Chapter 59: Lu Zhengkang's Perspective, Don't Confuse It
People walking in the world are all double-faced people. Only when they are alone do they dare to reveal their true nature. Lu Zhengkang
I didn't expect that Su Xiangli's private life was like this.
When I walked in, I was greeted by Baiyang Yangzhen, who belonged to Su Xiangli alone. There were two other robots in her home, belonging to Su Su's parents.
I am really rich. I have to sigh again. If I don’t sigh, I feel like I’m sorry to my brother at home. Speaking of which, I haven’t bought him a new model. It’s not that I can’t part with the mere 20,000 yuan, but the robot is very durable.
It's never broken, it's just as old as it gets, so there's no need to buy a new one.
, this frugal spirit is really commendable, I have to praise myself.
After entering Su's house, I changed into a pair of pink cotton slippers at the entrance. I am familiar with the girl's feet, but it still feels awkward to control them. My delicate skin is afraid of being injured. I still miss my thick skin.
Even if the big toe hits the table leg, the table will definitely be broken.
At this time, there was actually a party going on at Su Xiangli's house. Middle-aged people of both sexes, tall and short, fat and thin, gathered around a table. Through the gaps between people, I saw from a distance a dazzling array of dishes on the table.
I'm greedy when I see it.
Someone noticed me coming in, and immediately raised his neck and shouted: "Yang Chun, your daughter is back, come on, Xiangli, come over and have something to eat together."
A woman with a high bun came out of the kitchen, carrying dishes. She was in high spirits, and she looked like a hospitable person.
This is Su Xiangli's mother. I met her in the primary school office.
Seeing her face, complex emotions welled up in my heart. I used Su Xiangli's weak brain to analyze the depression that was stuck in my chest.
Disgust, Su Xiangli hates her mother, I know that; intimacy, mother and daughter are good enemies, but they still like each other; nervousness, oh, I must be nervous when I see my mother-in-law, what else? Probably gone.
Yang Shun, she put the dishes in her hands on the table, turned around and waved to me, "Come and eat."
Hehe, I'm just waiting for your words. I can't wait. Those rich and complex amino acids and alcohols release flavor factors and float in the air, which makes me feel greedy.
I Shi Shiran took my seat and greeted the middle-aged men and women around me happily. The older ones were called uncles and aunties, and the younger ones were called brothers and sisters. They also made quite a joke. Some people said they were brothers, but I
I call him uncle, some say I am aunt, but I call her sister.
They are all friends of my mother, members of the Haochun Food Journal Association, and a group of food lovers. Today is just a routine food tasting.
The professional gourmets were all overjoyed when a stupid young man like me came into the table.
"Why is Xiangli so happy today? Has he got a boyfriend?" A thin bearded man joked.
I nodded generously, "Yes."
Everyone:!
Ms. Yang Shun's smiling face immediately turned gloomy, as if someone had painted it with a layer of black paint, "Didn't I tell you to fall in love early! Who is it? Tell me!"
As soon as she spoke, the originally cheerful dining table immediately fell silent. Someone quickly stood up and advised, "Xiangli is already so old, so don't worry about her. Xiangli, it's okay. Listen to auntie. If you should fall in love, just do it. Your mother wants to
Come to me if I want to beat you."
Yang Chun glared, "Don't talk too much. If you don't discipline your children now, they will be even more difficult to discipline in the future."
I clicked my tongue. As expected, the old woman is strict, but who calls her my mother-in-law? I have to appease her, "Hahaha, you are kidding, do you take it seriously?"
"!" Everyone let out a sigh of relief.
Children are always the most cared for at the dinner table. Adults from all walks of life have brought me dishes. As food critics, they also explain everything from the taste, ingredients, origin and background of the dishes to their knowledge of the cooking techniques of Yang Shu.
guess.
I didn't really listen to what they said, but I could basically repeat them completely.
I inherited Su Xiangli's body completely, including her intelligence, which is a little worse than my upgraded original, but she is still gifted, at least her memory is pretty good.
After eating and drinking, I picked up the dishes and went into the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher. This was table manners, but obviously Su Xiangli usually didn't follow these things, because someone asked you what to do and what else to do.
What? Wash the dishes.
The kitchen was very large, with all the instruments and refrigerators and freezers. I touched my belly and it felt empty. Usually when I feel my belly after eating, it feels very solid. My abdominal muscles are tight, like a slab, and Su
Xiang Li's waist is slender, and he can only rub it cautiously if he puts his palm on it.
It didn't matter, I opened the refrigerator door, took out a can of yogurt and drank most of it in one go.
No, is it too unrestrained? Su Su is very reserved when eating. In order to maintain her personality, I have to drink slowly.
Baiyang Yangzhen came over to inform me of my evening arrangements. There is no need to go into details about online classes, and dance practice is also essential. In addition, Ms. Yang Chun asked me to make a Soviet-style boat snack, and she will come to taste it tomorrow morning.
I said to Baiyang Yangzhen: "Go to my bedroom, let's go."
The decoration style of Su Xiangli's home is very fashionable, with a sense of technology highlighted in the spacious minimalism. The overall tone is cold, with light gray imitation wood floors and brown walls with flexible electronic displays that can be replaced with electronic wallpapers.
, the ceiling is dark blue, and the ceiling of the living room is opened all the way to the third floor. Looking up at the dome, you can see the sky, which is the real-time picture of the sky played on the display screen.
The house has a total of five floors, three floors above ground, and two floors of basements for workshops and storage rooms. There are two sets of magnetic levitation stairs in the house. The magnetic levitation stairs are open, there is no elevator room, and there is only a circular chassis.
, moves by mutual repulsion with the magnetic force of the ground device.
I have ridden on this thing before, so I didn't show any fear. I just sighed and said that the Su family is really rich.
I can explore this huge house for a while.
Su Xiangli's online classes are less than what I am learning. She is only learning French and some advanced mathematics, one hour each, so it's already seven o'clock.
When I enter the dance studio, I have to change clothes.
So shameful. Is this considered voyeurism? Isn’t it?
A message came from the phone.
19:21 "Suzhou-style pastry (note nickname): You are so ugly. (photo.jpg)"
It was my body that was photographed.
I was so angry that my eyebrows stood up. Su Xiangli's words were simply malicious and slanderous! If you could evaluate from an objective perspective, you would never say such biased words.
Hey, the graceful, watery, and talking muscles of my deer are really a masterpiece of God. Hey, who knows who uses them? You will understand them when you use my chest muscles to crush walnuts.
alright.
I was so angry that I immediately sent a message back.
19:22 "Well-off people (please note the nickname): You are ugly, poor-chested and extremely evil, just a little bit."
19:22 "Suzhou Pastry: You are dead."
I don't care about Su Xiangli's threats. Speaking of which, I am holding her body and using her mobile phone. Can I peek into her diary...
19:23 "Suzhou-style pastry: Don't peek into my privacy."
I raised my eyebrows and deleted the email.
It's time to change clothes now.
Ballet practice clothes are tight-fitting, similar to a one-piece swimsuit, and just need to be wrapped with a pair of pantyhose. They are warm, breathable and sweat-absorbent.
It's just so shameful.
Oh my god.
From the first-person perspective, Susu, you are really mean-spirited and evil.
