President, she is only handsome for three seconds

As a blind artificial mentally handicapped, Xiao Shan is sometimes wrong, it should be said that most of the time, it is very annoying. This annoying can be reflected in all aspects, not limited to heartbeat monitoring.

For example, early in the morning, An Xiaolei must be woken up.

"Sleep for another five minutes."

"The porridge will be cold if you sleep on it again," said the little mentally handicapped.

An Xiaolei covered her head with the quilt irritably, "Let's heat it up then."

"Boss Yan made it up." The little mentally retarded man added in a blunt mechanical voice.

An Xiaolei jumped up from the quilt with a snap, her face full of bewilderment, "Who?"

"Mr. Yan."

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It's hard work for Mr. Yan to cook by himself. "Your boss Yan seems to be very free."

"It's just that I'm free for you." Xiaoshan said tactfully.Although such a euphemistic tone was pronounced by it, it felt a bit strange, like a sarcasm. "If you decide to get up now, the temperature today is 12 degrees Celsius, and it will rise to 20 degrees Celsius at noon. The air quality is excellent, the humidity is 63, the UV index is weak, the wind is northeasterly, and the wind is light."

An Xiaolei picked up the clothes that Yan Ruyu had put beside her bed and put them on one by one, interrupting the little mentally handicapped girl while she was wearing them, "Shut up."

"Okay." When she was looking for slippers all over the floor, the little mentally retarded said, "It's better to wear a pair of thicker pants."

An Xiaolei glanced at her ripped jeans, and always felt that if the little mentally handicapped had hands, she would hold up a needle and thread to help her patch up the two big holes above her knees. "To be honest, is your database set by Yan Ruyu, why are you so mother-in-law?"

As an intelligent mechanical butler, you can control this and that, you are very busy.

Like Yan Zong Yimao, it is really the best interpretation of the figure of the host.

This time, the little mentally handicapped man completely shut up. He didn't speak again until An Xiaolei was leisurely drinking porridge in the kitchen downstairs after washing up.

An Xiaolei, on the other hand, couldn't help herself, and shook her head and commented, "Bland and tasteless."

Little mentally handicapped ""If you have the ability, you can talk to Boss Yan in person, do you think I will tell Boss Yan if you tell me?

"You Yan always have so much time." An Xiaolei couldn't help but wonder.When I was used to getting up early, I found that Yan Ruyu got up very early. To be reasonable, when she woke up as early as Mr. Yan, she just wanted to buy breakfast quickly and come back for a while.

Cooking porridge is not something that mothers used to do

An Xiaolei seldom gets to drink the homemade porridge. Her mother left early, her father is too busy, and her grandma usually lives in the country.

And the aunt who cooks usually doesn't come until noon.

And she felt uncomfortable without anything in the porridge, so she always put a lot of miscellaneous ingredients in it. Speaking of which, An Xiaolei couldn't remember the last time she drank plain porridge without adding anything.

But that didn't stop her from finding it bland and tasteless.

Like plain water.

If there was a better choice, An Xiaolei would definitely not choose boiled water.

She doesn't like this dull feeling, she is enthusiastic by nature and likes exciting things.

So maybe she won't like Yan Ruyu, who is dull, and when the scenes of the two of them are over, she can leave Yan Ruyu's world smoothly.

Two people are not the same at all, and there is no need to delay each other.

"I'm just afraid that you won't eat well." The little mentally retarded said, his tone was inexplicably like a person, a person who is also a mother-in-law.

her master.

Sometimes I really feel that this artificial mentally retarded character is a bit familiar, but I can't remember it.

Who was it that sent boiled water to Ao Manshan from thousands of miles after every class? So the mentally retarded person used Ao Manshan's way of thinking

An Xiaolei was taken aback by her boldness.

Not to mention whether Ao Manshan, my former high school deskmate, might be a robot, even a robot doesn’t look like this. Besides, if the little mentally retarded person is a robot, who is Yan Ruyu, who can fix it here as a smart housekeeper?

After breakfast, An Xiaolei saw the sun outside, so she pushed grandma out to dry herself, and talked by the way.

Yan Ruyu lives in a villa area, and not far away is another villa, separated by an iron fence that prevents gentlemen from villains, that family doesn't seem to be at home very much, or doesn't like to go out very much, plus An Xiaolei herself I also don't like to go out, so after moving in for so long, I still don't know what the family looks like.

But the family’s yard is well maintained. An Xiaolei is here in summer, and now it’s winter. Every day, she can see blooming flowers in their garden. Occasionally, she can see someone driving a truck to pick up flower seedlings. After sending it in, the flower seedlings were planted in two days.

This kind of person looks very idle.

An Xiaolei thinks that they live an elegant life, but she doesn't want such a life. Maybe when she gets old, she will also be the sexiest old woman in the square.

The lively ones are suitable for her.

She likes big, loud, big cities.

And Yan Ruyu probably likes to be quiet.

Grandma was basking in the sun, warm and comfortable, and a little dozed off.

An Xiaolei then pushed her to a place where the sun was not so fierce and sheltered from the wind, and she found a place to sit and play with her mobile phone, waiting for her to wake up.

The cleaning aunt did not come for the past two days, and the ground was covered with golden fallen leaves, and they ran away when the wind blew.

An Xiaolei lost her mind after looking at it, and found that the quiet days seemed to be pretty good, maybe she could also be a quiet old lady in the future.

Raise a big furry thing. In winter, I will go out to bask in the sun with that furry thing. There is no heating in the south, and it is hotter outside than at home.

It was warm, and then she fell asleep.

Like a cat napping in the sun.

The first furry creature she thought of was Mr. Yan in fluffy pajamas that got into her arms regularly every night.

It is really fluffy and warm, and it is very soft to hold.

An Xiaolei felt that her face was a little red, looked around and found that there was no annoying voice from the little mentally retarded, and suddenly remembered that the yard was probably out of the control of the little mentally retarded.

Yan is always an excellent pet, good-looking, docile, easy to coax, but a little expensive, she can't afford it.

And too self-reliant, trying to hug her when she is awake, unless it is by force.To perform a miracle with great force, to knock down the priceless President Yan, must be a coherent movement, otherwise, if the woman reacts, she will be slapped in the face every minute.

The strength is quite big.

An Xiaolei squinted her eyes, not knowing for a while whether she was the one being adopted or Mr. Yan.I always feel that Mr. Yan is just an ordinary little daughter-in-law in front of her.

Nothing special, and not as utilitarian as she said.

Suddenly there was a cautious cat meow behind him, not sharp, but a bit coquettish.She took advantage of the situation to turn her head, and found that at some point there was a puppet cat with blue eyes standing behind her.

The kind of thing that starts at [-].

The seal has two colors, a pair of blue eyes, and its fur looks exceptionally smooth. It can be seen that it is well taken care of by the owner. It should be a cat from a nearby family who escaped.

An Xiaolei waved at it, and the puppet cat stared at her and didn't come over. It just meowed, as if it was acting like a baby.

After a while, he turned around and got into the bushes, and disappeared.

When her aunt was rushing to eat at noon, An Xiaolei saw her neighbor for the first time.

Acquaintance, Qiao Wan.

She used to be a classmate in high school. She knew her wife, sister Qiao, and An Xiaolei, and when they knew each other, there were many conflicts.

Now that he graduated, he became a neighbor unknowingly.

Fate, amazing.

An Xiaolei looked complicated.

The big puppet cat I saw this morning was in Qiao Wan's arms, sticking out its tongue to lick her chin.The two of them were separated by the iron fence, Qiao Wan took the initiative to smile for a while, and said, "Hello, An Xiaolei."

"This cat is yours"

"Yes, her name is Little Qiaoqiao." Qiao Wan said, "There is another one, Big Qiaoqiao, at home. The smaller one is more lively and will run around. I accidentally let her run out today."

"It's good." An Xiaolei felt a little complicated.

In high school, her An's family, Ao Manshan's Yan's family, Qiao Wan's Qiao's family, and Xiaocao's Yuan's family were all well-known and wealthy families.

Later, the Yuan family remained unchanged from the past, the An family was destroyed, and the Yan family disappeared.

And Qiao Wan was the first to decline.

Her father found a mistress, and then divorced his ex-wife.Qiao Wan followed her mother.

There was a time when An Xiaolei thought that Qiao Wan's life would be like this, but it was a pity that she had sister Qiao after all. Unlike her, Qiao Wan just remained silent for a short period of time, and then relied on herself and Qiao Wan With the efforts of my younger sister, I lived an ideal life.

Later, An Xiaolei also heard some stories about the two of them.

Sister Qiao was completely obedient to her.

Qiao Wan said that she wanted to have a big house and raise a puppet cat.

Joey did it.

In ten years, I have transformed from a child in an ordinary family into a legend and myth in other people's mouths, and personally created a legend of the rich generation.

Qiao Wan said that she wanted to be with her and get married in a fair manner.

Sister Qiao still did it.

Before she knew it, the rainbow flag was planted on the high ground of everyone's thinking.

In the end, they saw the dawn of victory with their own eyes in their lifetime.

Now Qiao Wan is standing here, hugging her puppet cat, and looking at her with a smile.

An Xiaolei didn't know what to say for a while.

can she too

Create a myth of your own

She no longer expects to take back the property, but there must be a reason for her father's death. If possible, she hopes to personally punish the people behind the scenes.

"Deep in the bush," Qiao Wan said, "there's a hole. Little Qiaoqiao got through the hole. I don't know why there is, but it's best to tell Boss Yan to let her mend it."

"It's quite big, and I can get in." After thinking for a while, Qiao Wan added, "I'm going to talk to President Yan tonight."

Boss Yan came back late that night, so An Xiaolei forgot about it until she was woken up by Yan Ruyu who looked terrified at night.

"There seems to be someone on the balcony." Boss Yan looked like a frightened big puppet cat, desperately sending himself into An Xiaolei's arms, "He entered your room."

An Xiaolei: ""

She remembered the hole she hadn't had time to talk about.