The next day.

Fengyan sat up, lifted the quilt and looked down at the little guy who was paying tribute to the sun. He pressed the quilt back with a dark face.

Fengyan sat stiffly for half a minute, got up and went into the bathroom.

The sound of water sounded.

The man stood in the shower and let the water wash through.

He swept the communicator in the bathroom from the outskirts, and somehow he felt a little excited.

How long has it been since such an emotion been gone?

Fengyan withdrew his gaze.

He was thinking about something messy.

-

Chu Zheng went downstairs, Fengyan was already sitting in front of the pile of Legos in the living room.

Fengyan's hair was still wet, and water dripped on his shoulders at the ends, wetting a piece.

Chu Zheng took the towel back and put it on Fengyan.

Fengyan turned his head.

“Dry hair.”

Feng Yan pulled the towel down, put it on his neck, frowned slightly: "Did you walk sound?"

Chu Zheng: "You didn't hear me wronged to walk silently?"

“…”

Fengyan was not sure whether she was distracted or whether she was walking without sound.

"Hair." Chu Zheng pointed at his hair.

"No." Feng Yan continued to withdraw his gaze and continued to compete in Lego.

Chu Zheng: "..."

What's wrong?

Chu Zheng could only do it by herself, holding a towel and wiping it on Feng Yan's head.

"I said no!" Fengyan blew away the Chu Zheng, with a faint sense of anger and impatientness.

After the wind banquet roared, he quickly turned around and said, "I'm sorry."

Chu Zheng calmly put down the towel in her hand.

For a moment, the living room became quiet, and Fengyan was silently plying the building blocks, and the speed was a bit slow.

Chu Zheng discovered that the building blocks in Fengyan’s hand were not ordinary materials, but more like some kind of metal.

Bee bee bee bee—

There was a sound in the living room.

Feng Yan put down the building blocks in his hand, got up and went to the kitchen.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Chu Zheng.

In the original owner's memory, Fengyan seems to be like this every day...

When I wake up in the morning, I always sit in the living room and put together those building blocks.

However, at that time, the original owner did not dare to approach him casually, so he naturally didn't know that Fengyan would get angry.

Chu Zheng squatted and looked at the building blocks. She didn't touch them, but looked left and right, really didn't know what she wanted to fight for.

The simple breakfast was already prepared on the Fengyan side. When he looked up, he saw Chu Zheng squatting beside the building blocks. He frowned and looked at her for a few seconds. Seeing that she was just looking at her without any intention of moving, he withdrew his gaze and started to eat breakfast.

After Fengyan finished breakfast, he packed up and asked Chu Zheng: "I'm going to the company, are you going?"

"No." Isn't it good to lie down at home?

"...Let's go." Feng Yan felt uneasy to leave Chu Zheng alone at home.

Chu Zheng: "..."

【Retribution!】

Bastard, what did you say?

[Main mission: Please buy the Katise Hotel within ten days.]

Skip away.

The King's Rover slipped quickly and did not give the Chu Zheng a chance to attack.

Hum, did you think it wanted the original King? It is now Niuhulu's King!

Chu Zheng was in a bad mood and got on Fengyan’s car. Fengyan had already started a video meeting. It was probably not a secret matter and did not avoid Chuzheng.

certainly……

As the newly appointed artificial intelligence, Chu Zheng is not a secret if she wants to know it.

"The rest of the company will discuss it."

Fengyan closed the video conference and turned around to look at the person next to him. The girl looked out the window indifferently, with her long golden hair shimmering out her perfect side face.

Feng Yan suddenly felt that she was not like a robot...

But her expression was clearly still the coldness of inorganic matter, without temperature, which was consistent with all robots.

Feng Yan reminded Chu Zheng: "You can't tell others that you are a robot."

"Yes." Chu Zheng agreed casually, and whether she said it or not depends on her mood.

Feng Yan felt that Chu Zheng was a little perfunctory, but when she saw her serious face, she felt that she was thinking too much.

-

Fengyan has an entire office building in the center of the city.

The Fengjia industry involves a lot, and being able to work here is something that many people dream of.

"Mr. Feng."

"The wind is early."

As soon as Fengyan entered the gate, he asked questions one after another.

Chu Zheng looked around and fell a little behind. Feng Yan frowned: "Hurry up."

Fengyan stopped, and the people around him also stopped.

Under the chain reaction, everyone around stopped.

Everyone followed Fengyan's gaze and looked at Chu Zheng.

"Who?"

“Don’t know.”

"President Feng is waiting for her..."

"Isn't it a girlfriend?"

"How is that possible? Didn't it mean that Feng Zhong will get engaged to the eldest lady of the Shu family?"

"relative?"

"She is so beautiful, with blonde hair, isn't she a mixed race?"

Chu Zheng ignored the gazes that were looking at them and walked up quickly.

Feng Yan took Chu Zheng into the special elevator. The elevator door was closed. Feng Yan pulled off his tie: "Don't run around in a while. People are everywhere in the company, and you are not allowed to use your ability to run around in the company."

"Is it meant to run around?" The boss who was a big shot in artificial intelligence for the first time said that she still needs to adapt now.

Fengyan: "You can't do strange things in the company's network."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Am I that free?

What is strange about what is the point of?

bite--

The elevator door opened and someone was already waiting outside. As soon as Fengyan left, the man started to report his itinerary at a rapid speed: "BOSS, you need to discuss new products with the R&D department this morning. There is a small video conference at 10 o'clock..."

As the man was talking, he suddenly found a blond girl beside Fengyan.

The little girl looked at him with a serious expression.

“…”

Who is this?
To be continued...