"Look what you've become..." Fu Yan make complaints about himself. I don't blame the man for being jealous.

Don't know where to provoke the master of a Yi hear the master mouth of that moment, depressed mood immediately sunshine up.

"What does the master want to see?"

Looking up at a Yi, he is still warm and affectionate, gentle and lovely. Fu Yan suddenly feels that he is a mean man. He pursed his mouth and said with a smile, "look at the dishes made by a Yi. They are very nice."

The master praised him, and ah Yi's eyes narrowed with love. At this time, I want to hold the master higher.

"That's right. When a Yi cooks vegetables, he even needs to measure the oil and the air humidity. The dishes he makes must look good." Lislow looked at the situation and agreed.

Yi Yan stops at the intersection of the station to eat a meal. Fu mianqiang looks at the woman who is opposite the station.

These two people are grinding and hawing. They don't know what they are talking about. Fu Yan is in a hurry and wants to take out his mobile phone to call ah Yi's number. But when I turn around, I think it's not right. I'm just as careful as I am.

"Ah Yi, thank you." Lisluo stood on tiptoe and was in a good mood.

"No

Looking at a Yi and ordinary people, and even more handsome than ordinary people, lisluo can't help his idea of jumping out of his heart.

"Ayi..." Lisi Luo has been drooping his eyes, a little embarrassed.

"Well?"

"Has Ayi ever thought of changing his master?" He asked carefully.

Frowned, a Yi words no longer so mild: "No."

Noticing that a Yi's mood seemed to get up because of something wrong with his own words, lisluo quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, I just..."

Behind the words whispered like a mosquito balderdash: "I like you so much, I just want to win you over."

"Ah Yi already has someone he likes." Yi answered without hesitation.

Lislowei's eyes widened. "Does the robot like human programming?" How can it be? She has worked in the shop for so long, and has never heard of any robot that can have feelings for human beings.

"There's no programming, but I'm very happy to see him. I'm flustered when I don't see him. I think I must like it." As if to see the master also agree with his words in general, a Yi's mood has become cheerful.

"And there's no better explanation for liking in the human knowledge pool," he added

Looking at the car coming quickly, a Yi said: "your car has arrived, I have to hurry back, or the owner will be worried."

During the whole process, lisluo didn't say a word. It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but that a Yi, who is in a happy mood, doesn't give her a chance to intervene at all, and even he doesn't want to listen to himself.

Who do you like?

A robot every day and night relative is to buy his master, do not like her, can have any time to like other girls.

Lisluo thought dully. At the moment when she stepped on the car, she recalled what she had just thought. She frowned incredulously. Did she say

As the doorknob twists slightly, Fu Yan still stands at the window. Behind a warm embrace, gently around his waist.

It seems that ah Yi, who really has human emotions, gradually has human body temperature. Gradually, the temperature can heat Fu Yan's body and heart.

"What is the master looking at?" Yi put his head on Fu Yan's shoulder socket.

It seems that every man in the world has the same hobby, that is, he is very keen on his shoulder socket which is not soft. A Yi's hair is too short, which makes Fu Yan's shoulder socket itch. He scratched, still not very comfortable, so he pushed away ah Yi.

The one who was pushed away looked at Fu Yan pitifully, "master..."

It's easy to have evil thoughts when people look at you with such eyes. Especially those who are very handsome. Fu Yan looked away. In order to divert his attention, he said, "why did you wipe her sweat just now?"

"Because she wiped my sweat." A Yi's answer is very simple, and there is nothing that can't be said about the host.

Fu Yan, who wants to find fault, has no place to start. Fu Yan nodded secretly: well said, reasonable.

But the next second, in the face of their own vinegar jar has been filled with a room of sour, this honest, simple minded man or a look I do not understand.

Fu Yan thought: he just tidied up and died.

"Master, aren't you happy?" Yi boldly took Fu Yan's hand.

Looking at his shaking hand, Fu Yan said: "I said..."

"Well, ah Yi, listen."

"If I wipe the sweat for other girls, what will your mood be like?"

Ah Yi dropped his eyes, as if he was thinking about it.

"Alas..." Fu Yan sighed for a long time. He felt that he was going to page's direction. Ask the robot this kind of question, can he understand? Thinking, Fu Yan took out his hand and planned to smoke a cigarette to calm down."I will not be happy."

Fu Yan's face was solemn on the surface, but his heart was in full bloom. It turns out that the man still has his heart. The smoke was put aside, and Fu Yan leaned against the wall. Eyebrow eye one pick, say: "that did not become."

"Ah Yi doesn't like that other than ah Yi, someone is closer to his master." Yi tried to think about the scene and found that he was already jealous.

Fu yankuai couldn't help smiling and pretended not to care: "possessiveness is quite strong."

"Yes." Yi sank his voice.

Fu Yan stepped forward and said, "so what you just did has serious consequences. I'm very unhappy."

"Then..." I don't know what to say. From all the things at present, it seems that he didn't make the host really happy.

"So, I'm going to punish Ayi." Fu Yan's distance from the male master is getting closer and closer.

Ah Yi is quiet, waiting for the master's punishment.

"I have a cooperation of 100 million here. Do you want to talk to me and become a shareholder?"

The master's familiar voice rings out in his ears, and ah Yi doesn't understand it at first. Until the master's hand moves slowly on his chest, turning in circles.

Yi a Leng, then picked up the master to the room is a hundred meters sprint. He must have said, "in."

Beautiful night.

In the early morning, the loading circle appeared in Fu Yan's mind. He was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger, and he didn't want to pay attention to what strange tasks the deadly system was going to do.

Fu Yan waved his hand, but he didn't touch a Yi's warm body. Listen carefully, it seems that a Yi is making breakfast in the kitchen.