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7375. Chapter 7375 Are you playing with your uncle?

When Little Hughes heard his growling hunger, he was quite surprised: "The food cooked outside is not as delicious as what I cook?"

"Don't flatter yourself!"

Little Hughes climbed off the sofa, swaying a little as he walked.

Gong Zihua didn't believe that robots could get sick. The body temperature of Xiao Xiu Si he had just touched was normal. Of course, how did he know that Xiao Xiu Si wouldn't get sick, but that didn't mean that Higashi Miyako Tetsu wouldn't.

Mong Zihua crossed her legs, holding a book and flipping through it. While feeling hungry, she thought about the unfinished meal at noon.

The craftsmanship of Higashi Gongzi Toru is really incredible, and it suits Miyako Hua's taste.

Just thinking about it made Guan's mouth water. Besides, he had eaten a sweet cake before, and now he needed something salty and spicy to buffer the taste in his mouth.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the kitchen.

Gong Zihua frowned, pulled his neck and shouted: "You little bitch, what are you doing?"

No sound.

Gong Zihua flipped through a few pages of the book, and finally couldn't help but get up and go over to take a look at the situation. The pot in the kitchen was boiling water, and there was meat being defrosted on a plate, as well as dumplings ready for Gong Zihua.

Little Hughes fell to the ground, and the chair overturned with him. It seemed that the sound he made just now was the sound of his fall.

Mong Zihua was stunned for dozens of seconds, then rushed forward to turn off the boiling fire, and picked up little Xius from the ground.

"Little bitch, dog, why are you playing with your uncle? Robots don't bring sick people! Why don't you do something reliable if you are so confused?"

"??"

"Little bitch~dog, little bitch~dog!"

Little Hughes had his eyes closed. There was no sign of fever or cold in his body, but he was just motionless. Gong Zihua picked him up and carried him to the bed, circling around the bed like an ant on a hot pot.

It was useless to call for a doctor. There was no one to treat little Hughes.

Damn, he was so anxious. This was just an inanimate robot. He was so panicked. His heart felt like needles were pricking him. Miyako Hua knew it was useless, but he still went to get a basin of water and squeezed it.

The dried towel was placed on Hughes' forehead.

In a daze, he seemed to be back on that island. Hughes, who had always been strong, occasionally fell ill and collapsed.

Xiao Yeche's eyes were swollen from crying, as if his whole world had collapsed.

The young man Hughes put his hand on his head and rubbed it gently: [Idiot.]

[Xius, please don’t die. What will Ache do if you die? 】

[Of course I won’t die?? I still have a lot of time and a long future. I still have a lot of things to take you to do. 】

Mong Zihua fell asleep lying on the bedside. The early morning light poured into the terrace, and it seemed as if a young man's hands were rubbing his messy hair.

Gong Zihua frowned, that liar had promised him many things to do, but ended up not doing any of them.

Gong Zihua raised her eyelids and realized that little Hughes was awake and stroking his hair with her little hands. The little guy lowered his face slightly and looked at him with soft eyes, but his expression was still very tired.

"Cough, cough, cough??" Little Hughes couldn't help coughing twice, "Ache, you're awake."

Gong Zihua's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his fist fiercely: "Mom, what are you made of, a broken robot? If you don't learn good things, will you get sick if you do?"

"Of course robots don't get sick."

"If you are not sick, you will faint and still cough?"


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