Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"
Shangguan Yun insisted on his principles very much, "Really not!"
"That's fine." Huo Yao nodded, "Sister respects what you mean, robots are useless to you anyway."
"Well, why do I want a robot..." Shangguan Yun nodded subconsciously, but soon he realized that his eyes widened, "No, a robot?? You want to give me a robot??"
"The original plan was like this." Huo Yao patted the young man's shoulder, with a rather gratified emotion on his face, "But you are really sensible now, and you know that you are starting to save money for your sister."
Shangguan said: "..."
No, that's not what he meant! ! !
Huo Yao withdrew his hand, stopped looking at the crying boy, and instead discussed with Min Yu about sending him back to the country tomorrow.
Seeing this, Shangguan Yun had no choice but to stand up sullenly, and went to sit side by side with Zhuo Yun again.
Min Yu glanced at the young man, then leaned back on the sofa with a broken smile, put his long arms around Huo Yao's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid that he will get angry if you tease the child like this?"
Huo Yao tilted his head, and what he saw was the man's sexy thin lips. He paused, then moved his eyes away, "You also said it was a joke."
Min Yu picked up Huo Yao's curly hair scattered on his shoulders with his fingers, and suddenly sighed softly: "It seems that our baby will be so pitiful in the future, I'm afraid her mother will spoil her."
Huo Yao: "..."
Huo Yao pushed someone's hand away expressionlessly, "I won't go to the airport tomorrow."
Her current goal is a bit big. If the people in the first base are aware of the existence of Shangguan Yun again, things will be troublesome.
Min Yu nodded thoughtfully, "Don't worry, I will let someone send him back to the country safely."
Huo Yao hummed, and didn't say anything else, but took out his mobile phone, found Meng Jue's WeChat in the address book, and sent him a message.
[Help Dad prepare some synthetic metal materials and welding tools.]
Meng Jue on the other end quickly replied: [Why do you want these things?]
Huo Yao: [Play.]
Meng Jue: [?]
Who the hell plays with metal materials
His father is starting to fool people again.
Huo Yao crossed his arms, thought for a while, and typed again: [Or just give me a real model of the third-generation robot you are developing.]
This is even more convenient.
Meng Jue looked at the information in the dialog box, and immediately sat up straight, [You want to study robots?]
Huo Yao: [Well, research and study.]
Meng Jue: [! ! !]
Meng Jue: [Hurry up, send me the address, and I'll send it to you today!]
Huo Yao: […]
I wonder if I am shooting myself in the foot.
However, she still sent a location to Meng Jue.
Meng Jue: [Dad received it, I will deliver the things within three hours, [happy].]
Huo Yao: […]
Meng Jue is a man of action. After finishing the chat, he went directly to the general base.
There is only one model of the third-generation robot, but because the system has been stuck, the research progress is very slow.
If his father makes a move, it won't take long for the third generation of robots to be developed.
**
At seven o'clock in the evening, Meng Jue finally showed up in an old pickup truck. When he arrived at the gate of the community, he was almost chased away by the security guards at the gate.
"You know how to drive such a broken car?" Huo Yao looked at the dilapidated car in front of him with a look of disbelief.
(end of this chapter)