Chapter 122

Yi Yang had been waiting there eagerly. As soon as Bo Jing agreed, he immediately took the quilt and put it on his bed.

Then he prepared to go to Ye Xian, which was his original room.

Ye Xian saw that Yi Yang was going to the room where she was currently staying, and even Bo Jing and Ji Jiangci were preparing to go as well.

"Aren't you going to make up your own sheets?"

Yi Yang took her four-piece suit from Ye Xian's hand: "No hurry, lay out my wife's first."

The three males were very fast. They used a method of making the bed that Ye Xian had never seen before. They quickly made the sheets, then spread out the quilt flatly, laid the sheets that had not been put on on top of the quilt, rolled it up from the tail, and flipped it over. The quilt was actually put on?

Ye Xian was a little surprised. In the past, she was exhausted just by putting on the quilt by herself. It turned out that there was such a time-saving and labor-saving method.

"You guys are so skilled, have you used to do it often?"

After making the bed, Bo Jing stood up and said, "No."

They don't even have quilts or sheets, so how could they possibly use them regularly? "This is a training course that every male must learn, and there are special teachers who teach us."

Ye Xian was shocked. "Do you need to study this specifically? What kind of school is so professional?"

But I still secretly gave a thumbs up to this school. They finally taught what they should teach.

"Then wife, let's go back and make our own bed!" Yi Yang's face was full of joy, and his feet kicked around uncontrollably, just waiting for Ye Xian's order so that he could rush out.

Ye Xian naturally saw her anxiety and said, "Go ahead."

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Xian finished speaking, Yi Yang ran away, followed closely by Bo Jing and Ji Jiangci.

After the three men left, Ye Xian jumped back and threw himself into the soft quilt, lying in a spread-eagle position on the two-meter by two-meter bed.

I don’t know what the mattresses on this planet are made of, they are so soft. She sank into the quilt as if she had fallen into a marshmallow.

Looking at the concrete wall above my head, although it looks a bit sloppy, I feel a sense of happiness.

Here, she can do whatever she wants. No one will use her for experiments, nor will anyone force her to do anything she doesn't want to do.

If only I could stay in this room forever.

After lying down for about ten minutes, Ye Xian felt relaxed all over. He turned over and lay on the bed, starting to fiddle with his laptop.

The optical brain has the function of identifying the owner. Ye Xian pressed the index finger of his right hand on a certain place on his left arm. With a click, a faint blue light appeared under the skin of his left arm.

Then light and shadow were cast from that place, forming a blue transparent electronic plate in the air.

The layout is similar to that of a mobile phone, and all functions can be understood by their names. However, the optical computer currently only has some system software, including chat software.

The chat software on the main star is called "Bi Lian".

From the moment she implanted the optical brain, it was automatically bound to her personal communicator.

So there are three people in Bilian's address book at this moment.

Tumi, the scenery of Qiu Yihe Forest.

But soon, three red marks appeared in the address book.

Ye Xian clicked on the red icon, which showed three friend requests, which had just been sent.

You don’t have to think about who it is, especially the avatars of these three people, it’s too obvious.

The Labrador's head must be Yi Yang, and Ye Xian thinks the all-black one should be Bo Jing, but
Ye Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Jiangci's avatar in confusion. His avatar was actually text?
The pure white background of the avatar reads: Good husband and good father.

Although he couldn't figure out his train of thought, Ye Xian quickly approved the three people's friend requests.

By the way, I created a family group and invited all four of them in. The group was named: A Loving Family.

As soon as they came in, they started sending emojis like crazy, especially Yi Yang, who sent all kinds of dog emojis. I don’t know where he found so many emojis as he just got a laptop.

[Ye Xian]: If you don’t like the group name, you can change it yourself.

[Repair Dog]: Tap the ones you like!!!

[An An’s Little Falcon]: I like it too.

[Scenery]: Whose name is so disgusting?

[Good Husband]: Disgusting +1.

. . . . .

Seeing Bo Jing's computer being called disgusting, he rolled over from the bed and angrily typed in the chat box: Lin Zhijing, how did an outsider like you get in here? ! ! !
Just as he was about to send it, a trace of unnaturalness suddenly appeared on his handsome face. Forget it, Lin Zhijing is also a reserve member of the family. For the sake of family harmony, he should sacrifice himself.

In Ye Xian's room, watching everyone chatting with each other, a strange feeling surged in Ye Xian's heart, a feeling she had never experienced before. She felt her head itchy and her heart trembling, and she couldn't help but smile.

In the past, she was afraid of humans and hid her whereabouts all the time. She didn't dare to talk to people, let alone socialize with them. She always kept to herself.

I didn't expect that being forced to come here would give me a different experience.

Maybe it was God, oh, no, it should be that thing called the system that felt that her life was too hard before, so it gave her a gift.


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