However, the next moment, a ray of light split through the darkness and penetrated.
Mo Qing suddenly opened her eyes and saw the blackout curtains slowly opened to both sides, without a trace of anyone. Without thinking much, she subconsciously picked up a silver needle.
At the same time, the field of vision gradually brightened, and the man sitting in the office chair appeared.
He raised his eyes and his gaze fell on Mo Qing impartially.
That look was quite strange.
Mo Qing frowned and glanced at the curtains that had stopped moving. He didn't care anymore and asked Jiang Ke, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Ke opened his eyes and said calmly: "Take a nap."
Open your eyes and tell lies.
"Where's the competition information?"
Jiang Ke slowly lowered his eyes and looked at a pile of information on the desk.
Mo Qing collected the silver needle and walked over.
There was a thick stack of information. She stood in front of the table and looked through the information. She felt that it was of some use, so she stretched out her hand and planned to take it all away.
"The study is for your use." Jiang Ke stopped her in time, and when she glanced over suspiciously, he slowly added, "The light in your room is broken."
Mo Qing was startled: "Is it broken?"
Jiang Ke nodded: "Sister-in-law Chen found it while cleaning."
"When can it be installed?"
"In two days."
"oh."
Mo Qing felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Suppressing the strange feeling in her heart, Mo Qing picked up the stack of documents and turned towards the sofa. She put the documents on the coffee table, picked up one of them, and sat on the sofa to browse.
The sky is getting dark.
Mo Qing wanted to turn on the light, but the table lamp on the side of the sofa automatically turned on. At the same time, the overhead spotlight and the main light turned on in sequence, and the study was suddenly filled with light.
She was stunned, glanced at the desk lamp, and then at the top of her head.
She looked at Jiang Ke again and found that Jiang Ke was sitting on a chair with his legs folded and a book spread out on his lap. He looked down and did not make any unnecessary movements.
"Hello."
Mo Qing raised his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke heard the sound and turned his head to look over.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on with the lamp?"
"What?" Jiang Ke didn't seem to understand.
"Opened it myself."
"Oh." Jiang Ke took out a mobile phone and put it on the table, "Bluetooth remote control."
Although he has adapted to the life of today's society, Mo Qing has been focusing on the development of this century. He has a little understanding of daily life and does not think there is any problem.
But the curtains and lights that opened automatically aroused her thirst for knowledge.
Putting the information in his hand on the coffee table, Mo Qing stood up and walked towards Jiang Ke: "How did you do it?"
Jiang Ke said: "See for yourself."
Mo Qing walked up to Jiang Ke and was about to pick up the phone on the table when something seemed to move under her feet and hit her feet. She took a step back and saw a small machine moving.
Unlike the sweeping robot, this thing is designed to look like a little person.
After the small machine bumped into Mo Qing, he stepped back a little and said, "You're blocking me."
Soon, the small machine slowly moved forward and bumped into Mo Qing's foot again.
It stepped back a little and continued: "You're blocking me."
Mo Qing stood still, staring at it.
It moved forward and continued to bump into you. After going back and forth twice, it seemed to have a temper: "You are so beautiful, can't you just let me go for a while?"
"cannot."
Mo Qing pressed his toes against it, easily pushed it back, and pushed it back under the desk.
The small machine was spinning under the desk: "What do you want to do? I'm going to be angry."
Mo Qing kicked it.
Little Machine: "I'm really going to be angry."
This little thing is quite interesting.
Mo Qing simply picked up the small machine, put it on the table, and asked, "What is this?"
"Pet robot."
"It can move, speak, and understand." Mo Qing was quite interested, "But why can it communicate?"
"Simple communication."
"Can you think?"
"Won't."
Jiang Ke looked at her with interest.
He didn't believe her lie "a hundred years ago".
Through the bottle of sparkling water, he became a little suspicious and realized that she might not have experienced the changes in these years, so he asked Peng Ren to do some tricks and test it out.
When the curtains opened automatically, she felt a fleeting moment of alertness and surprise.
She showed great interest when the lights turned on automatically.
Including this robot.
She did not act as ignorant as an antique from a hundred years ago, but felt that all this was very new. Even if she was really a creature from a hundred years ago, she probably had advanced foresight and predicted that these things would appear.
However, the premise for all this to be true is that her words are true.
Jiang Ke is still skeptical now.
"Why."
Mo Qing's tone was lazy, as if she shouted casually. She took a step forward and sat on the desk.
One of her legs was hanging down, stepping on the ground, and the other leg swayed, and the slipper she was wearing fell down, revealing a beautiful white foot under the trousers. It was very eye-catching.
Lifting her legs, she put her feet on Jiang Ke's knees and suddenly leaned forward.
A strong sense of oppression came over her.
She chuckled, so lazy and seductive, she was able to do it with ease, and whispered: "You are testing me."
