When a domestic robot appeared at the door of a small villa with the boss he thought he was.
The owner of the villa pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were clear and cold, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
"I asked you to buy fried chicken, what did you bring back?"
Jiang Tingting stood behind the robot. Hearing the man's pleasant voice, Jiang Tingting raised his eyebrows slightly and stuck his head out.
"Obviously, I'm alone."
Qin Suinian saw Jiang Tingting's face clearly and frowned. He crossed his arms. Maybe it had something to do with his temperament. The black home clothes on him gave off the ascetic feeling of a cold and gentle scum. His lip color was light.
This lip shape... makes people think it is suitable for kissing.
When Jiang Tingting looked at Qin Suinian, the other party was also looking at her.
The little girl in front of me looks about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her face is small and a bit childish, but her sparkling peach blossom eyes are cunning, like...a fox.
Qin Suinian thought this way, and when he saw Jiang Tingting's blue work clothes stained with dust, he took a step back.
"so what?"
Jiang Tingting hadn't spoken yet, but the household robot in front was taking his time and using both his hands and brain to explain to his master.
The corner of Qin Suinian's mouth twitched imperceptibly.
This robot must be returned!
Qin Suinian was too lazy to take care of the robot. He looked at Jiang Tingting, who was begging for shelter with a smile, and his expression became frozen.
Deceive his robot, eat his food, and even want to live in his house, thinking he is a philanthropist?
"This is not a shelter."
Jiang Tingting put his hands behind his back, with a well-behaved expression, as if he didn't listen to what the other party said at all, with an innocent look on his face.
"Then can I borrow it for a while? I know everything!"
"..."
Qin Suinian refused and jokingly asked a stranger to live in his home. He was mysophobic and could only tolerate one fox in this home.
Wait... Qin Suinian suddenly fell silent for a moment and rubbed his eyebrows. Why did he subconsciously think of this girl as a little fox?
When the household robot heard its owner's rejection, it was even more anxious than Jiang Tingting, and kept begging for mercy.
At that time, a reddish-brown fox poked its little head out of the villa, tilted its head, and barked in confusion, then ran a few steps and lay on Jiang Tingting's lap, a little dependent???
When Qin Suinian saw this scene, he frowned and his face sank slightly.
The fox I raised was so affectionate to a stranger? He even rubbed against other people's dirty feet.
Don’t want it anymore…
Jiang Tingting saw the fox at her feet curling her lips slightly, which must be the resonance of the same kind! Jiang Tingting bent down and was about to pick up the fox, when a pair of well-joined hands lifted the little thing ahead of her.
"It's so dirty! Go take a shower!" Qin Suinian threw the fox to the robot that was still there, and then slowly wiped his fingers with a handkerchief.
His fingers are beautiful, white and long, and the outline of his nails is trimmed cleanly, like works of art. It shows that he takes good care of his hands. If you have a little hand control, you will definitely love it.
Jiang Tingting's eyelashes twitched and she stared straight at him. I don't know if it was because of the confusion in her appearance, but it didn't make people feel offended. Instead, she felt teasing.
Qin Suinian didn't know what he was thinking, so he blurted out a sentence by himself.
"What? Like it?"
After he finished speaking, he frowned inexplicably.
Jiang Tingting curled his eyes and curled his lips, took a step closer, and said straightforwardly.