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Chapter 812 The villain refuses to be captured 16

Chapter 812 The villain refuses to be attacked (16)

Yan Chumiao was not cooperative at all.

"I've seen it before."

"If you've seen it, can't you see it again? I can take you in this time."

Xingzhi didn't understand, how did he fall in love with her?

But if this person were replaced by someone else...

Xing Zhi couldn't help but tremble. Not only could he not have any thoughts at all, he just wanted to send that person to hell in a matter of minutes.

"Listen to my advice. If you are really stupid, go see a doctor in time. What if you can still be saved?"

"I'm not stupid!" Xing Zhi said this angrily and released his mecha.

The color is a very coquettish red, paired with the cold metallic texture. The coquettishness is really coquettish, and it looks really good-looking.

"How about it? It looks super awesome up close. Come on, I'll take you in to have a look."

This time Yan Chumiao did not refuse.

Where she didn't see it, Xing Zhi suppressed the curve of his lips and put his arm on her shoulders.

The next second they disappeared on the spot and entered directly into the mecha.

The mecha doesn't look big from the outside, and can accommodate up to five people. But once you get inside, you'll find that the space inside is really big, and hundreds of people can come in without any problems.

In addition, all the equipment inside is complete. Even people like Yan Chumiao who have not really been exposed to mechas can still see a little bit of his power.

"How's it going? Isn't it amazing? Did you like it immediately?"

Yan Chumiao turned around and met Xing Zhi's bright eyes, like some large animal asking for praise.

"not bad."

"Is this all there is?" Xing Zhi was a little disappointed.

"What should I say? Awesome?"

"I feel like you're perfunctory with me, but forget it, I have a lot of money, so I don't care about that."

After a pause, he looked elsewhere.

"As for the mecha, tell me what kind of mecha you like. Maybe I will agree to do it for you out of kindness, or for free."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't help anyone make mechas?" Yan Chumiao asked.

This sentence was said by Xingzhi a long time ago.

When he became famous for making mechas, a lot of people wanted him to build one for themselves.

But no matter who it is, no matter how many benefits the other party offers, Xing Zhi will always have only one answer, and that is rejection, without any room for negotiation.

"Just because you are so serious about your compliments, can't I reluctantly hesitate for a moment?"

"But you just said that I was perfunctory."

"..."

Facing Xingzhi's extremely resentful gaze, Yan Chumiao curled her lips and responded with a sweet smile.

Xing Zhi looked at her for a while and then sighed deeply.

"I really lost to you."

I knew she did it on purpose, but what could I do.

"Whether you say what kind of mecha you like, or not, forget it." If you don't like it after it's made, you can't blame him.

Hum!╯^╰

"It's up to you, I don't care what happens." Yan Chumiao didn't care.

"Oh, this is what you said. You are not allowed to say you don't like it in the future."

"Didn't you say that you should hesitate to decide whether to do it or not?"

Xingzhi's eyes were filled with resentment again.

"I feel like you are just teasing me on purpose, and there is proof."

"You actually noticed it." Yan Chumiao chuckled, "So what are you going to do?"

Xingzhi's cheeks bulged up visibly to the naked eye.

"Don't think that I can't do anything to you."

"Oh." Yan Chumiao looked indifferent.

Then her face was pinched.

The person holding her didn't dare to use too much force and just squeezed a small ball gently.

"Your face is so soft." The soft touch in his hand made him feel incredible.

For the first time, he knew that a person's face could be so soft, so soft that he wanted to squeeze it more, and even didn't want to let go.

He did the same.

Yan Chumiao remained silent, her gaze becoming increasingly dangerous.

"Have you squeezed enough?"

"No." Xingzhi replied subconsciously.

Then he was slapped away by the little girl.

"Stay away from me." The little girl took a step back, frowning, looking very unhappy.

Xing Zhi was stunned, especially when he saw the obvious red marks on his originally fair and delicate skin, he felt even more regretful.

Him, did he accidentally hurt her, did he forget to control his strength, what should I do, would she be so angry that she would never want to deal with him again...

"Otherwise, I'll let you pinch it back, no matter how you pinch it."

As soon as he closed his eyes and bent his waist, he put his face directly in front of Yan Chumiao, as if he was willing to be ravaged by the king and regarded death as if he were the right one.

"What about the hair?" Yan Chumiao asked.

"Okay!" Xing Zhi gritted his teeth. People who didn't know better might think that he was suffering some kind of shame and humiliation.

Yan Chumiao didn't care about him and directly stretched out his hand to his head.

"Lower down a little more and let me see your forehead."

Xing Zhi lowered his head a little without saying a word. He could feel the feeling of the little girl's hand on his head. It was so warm and soft that he couldn't help but think of the times when he held her wrist several times.

scene.

It was so thin that he didn't dare to use any strength when holding it, for fear of accidentally injuring it or breaking it.

"What if I accidentally pluck you bald?" Yan Chumiao asked, pulling symbolically.

"Then do you like more hair or less hair?"

"Why limit the problem here?" Yan Chumiao poked his head.

"Then where should I limit myself?" Xingzhi asked.

"You should ask me whether I prefer dead or alive."

"???"

Is this a question a normal person can ask?

But the little girl's mood seemed to have improved. She must have been laughing when she spoke, and even her voice was brisk.

Forget it, just be stupid, no one else will see it anyway.

"Then do you prefer dead or alive?"

"Are you stupid?" The little girl hit him on the head. "Who in the right mind would like to die?"

"..." Xing Zhi almost wanted to argue with someone.

The little girl stroked the top of his head like a hair.

"I don't know if I like bald people, but you look too stupid, so you're definitely not what I like."

"..."

Got bullied again!

Forget it, forget it, he's already numb.

The hand that had been on his head suddenly slipped down, slid along the side of his face, all the way to his chin, and then lifted it directly.

He held his chin with two fingers and looked left and right.

Xingzhi felt like he was a young master somewhere, being carefully selected by his benefactor.

This realization made him depressed.

But she has never failed to influence his mood.

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