Chapter 176 Cold Ruthless Raising Robot VS Autism High IQ Little Milk Pack (21)

At the entrance of the college.

Students who come and go are endless, and a whole black car is parked at about a hundred meters away from the entrance of the school.

Suddenly, the window dropped a few centimeters, and a pair of beautiful and delicate eyes was looming in the shadow. You can only see a shiny and white jaw.

Just half a face, letting passing pedestrians couldn't help stop.

A few seconds later, the people in the car seemed to see something, and the window rose.

The eyes of pedestrians flashed through, and they left.

At the same time, a commotion came from the gate of the college Y.

A slender figure appeared at the door. The deep and indifferent eyes glanced around and walked towards the car without hesitation.

There were a few girls from a few meters away from him. They looked at him with admiration, whispering, but did not dare to leave him too close.

After coming to the Y City of Song and Xinjiang, he was too lazy to recruit people, and took her to the villa together.

Luo Qian promised a good one second, and opened the door directly to the room for Menghe the next second.

In the living room, Meng He was sitting on the sofa with a black suit, wearing a valuable watch on the wrist, the hair was behind the ears, and it was capable.

That night, she moved her mana and let her body sleep in sleep, but her consciousness was sober, and she could ‘see’ outside the outside world.

At that moment, Luo Yan couldn't say what it felt in his heart.

The driver came down to open the door of the back seat, Song Jiang's shadow of the people inside, squinting.

Song Jiang noticed her eyes, there was no expression, and a faint whispered, pulling Luo Yan's hand towards the villa.

Luo didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Songjiang's chin raised slightly, pointed at the door, and followed the guest order.

The bottom of the eyes is obsessed, love is undoubted, and there is a touch of bold paranoia, which is palpitated.

"He is so cool, I love it so much!"

Meng He nodded and said nothing.

"How about Songjiang Recent?"

"I book a hotel for you."

The four -layer height villa, the modern decoration is full of sense of technology.

Song Jiang's desire to control her has become stronger and stronger.

Songjiang IQ is very high. Three years ago, I jumped the college entrance examination and passed the well -known institution Y University.

The two returned to Wanjiang.

It is simply a neuropathy, big abnormal.

She came over in Song Xinjiang, kissed her lips, buried her skin on her neck, and fingertips through her eyebrows, nose tip, lips.

Luo tilted his head to look at him, and the corner of his mouth raised the radian.

"See, let's go."

Meng He was laughed at his words and asked, "How, come to see you, even if you don't even have a greeting, you can't even live here for one night?!"

He bent and drilled in, looked down, holding his fingers on his side.

As a result ... Song Jiang is a real dog.

Gao Yi Songjiang Self -Student Computer, relying on developing software for others, got the first bucket of gold in life.

"What are you doing?"

The three used dinner in the restaurant.

"Didn't you let you be in Wanjiang? Why are you here?"

This is almost an unsolvable question.

After half a ring, Song Xinjiang reluctantly compromised.

Why did the remaining ink marks in the hands of Songjiang appeared at her collar?!

Luo was suspicious.

Meng He's eyes flashed, and the fingers on his knees curled up, thinking about it.

Luo Noodle has no expression.

In short, the mood is complicated.

Almost every night, Song Xinjiang would kiss her while she entered the sleep state, but she was only limited to kissing.

"Song Xinjiang is so handsome! I feel that he just needs to look at me, I have no regrets in my life!"

Ten years have passed.

Although this kid, although he was not close when he was a kid, he was at least cute.

But ... her body is doomed to the two of them cannot be together.

Seeing her obedient, the smile on Song Jiang's face deepened, and the strength of pinching her hand was a little bigger.

Although the autism of Songjiang has healed, the recurrence of autism is not without.

Now three years have passed, one point has not dropped.

At the beginning, Luo Ye didn't think about the relationship between men and women. After all, she is just a robot now.

The corner of Song Jiang's mouth was a straight line and pulled out the phone.

And when the character of Song Xinjiang is too indifferent, when he is in a bad mood, only Luo Yan can be close to him.

Strangely, her clothes were no different from the night before. This trace seemed to appear out of thin air.

Meng He was silent for a few seconds, "I live here for a night, and leave tomorrow."

Meng Daimen didn't close it, as if she knew she would go.

And, over time, Song Jiang's control of Luo Yan has reached a point of pointing, and even the Y University goes to school.

Luo deeply thought, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Master, wife is here."

Who knows that after getting to City Y, Song Xinjiang completely revealed her nature, not only limiting her freedom, but also letting people monitor her.

[Like before.]

Luo rose politely and knocked on the door, went in, and sat down at the single sofa opposite Menghe.

A little happy, a little surprised ...

When Song Jiangquan did not have her, he pulled Luo Yan upstairs after eating.

As soon as I got out of the car, there was a simple woman wearing a simple woman out of the villa.

Every night, if there are no other instructions, Luo Yan will automatically enter the sleep state, and it will not wake up until 6 am the next morning.

The name is convenient, but it is actually to monitor Luo Yan.

Now, it's not cute nor obedient ...

Song Jiang frowned, and wanted to say something, his hand tightly, his side, Luo Yan shook his head at him.

The system can't help but vomit in the sea of ​​knowledge.

[Big pervert!]

"Handsome my legs soft!"

Meng He took a sip of the coffee on the table, and glanced at the hands of the two of them with each other, with a mild voice, completely ignoring the attitude of Songjiang and Xinjiang.

That morning, she accidentally saw that the collar on the side of her neck had black and unknown traces ...

[The villa is fine, come over to connect you.]

Meng He put down the computer in her hand and looked at her.

Luo didn't understand the value of evil thoughts before, now she knows. Now she knows it.

When they saw the two of the Song Xinjiang coming in, the slightly sharp momentum converged instantly, and the corner of the mouth smiled.

"Come and see you."

"I can only live for one night."

【Um.】

Meng He: "..."

Seeing Song Jiang's meaning not to blame her, Wang Xia was relieved.

When it was Tancheng, the woman who came to be a nanny.
To be continued...