Chapter 679

Only the rich people living on the top of the world can afford to live in a large villa. On the second floor, the best rest position overlooking the blue sea, the pure white floor tiles and glass walls create a sense of fashion and simplicity. Different from the scattered single sofa with adult style, the center is full of tea table with three-layer trays of fine snacks.

after two days of luxury island vacation, we have been tired However, he was pressing his chin on the cool table, enjoying the comfort brought by the air conditioning, and his face was melting with happiness. Looking at the "adults" who were discussing something important, he asked lazily, "what are they talking about over there?"

"I don't know. It must be a serious topic... Well, this doughnut is good to eat..."

across from the round table, one hand is holding a doughnut and the other hand is still reaching out to the lime in the middle of the table.

And at Fang Ran's side, holding a glass of milk in both hands, Yota, who was honestly shrunk on the chair, speculated weakly.

"that... As like as two peas, it's supposed to be about the specific arrangements of the national war, after all, there are only two days left."

"well, adults always need to consider all kinds of troubles."

is next to the tower of heaven and lime, and the same kind of orange is paralyzed on the table with the same posture. Even the tone is lazily speaking with the same section, and then it is too lazy to move down the next hand. Face, bite the mouth of the straw, sucking the iced coke in the cup, a completely waste wood look.

Hearing this, Fang ran took a look at all the mature adults in the Bureau. Then he turned to his face and said with a long tone.

"Souga..."

How did you get in...

"but it's ok if you're still in high school, sister orange. Why are you so naturally on our side..."

when you glance to one side, you stare at them silently without any expression, and naturally mix into the Mu orange, and then you see that Mu orange is also a face Staring back in silence.

"Xiao fangran, do you think I'm someone who can talk about that?"

Emmm...

OK! Reasonable and convincing!

In contrast to the painting style of Yesheng, Fuxing, suqun, etc. who seriously discuss the arrangement of the national war on the other side, as members of the night club, the "children group" with weak strength and relatively dry materials, sitting around a table with delicious food in the center, such as Fang ran, Yota, lime and moo orange, is a complete relaxation mode.

Oh, plus a painting style that is more suitable for the gouyu over there.

"Xiao or, I'm finished with my coke..."

I'm paralyzed on the table above my shoulder. Only when my mouth crunches and chews on ice, can the sound of a waste person come out.

Looking at the indoor drink bar less than 10 meters away from the table, I took a look at it. I've been playing crazy these two days. Now I just don't want to move at the table. I sighed helplessly.

"Well, I'll get another drink."

"Small or, I want ~"

and then, when gou's "doting" agreement comes down, the moo orange on the other side, who has also begun to chew ice cubes, also makes a waste voice.

Gou: "how do you say that...

I always feel like there are two team leaders...

looking at the little girl who loves her or picking up a cup to pick up coke, she lies on the table contentedly, and then looks at the back of the young master on the other side. The black long straight beauty with a quiet face, cold and beautiful face, black hands and poisonous tongue, asks curiously:

"I always want to ask, who is that big sister?"

Then after asking this sentence, Fang ran found that three people in front of him looked at himself strangely.

"Don't you know... Fang ran?"

"What do I know?"

Hearing Yota's tentative inquiry, Fang ran turned his face and asked blankly.

"Well... Speaking, xiaofangran, it's the first time you've seen... Ah... Aligado ~"

a head of golden hair protrudes from the small burying cloak, the Mu orange has no fluctuation and the tone of indifference is elongated, and then you see the new ice falling in front of your face, and instantly it melts.

"What did I see for the first time?"

He also took the cup from Gou Yu's hand and drank it. Then he sat up straight and asked. Then the lime stopped the doughnut in his hand and licked his fingers. His face was of course, but he was surprised why he didn't know:

"that's Emma."

"Poof!"

A mouthful of coke directly spurts out Fang ran in a flurry, wiping the corner of his mouth in disbelief and asking, "what

then turned to see the iceberg beauty behind the big boy, not knowing where to Tucao, but make complaints about the idea that first came to mind.

"Emma is a real person!"

Fang ran felt that he knew the most shocking thing since he joined the night game."Don't you know, captain?"

"What do I know?"

Looking at the expression that even Gou seems to have known, Fang ran turned his face and asked again.

"That... Including the reconstruction of the night club building and a lot of science and technology research and development projects are funded by the eldest young master..."

I said that the night club is a secret organ, but why is it the style of having a private customized room and a rooftop infinity swimming pool...

"so Emma is actually one of them, plus the young master's technology direction seems to be like It's related to artificial intelligence. At ordinary times, I'm responsible for all kinds of computing functions in the Bureau. At the beginning, the young master asked me to write the subroutine virtual algorithm and the logical personality separated from the original. The core program, the main personality and the carrier are all around the young master, namely... "

" in other words, Emma is the artificial intelligence created by the young master, What you see in front of you is Emma's body, and the rest are Emma's trumpets. "

Fang ran was forced to listen to Jota's fragmentary reading in the clouds. When he picked up his lemonade cup, he simply gave him science popularization. It reminded him that he had run away several times in the summer vacation because of Emma's obstruction and failure, as well as playing happy. Feng Nan even knelt down for an afternoon's blood feud in silence.

No way! The enemy of my life can't be the big sister of iceberg poisonous tongue!? (unable to accept, holding his head. JPG)

"usually, she travels around the world with the eldest young master, so you see her for the first time ~"

moorange is still paralyzed on the table, biting the coke straw, which makes her look sluggish.

"Little or you already know it!"

"Well, I heard from the magician before."

learned about this as like as two peas, but he had heard of it in science fiction, but he never thought that the same artificial intelligence would be found in the world.

"Then why did the eldest young master create Emma like this? Well, it's clearly a real person!"

Fang ran looked at the dignified and straight figure that was standing behind the young master on the sofa. He twisted his face and looked at several people who doubted life.

Now you tell me that you're actually fooling me. There's still time.

Just heard Fang ran ask this question, green lime suddenly blushed, then moved away from his eyes, refused to admit the mouth murmur.

"I don't know..."

(? Д? ා) you just know that!?

Fang Ran's mouth slightly twitches at her eyes. Although she is a gifted young girl in science, she is also a young girl in the period of spring yearning. She is speechless. She knows something...

"there should be some reason..."

unexpectedly, what she said is not fangran's idea, but rather I don't know when I have sat up straight.

There was no usual lazy and dull voice in her voice, just like saying something to herself. There was no change in the expression on her face, but even if she wore that strange little burying cloak, she was attracted by her quiet and drooping eyes.

"Even if we are partners in the night game, we certainly have things we don't know, stories that we don't know."

Looking at the young master who quarrels and laughs at each other with Fang Shu on the other side, Mu Cheng says this, and then suddenly looks at Fang ran, but her calm eyes feel inexplicably able to see through people.

it makes people forget that she is a B-level participant, and that she has a strong sense of unconventionality. Fang Ran is slightly stunned,

she asks quietly, No Know what you're pointing to.

"Everyone in the Bureau probably has this story, doesn't it, fangran?"

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