kitten playing with a ball of yarn.

Xia Ye said: "Turn around, I'll come."

Qianqiu looked at him suspiciously.

"real or fake?"

He is so easy to talk to?

Or to put it another way, this kind of difficult hell-level binding method, he will?
Xia Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He didn't want to let Qianqiu, who represented the Xia family's face, leave a bad influence on others on the first day of school.

"Turn around."

While talking, he stretched out his hand, picked up Qian Qiu and broke it away.

Immediately afterwards, wearing white gloves, with slender fingers, he deftly untied the ties that were tied up by Qianqiu, and tied them one by one.

"Breathe in," he said.

Qianqiu didn't want to inhale to hold his stomach, he was puffing up like a little puffer fish.

With a blank expression on Xia Ye's face, she pulled the straps tighter and tighter.

Originally, Qianqiu stubbornly wanted to continue being a puffer fish.

Immediately it collapsed.

"Aches, aches, aches..." Qianqiu's tears were about to flow out.

Xia Ye remained expressionless.

"Miss, please straighten your back and we'll be done."

The stubborn Qianqiu straightened her back.

Only then did Xia Ye let go of her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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