Xia Zhiye was stunned for two seconds before realizing that he seemed to have stepped into a minefield.
After hesitating for two seconds again, he tentatively said, "How about... this first?"
"Do you know how much a woman has to pay to resist aging?" Natasha said, "Especially for a woman like me who has to go to any harsh and cruel environment. Deserts and rainforests are nothing. The most terrifying thing is that the boss I follow now even wants me to go to outer space. Do you know how many deadly things there are in space? Even our protective clothing can allow us to survive in outer space, but compared to life, skin is undoubtedly much more fragile! Every time I go to outer space, do you know how much cosmetics I need to consume to make up for it..."
Forgive me!
When Xia Zhiye heard this, he had already put away the communicator.
What he heard from these words was not complaints or ridicule, but the special persistence of a woman's soul towards her own skin!
The weight of this soul is so terrifying that Xia Zhiye feels that even if he could really destroy the stars with one hand one day, he would not be able to bear this weight.
About three minutes!
After three minutes of continuous flow, and the sound of Natasha drinking water, she asked, "Are you listening?"
Xia Zhiye immediately agreed: "Yes!"
"so?"
"You are naturally beautiful, so you don't have to worry about these problems." Xia Zhiye tried his best to make his voice sound extremely sincere, just like an honest man who always digs up other people's ancestral graves.
Natasha was silent for a while, then said bluntly: "So, you don't plan to pay, right?"
"That makes so much sense! I'm speechless!"
Xia Zhiye's answer was a bit inconsistent. Natasha gritted her teeth for a while before saying, "When will you be back?"
"Tomorrow." Xia Zhiye looked outside and confirmed that Brock had not returned yet, then he said, "Although he did not tell me, it is obvious that he came back this time because of a woman."
"Men always change because of women." Natasha's words seemed to have a specific meaning.
Xia Zhiye raised his eyebrows: "Not all men are like this."
"It's not a bad thing." Natasha curled her lips and said, "Besides, you may have changed, but you haven't noticed it yet."
Blinking his eyes, Xia Zhiye looked at his face in the rearview mirror. He was shocked by what he saw.
The face in the mirror looked serious and steady. For some reason, I could even see the word mature in it.
Thinking back to the past, I always feel that the me who drank Coke and played NDF is as good as dead. Now, this guy wearing the body called "Summer Night", is he really the same me who liked fat otaku happy water
Why did he even see a disgusting feeling of being a 'successful person' in the rearview mirror
"What’s wrong with you?"
Natasha's voice came.
Xia Zhiye shook his head: "Nothing, I just suddenly felt like I didn't recognize myself anymore."
"Report back if there is any situation. The fighters here are all bored." Natasha said, "Although I don't think there will be any accidents over there, in short, be careful. Don't let the woman who is waiting for you cry."
“This is really heartbreaking.”
Natasha didn't say anything, but just hung up the phone.
Xia Zhiye leaned back on the chair and whispered, "Xiao Hei, have I changed a little?"
Incomprehensible questions!
Xia Zhiye smiled, rolled down the car window, and looked at the people coming and going on the street outside the window. He suddenly murmured, "Although it feels a bit excessive, at this moment, I really want to go shopping with Li Xiaomi. I suddenly miss the smell of stinky tofu. It has been a long time since I smelled that addictive aroma..."
Can't understand!
Xiao Hei is always so straightforward.
"I wasn't talking to you." Xia Zhiye rolled his eyes. As an artificial intelligence, you have appeared too many times.
While Xia Zhiye was reminiscing about the glorious past, Brock had already come down dressed up and walked to the car door, which opened automatically.
"Thank you, Xiao Hei." Brock turned his head and looked at Xia Zhiye: "Who built this car?"
"Tony." Xia Zhiye said.
"Although the car is good and the AI is great, I have to admit that he doesn't have any naming skills." Brock said: "In comparison, a name like Sumer is much better than Xiao Hei!"
Xia Zhiye's face also darkened, and he said with a suppressed smile: "Although the car was built by Tony, I was the one who gave him the name Xiao Hei! Don't you think this guy is very evil?"
Brock was stunned. He looked at the whole car and saw that it was indeed all black from the exterior to the interior. He immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "The car lives up to its name!"
"uncle!"
Xia Zhiye started the car without any mood, and asked Brock where he was going. After setting the navigation, he continued to drive automatically.
Being criticized for his naming ability has been going on for a long time, and he is used to it. He is not really angry. After all, he and Li Xiaomi, whose names are full of flaws, really have nothing to refute about this issue.
Brock seemed to have something on his mind along the way, but he didn't say what it was specifically, so Xia Zhiye didn't ask.
The car stopped in front of a building. Brock took a deep breath and said, "Do you think I will succeed?"
"meeting!"
Xia Zhiye nodded affirmatively, even though he didn't even know where this guy was going.
"Thanks!"
Brock said, "If they see me coming out alone, then there's nothing to say, we can just go. If there are two of us coming out... then..."
"Then I should do what I want to do, right?"
Xia Zhiye shrugged and said, "It's up to you."
Brock nodded contentedly, got out of the car, and went upstairs. In less than three minutes, this guy ran out in a hurry like a stray dog and got directly into the car.
Xia Zhiye thought to himself, what's going on? Even if I was bitten by a dog, it shouldn't be like this.
"Someone broke in!"
Brock held back his breath, restrained his anger, and gritted his teeth as he said, "They might have kidnapped her!!!" (To be continued)