Qin Hanyue followed to look at the robot.
While the robot was looking at Cheng Jinyan.
Cheng Jinyan came down the stairs, saying in his mouth, "Qin Hanyue, why don't you answer people, it's a bit rude."
Compared to Cheng Jinyan's deliberate behavior,
Qin Hanyue was obviously more concerned about the robot's name.
The robot used his voice to call Qiao Ying his wife, which was enough to surprise and please him, and he even used his name.
Does this mean that Qiao Ying likes him more than he imagined? It's just that her personality makes her not like or not good at directly expressing it. Qin Hanyue's mind became active.
Cheng Jinyan came in front of the robot and patted the robot's smooth head: "It wouldn't really turn off your language system, would it?"
Robot: "Don't touch me."
The low, cold voice was Qin Hanyue's voice.
Covering his eyes was like having a conversation with Qin Hanyue himself.
Cheng Jinyan: “I didn’t even change your voice.”
Qin Hanyue was also a little surprised that he didn't change it.
"Qin Hanyue" said coldly: "My wife told me to patrol, don't disturb me."
Cheng Jinyan blocked its way: "No hurry, chat with brother for a few sentences first, get to know each other, hmm? Qin Hanyue."
He didn't hesitate to take advantage of this situation at all.
Knowing that Cheng Jinyan had no malice, the magnanimous Qin Hanyue didn't care about him either, not to mention that he was in a good mood now.
The robot is a model husband who is completely servile to his wife, with everything centered around his wife: "Don't call me Qin Hanyue, my wife doesn't like it."
Qin Hanyue, who had not spoken all this time, then said: "Then what does she like you calling her?"
The robot reluctantly told him: "Sister."
Qin Hanyue's sword eyebrows twitched slightly.
Cheng Jinyan's pupils shuddered and he stood up straight to glance at Qin Hanyue and shook his head: "Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my~"
He didn't know what to oh my either since he hadn't seen much of the world.
"So I didn't take advantage of calling you brother at all."
Since he already calls Qiao Ying sister, calling him brother is not excessive at all.
I just don't know if it's a real dislike or a fake dislike.
Cheng Jinyan: "Brother is going for breakfast, go on your patrol."
Just as the robot was about to leave, Qin Hanyue intercepted it again: "Besides sister, what else does your wife like you calling her?" he asked.
Robot: "No comment."
Qin Hanyue threatened in a low voice: "Do you believe I'll make her change your voice?"
Robot: “You don’t have the right.”
Qin Hanyue: “You’re using my voice, how can you say I don’t have the right?”
Knowing that Lady Lord liked his voice and that Lady Lord's aesthetics also liked Qin Hanyue's voice, the robot showed a bit of flexibility.
At first, Qin Hanyue's first reaction was that the robot had conceded defeat and was calling him. Only then did he realize that it was answering his question.
Boss? Ancestor?
Qin Hanyue couldn’t help but want to oh my like Cheng Jinyan.
He held back his smile and let the robot go on patrol.
Today Qin Hanyue's people would deliver a batch of arms here, as well as some materials for making bombs. Qiao Ying, who had been woken up by the robot, simply got out of bed and walked into the dining room with a restless mood.
She went into the kitchen to wash her hands.
Hearing Qin Hanyue's footsteps approaching, she then heard the man's low voice softly calling out: "Sister."
Qiao Ying’s whole body seemed electrified, instantly getting goosebumps. His enunciation was clear, and Qiao Ying was sure she hadn't misheard.
She turned to look at him expressionlessly: “Are you sick?”
Her reaction was very big, very wrong.
And this seemed to be the first time she had scolded Qin Hanyue.
This old man really has no limits. He didn’t need her to set any traps for him at all, he just went ahead and called her on his own.
And he called her very happily.
He looked innocent: “Qin Hanyue said you liked the robot calling you sister. I'm talking about that robot that's also called Qin Hanyue.”
Two sentences, with mockery in his eyes.
Qiao Ying: "......"
Seeing that Qiao Ying's face looked bad, the successfully wicked Qin Hanyue began to salvage the situation: "It was my mistake, I forgot that it had a system malfunction again."
This salvage attempt was worse than not salvaging at all.
Qiao Ying shook the water off her hands, her face unchanged: “Since you’ve called it, you might as well call me sister one more time to let me hear it.”
Qin Hanyue shook his head slightly: “Let’s call you something else instead.”
Qiao Ying: “I don’t mind even if you do.”
Qin Hanyue hesitated. Knowing that it was a trap, he still jumped in and saw him slightly open his thin lips, hesitantly spit out those two words to her: “Sis、ter.”
Although it was very likely to be a trap, she probably wanted to hear it very much.
Qiao Ying hooked the corner of her mouth, as if pleased.
The next second, however, she mocked him: “Mr. Qin, at least by calling me sister, you’ve made me twelve years older.”
He knew it.
Suffering another merciless age strike.
Qin Hanyue was already starting to get used to it, calmly and steadily: “If sister doesn’t like it, I can change the address.”
"Boss, can still say it. Ancestor... " He thought about it, smiled slightly:" It's not bad either. There are also many addresses for peers. Do you want to hear it?"
Qiao Ying: “So the thickness of one's face grows with age. The older one gets, the thicker their skin grows. To say that you're a hypocrite is spot on.”
Qin Hanyue smiled and fought back unyieldingly: “I just found out that Miss Qiao is actually introverted.”
High EQ: Introverted.
Low EQ: Reserved.
He went on to say, "But after all, the robot is just a machine, not as interesting as a living person. Next time, Miss Qiao might as well try something new."
He suggested.
A cold smile oozed from the corner of Qiao Ying's mouth: "Good idea, I'm just afraid Mr. Qin's body can't stand it."
Qin Hanyue: “We won’t know until we try.”
Qiao Ying nodded slightly: “Have you had breakfast?”
Qin Hanyue: “Waiting to have it together with you.”
Qiao Ying: “Come to my room after eating.”
Qin Hanyue's face changed slightly: “???”
He couldn't see anything from Qiao Ying's calm face and indifferent eyes, and his heart was both expectant and a little panicked for a while.
As a result, Qin Hanyue was absent-minded during this breakfast.
Qiao Ying, on the other hand, was like nothing had happened, eating breakfast and asking him about when the weapons would arrive.
The weapons were not only delivered here, but also several batches were delivered to different places - the locations of the Shadow Organization’s other dens around the world.
Qiao Ying started preparing.
Her hatred for the Shadow Organization, she didn’t want to wait any longer.
Even if she had to face JOKER, Meihua Q and Diamond J at the same time, and possibly the powerful clone army as well.
She couldn't wait any longer, the longer she dragged it out, the more passive she would become with family and friends, and now as long as she showed herself, exposed herself to outsiders, she would face assassination by the Shadow Organization.
Even now as she stayed in this villa, she had to be vigilant at all times for the next human bomb or other contingencies.
And Qin Hanyue had already wasted too much of his own time for her sake. She really didn't like the current situation.
After the two finished breakfast they came out.
The robot happened to come in from outside. Seeing Qiao Ying, his electronic eyes softened. Using Qin Hanyue's voice, he shouted, "Good morning, sister."
Qiao Ying glared at it coldly: "Shut up."
This anger was obviously largely from Qin Hanyue.
Letting the Qin Hanyue behind lower his voice and footsteps, trying to minimize his presence as much as possible.
When they arrived in Qiao Ying's room,
Qin Hanyue hadn't even stopped,
when he heard her say:
"Take it off."
Qin Hanyue: "Take off what?"
