The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

She opened her eyes wide, looking at Feng Xihui who was close at hand.

Rong Ling didn't have time to think too much, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but was wrapped around Feng Xihui's waist with another hand, and the kiss went deeper.

Feng Xihui's movements gradually changed from anger to gentleness at first, but the cold touch of her thin lips was hard to ignore.

Rong Ling was dumbfounded.

Until Feng Xihui ended the kiss, Rong Ling still didn't realize what she was doing.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xihui brushed the broken hair from her sideburns behind Rong Ling's ears skillfully, and said in a low voice, "That's what you do when you're drunk."

Rong Ling's cheeks suddenly turned red.

She seemed to vaguely remember that when she was drunk last time, she was indeed pestering Feng Xihui.

but……

Rong Ling pursed her glistening lips, not knowing whether to apologize for her previous actions, or to accuse Feng Xihui of telling herself that she doesn't need to prove it herself.

She took a small step back, her eyes a bit dazed.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, it was Shu Ning's voice: "Rong Ling, are you inside?"

"I'm here." Rong Ling cleared his throat quickly, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just heard from Mr. Louis that you and Mr. Feng seem to have had a dispute. Are you okay now?"

It's good that Shu Ning didn't mention it, but when he mentioned this, Rong Ling touched his burning face: "It's nothing."

"That's good." Shu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you come out earlier, I have some important people to introduce to you."

"Okay." After Rong Ling agreed to Shu Ning, he turned around and looked at the mirror opposite.

Fortunately, except for some red lips, nothing abnormal can be seen.

Rong Ling tidied up again, then turned and left the room.

"Don't drink." Feng Xihui suddenly said as they passed by.

Rong Ling paused, and whispered, "Understood."

With the memory given by Feng Xihui this time, Rong Ling guessed that he would never want to drink again.

Therefore, after walking out of the room, Rong Ling only drank fruit juice when he followed Shu Ning to say hello to the big bosses present at the dinner party.

She has a high reputation and has made a lot of contributions to Zhanlanxing. No one cares about such small details.

After the dinner was over, when Rong Ling and Shu Ning left together, the latter finally had the time to ask, "By the way, what happened to you and Teacher Feng? Why did you hear from Lu Yi that when Teacher Feng dragged you away, Seems very angry?"

"No." Rong Ling subconsciously defended Feng Xihui, "She just advised me not to drink."

Of course, Rong Ling didn't say anything else about the two being in the room.

Shu Ning has no doubts: "It seems that it is worthy of being a robot created by myself. It is really caring. Teacher Feng has never cared so much about others."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Rong Ling's little heart beat uncontrollably.

Speaking of which...Feng Xihui seems to treat herself differently from others.

In the Academy of Sciences, Rong Ling had never seen Feng Xihui take care of others, or invite others to her house for dinner, let alone take care of Xia Zhi for herself before.

But even when Feng Xihui kissed her, her expression was cold and indifferent, and it didn't seem to have any other meaning except to give herself a long memory.

Rong Ling fell into confusion.

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However, Rong Ling was only confused for a short time, and then quickly put himself into the research and development work of the Academy of Sciences.

Complete the mission of this world as soon as possible is the real business.

The spaceship developed with Feng Xihui last time has been put into mass production. In this way, the military strength of Zhanlan Star has caught up with that of Wall Star by a large margin.

But it was still a lot worse. Rong Ling remembered that the warships of the original world Star Wall almost beat the Zhanlan Star people defenseless.

Just as they were about to doze off, someone handed them a pillow, and the Academy of Sciences held another meeting.

It was proposed by Feng Xihui to develop a new warship.

Her conception and theory are very clear, the only problem is that the instruments of the Academy of Sciences are not enough to produce some sophisticated equipment.

In the entire Azure Star, the best equipment is in the underground laboratory of Rong Ling Villa.

It's about his own mission, Rong Ling is of course willing to share: "It's okay, everyone can come to my laboratory..."

"Only me." Feng Xihui interrupted her, "Research should be kept secret, the fewer people who know, the better."

"..." The rest of Rong Ling's words stuck in his throat, "Okay."

Just like that, Feng Xihui lived in Rong Ling's house once again, still in the room next to Rong Ling's bedroom.

When she came, she also brought a lot of fresh ingredients and put them in Rong Ling's refrigerator in an orderly manner.

"There's no need to be so troublesome." Rong Ling said, "Anyway, X can purchase by himself."

This reminded Feng Xihui: "Since I'm here, you don't need to use X anymore."

With that said, Feng Xihui opened the control panel suspended in mid-air, trying to reconnect to the management network of Rong Ling's family.

"Wait." Rong Ling hurriedly grabbed Feng Xihui's hand subconsciously.

Meeting her suspicious eyes, Rong Ling said, "No, you don't need to help me with these things now."

"Why?" Feng Xihui was puzzled, "Aren't I doing better than X?"

Whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, Rong Ling sighed lightly: "Because you are already an independent person."

"That's okay."

Feng Xihui didn't seem to care about this issue.

But Rong Ling cared.

Feng Xihui is indeed a robot whose brain can't turn around!She thought helplessly.

Rong Ling blurted out what was on his mind: "Then why do you help me do these things?"

Her housekeeper, colleague, or something else?

Feng Xihui paused, and asked back, "What do you think?"

Of course Rong Ling didn't know, she blinked innocently.

Feng Xihui found that she didn't seem to understand her own intentions.

She held Rong Ling's hand on her wrist instead, and lowered her eyes.

Seen by her deep eyes, Rong Ling felt a little guilty, his heart fluttered.

Until Feng Xihui's cold lips kissed his forehead, Rong Ling's breathing was slightly stagnant.

"Now, do you understand what I mean?"

Feng Xihui's low voice came from above Rong Ling's head.

"Ming, I understand..." Rong Ling stammered and answered her.

"Do you really understand?" Feng Xihui asked with a slight frown, worried that she would forget about it like last time.

Rong Ling choked: "I really understand."

When Rong Ling left the kitchen, he was still a little dizzy.

She didn't understand how things could have turned out the same.

However, Feng Xihui acted like a normal person, and started to help Rong Ling make today's lunch.

Two hours later, sitting at the dining table drinking a bowl of fish head tofu soup, Rong Ling looked as if nothing had happened, but he didn't dare to raise his head to look directly at Feng Xihui opposite him.

Feng Xihui didn't care, and discussed research with her.

After eating, the two went down to the laboratory and stayed there from noon to night.

Of course, they are all busy developing new equipment.

After facing the electronic screen all day, Rong Ling couldn't help but yawned at the end, and hit his waist.

It's time to go back to sleep, Rong Ling only had this thought in his mind.

"Rong Ling." Unexpectedly, Feng Xihui beside him suddenly said.

"Huh?" Rong Ling responded casually, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, good night."

"Good night." After Rong Ling said this, he walked out of the laboratory without looking back.

It wasn't until he walked into the elevator that Rong Ling remembered a very important thing - Feng Xihui just confessed to himself this morning!

So what she is doing now is chasing after herself?

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Rong Ling's mind.

No, there is no such lukewarm chaser as Feng Xihui, Rong Ling shook his head.

But soon Rong Ling realized that Feng Xihui was different—she was a robot and could not express emotions like humans.

Reminiscent of what Feng Xihui has done for herself, such as cooking, taking care of her children, and taking care of her wounds, it is clear that she has a crush on herself.

Like a ray of light illuminating a tunnel, Rong Ling suddenly sees the light.

In this way, everything Feng Xihui did could be explained.

but……

Rong Ling fell into a new entanglement.

Perhaps for Feng Xihui, she really likes herself.

But to Rong Ling, this is just an illusory world, and it will disappear after everything is over, so what right does he have to accept all her love.

Thinking about it.

Rong Ling, who usually slept next to the pillow, suffered from insomnia this time.

She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the middle of the night, she suddenly heard a sound in the crib.

It was Xia Zhi who woke up.

Rong Ling got up to check, and saw her wet eyes staring at the wind chime beside the bed, and she laughed in surprise.

The corners of Rong Ling's lips could not help but curl up.

She suddenly realized that Xia Zhi is also a character in this world, but she still likes her, doesn't she?

In this case... She should also face up to her feelings for Feng Xihui.

Rong Ling couldn't tell if she really liked Feng Xihui, but what was certain was that she didn't dislike Feng Xihui.

And when she was by his side, Rong Ling subconsciously felt much more at ease.

She gradually made a decision in her heart.

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Early the next morning, Rong Ling was woken up by Feng Xihui for breakfast on time.

She sat down at the dining table and raised the corners of her lips to Feng Xihui: "Good morning."

Seemingly not expecting her to take the initiative to say hello, Feng Xihui paused before saying, "Good morning."

Although Rong Ling had already prepared a draft, it was inevitable that she still lacked some courage. She slowly ate the slice of bread, and after she finished eating, she picked up the milk glass again, and drank the milk like wine as if to strengthen herself.

With a bang, when the glass was put down, the glass collided with the marble table with a crisp sound, and the movement was so loud that Feng Xihui, who was looking at something, raised his head.

Looking at each other, Rong Ling forgot what he was going to say.

She was straightforward: "Do you like me?"

"Yes."

"Then we can try."

After blurting out a simple sentence, Rong Ling's face flushed again, and she stammered and explained to Shangfeng Xihui's deep eyes: "I don't think you are quite suitable, anyway, everyone is single, talk It doesn't matter if you are in love, try it first, and if it doesn't fit, you can return it..."

"Rong Ling." Feng Xihui interrupted her.

She stood up, leaned over the table slowly, held Rong Ling's cheeks, and wiped the milk from her lips with her fingertips.

Facing her exquisite and perfect facial features, Rong Ling could only hear his own heartbeat until Feng Xihui said, "You can try it, but you can't return it."