"Mr. Cheng." Cheng Ji trots over at the first sight of Jiang Lang.

Then take off the scarf on his neck, stand on tiptoe, and circle the scarf around Jiang languo's neck. After the encirclement, some of them stagger into Jiang's arms,

Jiang's instinctive encircling Cheng Ji. Feeling the heat of his body, he was surprised, "what's the matter? Have you got a fever

Do robots have a fever?

"Cheng Ji has no fever." Cheng Ji took Jiang's cold hand, stroked his face, and then said, "Cheng Ji has adjusted his body temperature so that he can stay warm with Mr. Cheng."

"You don't see anything again, do you?" Jiang languor embraces the shoulder of the process season.

Cheng Ji is a robot. After adjusting its temperature, he can wear no heavy clothes in winter.

Surrounded by Jiang languo, the thin Cheng Ji seems a little petite.

"Mr. Cheng, I didn't look at anything. There were some." Cheng Ji thinks to be honest, in fact, he doesn't know that he has scanned his memory again.

He instinctively wanted to treat his master like this. That's how their relationship should be.

Although it is said that humans have developed robots, the actual intelligence quotient of robots is above that of most people.

After returning home, Jiang Lang looked at the spotless home and was surprised: "did Cheng Ji clean it?"

"Cheng Ji cleaned it up." Cheng and Ji take over the briefcase.

If we didn't know for sure that they had just been together for less than two days, the old husband and wife mode was really familiar to Jiang.

"Because..." Cheng Ji didn't see this cleaning from the manual.

What he saw was the head of the house opposite. There was also a robot cleaning. He imitated it.

It seems that other people's robots have to do housework, but the owner didn't let him do it. Last night, the owner cleaned up all the stains on the carpet. His job is to recharge the battery and stay with the host. That's not right.

He should accompany the host at the same time, to provide the host with a better rest environment. The work is very hard. If the master doesn't use him, he should use himself.

"Hard work." Jiang Lang rubbed his head.

It's a punishment for the master to make a mistake. Is it just the head rubbed by the host?

After learning how to do housework, Cheng Ji, the rebellious robot, also begins to be sensible. He is looking at the dishes on the chopper in the kitchen.

It's really that the host ate his own food last night. It takes time for the takeout to be served, and it can't guarantee the hygiene. Therefore, he should learn to cook for the host.

But before that, he wanted a kiss from his host. So

Cheng Ji cut off his own hand with a kitchen knife. The wire came out of the broken hand with a filament of current.

"Mr. Cheng, my hand is broken."

This sound, let is drinking warm water ginger languidly choked. He coughed and hurried to the kitchen.

At the moment of stepping into the kitchen, the electricity leaked from Cheng Ji's body also electrified Jiang.

Later, the robot on the opposite side saw Jiang Yong dancing. After scanning from a long distance, he found that human beings were electrocuted and called for help. Jiang was saved.

Cheng Ji is being picked up by a professional. He looks at Jiang Lang and looks at the robot who called for help and the owner of the robot.

After Jiang Lang thanks, he sends others out. Turning around, he heard Cheng Ji's voice, "Mr. Cheng, Cheng Ji is wrong."

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