Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Not as light and shallow as usual.

But overturning domineeringly, as if to exhaust the air.

Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little staring at Venus, and his mind was in a daze...

...

After a long time, Beth slowly let go of her reluctantly.

Double foreheads, his voice so hoarse that only breath is left, and he whispered slightly: "Is this the domineering president you are talking about?"

"..."

Hearing this, the little guy's cheeks flew two lightly rose halos.

I couldn't help lowering the corners of my eyes shyly and yelling angrily, "You are the CEO at the risk of others."

"Where are you in danger."

Bai Si chuckled and tilted his head again, wanting to once again.

From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at her little hand lying on her leg inadvertently. At that time, the white gauze was still loosely entwined.

The man paused, then stopped his thoughts, held up her little hand again, and continued to carefully and gently bandage her.

...

"Remember, don't pick up heavy objects anymore, you can't pick up things, eh?"

After bandaging the little hand, Bai Si gently stroked the soft little hand, and continued to alert the little guy.

After that, he stood up suddenly and walked slowly to the door of his office.

He stretched out his hand and fumbled for the doorknob of the gate.

A very small blood sampling device was taken off by him.

"This kind of thing can only deal with a dumbfounder like Maureen."

Bai Si carefully put the blood sampling device into the sealed bag, shook his head and laughed.

But now.

Even if it is Mo An, he has to play with it.

...

night.

Space alliance base, in a secret laboratory.

A sullen-faced man stood in front of a few researchers who were afraid to say a word with their heads down, squeezing a tablet in his hand.

Next second.

The tablet "pop!" He fell to the ground with a sound, and it was smashed to pieces.

"What's going on? What's going on? Huh?"

Mo An flushed and yelled furiously, "Look at what you invented. What was the result of decades of hard work? What was the result? What was the result?"

He tapped his finger and said angrily, "Smart alarm clock, smart rice cooker, smart dog-feeding dog basin, smart TV...Can you infect me with something useful?"

If he remembered correctly, most of the servants who walked around and patrolled the Baijia Manor, and even the servants who worked in the house, were mostly war-type robots with explosive force indexes!

As a result, the so-called data infection program only wandered between some ordinary small appliances!

Was the money he invested in this kind of research?

"This... but the boss, we can't do anything about this!"

Researcher A gathered up the courage to raise his head and explained in a low voice.

"Xiang Xing always touches these low-intelligence things... It will indeed take a long time for the AI ​​on these things to infect those war-type robots. There is no way."

"If there is no other way, just think of a solution for me! If you drag it on, I will almost remove the bones of the Bai family and eat them!"

Mo comforted his dull and painful forehead, and thumped the pillar to his side with extreme anger.

After hammering twice, he paused, suddenly thinking of something.

I couldn't help but glanced at Researcher A coldly, "Otherwise, I will activate all the chip modules in Xiang Xing's body to enlarge the coverage and probability of infection!"

Researcher A was taken aback for a moment: "But it's easy to be exposed like this..."