Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

And the little robot is very well-behaved.

She seemed to know that he was busy, and she remained silent even when she stayed with him in the study.

Just hold the cup and drink the drink obediently.

Alberto, on the other hand, was always distracted to see her from time to time.

This rare and surprising distraction quickly attracted the attention of others.

But from their perspective, Gu Ruojiao could not be seen, because Alberto's camera was only focused on him and the bookshelf behind him.

In addition, she was very quiet, and the people across from her didn't even know that there was someone else in Alberto's study.

It wasn't until Gu Ruojiao nodded her head and fell off the sofa because she was too sleepy that Alberto suddenly stood up and interrupted the meeting, that they knew there was a second person in Alberto's study.

The noisy meeting suddenly became silent. Everyone pricked up their ears to hear who the person was who made Alberto distracted and nervous.

"Are you okay?"

"No." The little cyborg didn't seem to be injured.

She was dazed, feeling that she was about to nestle into his arms.

Alberto was not used to such close contact.

He pulled the little cyborg away, carried her to the sofa, and pulled the blanket over her.

After doing this, he returned to his desk.

He saw a dozen curious faces looking at him, their eyes full of gossip.

Alberto calmly said: "Continue."

There was no intention at all to clear up confusion or ask them questions.

His reputation was so great that no one dared to make mistakes, so everyone quickly turned their attention to business.

It was already evening by the time the meeting ended.

The setting sun shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The little cyborg was lying on the sofa.

Shadows fell on her, and she couldn't be seen clearly from Alberto's point of view.

For some reason, he suddenly felt stuffy and panicked in his heart, as if something was collapsing or something was missing.

Alberto has lived for so many years, and he has never felt this panicked even when he was once cornered by the Zerg and thought he could never go back.

He reached out and rubbed his forehead.

"Is my spiritual world getting worse and worse?"

That's why he had so many strange emotions.

perhaps……

He looked at the little cyborg on the sofa.

Maybe instead of being so opinionated, he should try psychiatric therapy.

Thinking of Alberto, he did it.

He called the regional hospital and arranged psychiatric treatment for the next day.

When the call ended, I found that the little robot had woken up.

She rubbed her eyes and sat on the sofa in a daze.

The sun has set, the earth is shrouded in darkness, and the bright city lights are all over the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She was shrouded in dim shadows, making her almost invisible.

But after feeling his gaze, she slowly raised her head.

"Alberto." The soft and waxy voice still has the hoarseness of just waking up, which reminds people of the fine sugar in the butter that has not yet completely melted.

Alberto's lower abdomen suddenly tightened.

"Are you awake?" His voice was a little low.

The little cyborg nodded, left the dim floor-to-ceiling window, and walked slowly towards him.

She pinched the corner of his clothes, her well-behaved look was heartwarming.

"hungry?"

She nodded, looking at it as if there were too many people sleeping, and everyone was a little confused.

Alberto ordered takeout.

While waiting for the takeout, he taught the little robot step by step how to understand the electrical products at home.

In fact, for these things, she only needs to go to the research base and let Aesop reprogram her with daily life knowledge.

But Alberto chose to teach her little by little.

Because subconsciously he didn't want to treat her as a cyborg, but a normal human being.