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Chapter 954 Cough, I'm a Family Flower 18
Opening the door and throwing her outside, his eyes were faint, with a formulaic smile on his face, but his tone was a bit subtle, "Don't mess with my miss, you know?"

After closing the door, Junchi joyfully raised his hand to call out the overall control system of the villa. If someone from the artificial intelligence laboratory is here, he will definitely be sorry for his intrusion into the entire villa's system in such a short period of time. And it leaves no traces.

Randomly cross out the person's name from the white list, the screen in front of him disappears, and there is a lot of noise outside. The defense robot of this villa will automatically be responsible for expulsing people who are not on the white list.

By the way, when the high-level empire sent an inquiry message, I put the video I just recorded on it.

Because of Yan Luo's high-level protection measures, mental power is not allowed to be released here, nor is it allowed to carry mental power weapons, and the female doctor's actions are undoubtedly a big taboo. , What kind of punishment this person will receive is beyond the scope of his thinking.

Junchi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and looked upstairs.

' Apologies to my AI. '

That little girl who usually seemed to dislike him very much was just duplicity.

Junchi lowered his head and let out a low laugh, a different expression overflowed his eyes.

It seemed that he came here by accident, and actually found something he was interested in.

With the corners of his lips hooked playfully, Junchi raised his hand and posted a post on the previous forum.

#What should I do if I want someone to stay by my side all the time? #
Junchi tampered with the program a little, so that this post always appeared on the top of the trending list. Then he straightened up, looked upstairs again, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at the housekeeping robot in the kitchen, Jun Chi lowered his eyes slightly, took off his white gloves, bit his cuff buttons, unbuttoned them, then turned up the sleeves, and looked at the ingredients in front of him.

After about half an hour, Junchi walked upstairs step by step with a cup of exquisite drink in his hand.

Pushing open Yan Luo's door and walking in, the little girl was sitting on the bed, hugging the quilt, frowning and looking at a picture book, when she heard the voice, the little girl raised her eyes and looked at him, the corners of her lips were slightly puckered, just looking at it He didn't speak either.

"Miss suffered from heatstroke yesterday, so you can drink something cool." Junchi said so, and put the drink on the tray in his hand on the small table beside Yan Luo.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, and then he watched the little girl approach him for a glance, and then shrank back, holding the quilt and saying in a sullen voice, "I'm not standing out for you, I'm just watching People who are not used to her bullying me."

After saying this sentence, the little girl raised her hand to pick up the cup next to her, took a big sip through the straw, and then choked.

A pair of big watery eyes stared round, as if swallowing it with great reluctance, staring at the glass of beautiful and delicate drink in front of him with bitterness and hatred, and said gloomily, "Why is it so sour? "

Junchi smiled innocently, "Miss, this is the first time I have prepared this drink. If there is any incorrect recipe, please bear with me."

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)