Chapter 998

This evening, no matter what Wenqiao explained, No. 3 was really a robot, and Fu Nan Li didn't believe it, and went to the end of the night.

Wenqiao to temper: "now you go home with me, I show you, robot is a robot, I cheat you to do what."

Fu's waist has been buttoned again tomorrow

"No, come back now."

Fu Nanli couldn't resist her, so she got up late at night, helped her dress, carried her downstairs and returned to the alley of Shuying road.

As soon as Wenqiao knocked on the door, it opened in a few seconds. Number three was in high spirits and looked at her expectantly: "Joe, are you back? Didn't you say you couldn't come back? "

This warm and caring tone is like a husband waiting for his wife to go home.

Fu Nanli had some problems in his mind.

Wenjo: tell my boyfriend you're a robot

No. 3 responded to any request and looked at Fu Nanli: "I am a robot."

Fu Nanli is possessive and embraces Wenqiao in his arms. His breath is heavy and his face is gloomy. The man standing opposite him who is almost the same as his height does not look like a robot.

Wenqiao took No. 3's hand and Fu Nanli felt a pain in his temple.

Wenqiao lifted up the sleeve of No. 3. There was an imperceptible two centimeter red line on the inner side of his right wrist. When Wenqiao pressed lightly, he saw that No. 3 suddenly closed his eyes.

Wenqiao turned to look at Fu Nanli: "my fingerprint identification, I can close his program, you can touch his face."

Fu Nanli's face was full of resistance.

Why would he touch a man?

Wenjo took his hand and forced his hand on number three's face, which was cold and metallic.

It's really a robot.

Wenjo pressed on the inside of No. 3's wrist, and No. 3 opened his eyes. Wenjo took the hand of Fu Nanli to touch it again. This time, it had a warm touch, which was the same as human skin.

Wenqiao looked at him with an expression of wronged anger: "OK, do you believe he is a robot now?"

It was 12 o'clock in the night, Fu Nanli could feel the children's grievance and anger, and coughed softly: "it's me who is not good."

Wenjo stood with number three: "now that I'm home, you can go back by yourself."

Fu Nanli's face sank: "go back with me."

Wenjo put his arms in his arms and raised his eyebrows

"She said she was going to stay at home and sleep," he said

Suze implanted the program, No. 3 will unconditionally maintain wenjo.

Fu Nanli said coldly, "let go."

He's going to take his girlfriend. When's the turn for a robot to give directions?

No. 3 pressed down on the shoulder of Fu Nanli. With one hand, Wenqiao fell from his arms. No. 3 wanted to give Fu Nanli an over shoulder fall, but he didn't expect that Fu Nanli was not an oil-saving lamp.

Wenjo's remaining umbrella was now exhausted, so he could only stop: "No. 3, don't hit him."

No. 3 stopped immediately.

Fu Nanli's shirt was wrinkled and his hair was disordered. No. 3 just punched him and hit him on the corner of his mouth. Now the corner of his mouth is blue and blue.

No. 3 is no better. After all, Fu Nanli's Brazilian jujitsu is not for fun.

When the family heard the news, Wenqiao ran away with Fu Nanli.

Back at his mansion, wenjo had to give him medicine.

"Slight injury, no need. It's late. Go to bed."