Chapter 1175 The Blind No. 3

This matter is complicated, and after listening to Fu Nanli's words, she has tried her best to put herself as an objective bystander. If she doesn't get involved, it depends on what Zhao Xia thinks.

Zhao Xia fell silent, and Ren Chao became anxious: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I just... you don't care how you scold me, but let's live a good life in the future, okay?"

Zhao Xia glanced at him: "Think about the child first, we will talk about it later."

Wen Qiao observed them and also thought about himself. If he was questioned in this way, it would be unfair to Fu Nanli to think so.

It was impossible for Fu Nanli to question her when something like this happened.

Even when she was a little liar before, he never minded, and he suddenly felt guilty and felt sorry for Fu Nanli.

Go back tonight and make it up to him.

It started to rain in the evening, and they had dinner at a hot pot restaurant opposite the hotel. They didn't need to eat on the 3rd, so they took care of Wen Qiao the whole time. They didn't notice that Master Fu's face was ashen.

Is your boyfriend dead? Is it your turn to take care of me?

No. 3 has no eyesight. After all, it is a robot created by Su Ce. Does it have emotional intelligence? nonexistent.

Fu Nanli looked at him frequently, and he became even more energetic.

Wen Qiao's hand was placed under the table when it was suddenly held by Fu Nanli. He held it so hard that Wen Qiao felt his bones crack.

"What?"

Fu Nanli held his forehead and said, forget it, go back to the room and settle the accounts with her. He really wouldn't be angry with a robot.

After finishing the meal, they all had some smell on them. Fu Nanli felt down-to-earth in this foreign land. He returned to the hotel, took a shower, and sat by the window listening to the rain and waiting for Wen Qiao.

After a while, the bathroom door opened. When he saw her coming out, Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"

Wen Qiao walked over and said in a soft voice: "Aren't you unhappy when No. 3 gave me some vegetables and bone dishes just now?"

He just climbed on top of him, taking the initiative.

Possessiveness flashed in Fu Nanli's eyes, his Adam's apple slipped, and he held her waist: "So you still know? I thought you didn't know, so why did you let him..."

"He is a robot specially made for me by my uncle. His mission is to take care of me. You can't let him lose the only meaning of his existence."

"He is a robot, and he doesn't have any emotions or desires. If you really treat him coldly, he won't feel any sense of loss."

"That being said, if I did that, wouldn't I be disrespecting my brother-in-law?"

Fu Nanli has a headache. The robot can be ignored, but his uncle's face cannot be refuted. Although he is the same age, he is really his elder.

Really terrible.

Wen Qiao deliberately made up for him tonight, and the eldest young master was naturally happy to see the result, but he was not polite to her. The result was that his legs were very sore the next day.

The next afternoon, I saw the single mother Zhang Susu. Her eyebrows and eyes were indeed similar to Ren Niannian. Although she was one year older than Wen Qiao, she was dressed in a very non-mainstream style, with gray-blue hair tied up. She had a crooked ponytail, big earrings, ripped jeans, heavy makeup, and the smell of perfume on her body was also very pungent.

"Wrong hug?" Zhang Susu looked unconcerned. After all, she didn't raise Zhang Xiaoguo. She was still young when she gave birth to the child, so it was strange that she could have feelings.