After getting the butler's affirmative answer, Wen breathed a sigh of relief.
Just understand it.
Wen Qing turned over and looked at the butler standing by the bed.
The butler stood quietly, without doing anything, he felt an inexplicable sense of security.
Wen took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Soon, sleepiness surged, and gradually fell into a dreamland.
That night, Wen Qing rarely had a good sleep.
When I woke up the next morning, I didn't feel any discomfort, and I didn't want to stay in bed, as if I was full of sleep and full of energy.
Wen Qing opened her eyes and looked at the housekeeper who was still standing by the bed.
He was wearing the tuxedo he wore last night, and his body seemed to be in the same posture as before Wen Qing fell asleep last night, and he didn't even take a step.
Wen gently rubbed his eyes, sat up and asked, "Did you just stand like this all night?"
The butler responded, turned around and went to the closet, and took out a set of clothes.
He took the clothes and asked lightly: "Do I need to change your clothes for you?"
"No, I'll wear it myself," Wen said after a slight pause, "You can sit down."
The housekeeper's eyes flashed blue: "I won't be tired, ma'am."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, yes, the housekeeper is a robot,
He didn't say anything, just glanced at the mirror.
It still looks like an ordinary mirror.
Wen gently lifted the quilt, and the hands of undressing did not stop.
Over the past few days, he has become used to being watched by the housekeeper when changing clothes.
Wen Qing quickly put on her clothes, stood up, and glanced at the clothes on the housekeeper.
This black tuxedo...
It seems that the butler has been wearing it since the first day he entered this dungeon.
Are all clothes the same
Or does the housekeeper not need to change clothes
Wen Qing blinked, and asked curiously, "Do you want to change?"
The housekeeper didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Madam, do you want to watch me change my clothes?"
Wen Qing was startled, he actually wanted to see it a little bit, but he was too embarrassed to say he wanted to.
He was simply curious about the human body structure of the robot, but the question asked by the butler was a bit strange, and he couldn't answer it.
Wen Qing said slowly: "I, I just asked casually..."
After the voice fell, the butler turned and walked towards the door.
He opened the door and said a few words to Asha who was standing outside.
Wen Qing didn't hear what he said clearly, but five minutes later, seeing what Asha and another maid brought into the room, he knew what the butler said.
breakfast and clothes.
Asha put the breakfast on the table, and another maid handed the clothes to the housekeeper.
After the two maids left the room, the butler slowly raised his hand and unbuttoned his collar.
Before Wen Qing could react, the housekeeper took off his coat and began to take off the clothes inside.
Wen Qing wanted to speak at first, but when she saw the housekeeper's body, she was shocked and speechless.
The butler's chest is the same as that of a human being, and there is no difference at all, but the chest gradually becomes like a robot, with a faint silver color and a faint blue light, and the inner structure cannot be seen clearly.
Wen Qing was dazed, feeling that the blue color seemed familiar.
The housekeeper lowered his eyes slightly, interrupting Wen Qing's train of thought: "The time is rushing, and the body is not complete."
Wen Qing froze for a moment, and was successfully distracted.
He asked suspiciously, "What time?"
The butler didn't speak.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, since he couldn't say it, why did he say the time just now.
Just as he was thinking, the next second, the butler took off his pants and stood naked in front of him.
Wen Qing's eyes froze, and her pupils shrank suddenly.
His cheeks turned red instantly, and he quickly turned his head to look away.
Why is AI so big? !
No, why does AI have it? !
What is the use of AI for this thing? !
This is not right.
The housekeeper looked at his reddish cheeks, picked up his clothes, and asked calmly, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"
Wen Qing blushed and stammered, "No, nothing."
"Get dressed quickly."
"yes."
Wen gently lowered his head and drank the soy milk, trying to ignore the presence of the housekeeper.
But the butler was standing next to him, and every move he put on his clothes could make it shake slightly, attracting attention.
Wen Qing glanced clearly from the corner of his eye, his face turned even redder, and he quietly turned sideways, not daring to take a look.
Suddenly, 001's voice sounded in his mind: [Are you satisfied?]
Wen Qing: [? ? ?]
[I should ask you this.]
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, drinking soy milk, and whispered to 001 in her heart: [You have seen the body of your sweetheart.]
001: […]
[He is not my sweetheart.]
Wen lightly groaned, and said in a low voice: [I was wrong, your heart is the same.]
001: […]
Wen Qing's cheeks were so red that she couldn't even eat, she drank two sips of soy milk, and when the housekeeper got dressed, she immediately got up and went out: "Go find Xiao Ji Yu."
Butler: "Yes."
Walking out of the bedroom, Asha was waiting outside the door.
Wen Qing looked at her low-browed appearance, paused her steps, and asked, "Have you found Xiao Jiyu?"
Asha shook her head: "No."
Wen Wei frowned slightly: "Why haven't you found Xiao Ji Yu yet?"
Asha said in embarrassment: "Madam, I have searched everywhere, but I can't find it."
"The Eldest Young Master said that if the Third Young Master doesn't want to be found, we won't be able to find him..."
"Ma'am, don't worry, the third young master will be fine."
Wen Qing frowned, walked straight to the third floor, and walked to Xiao Jiyu's room.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but still no one answered.
Wen gently turned the lock, but it couldn't be opened.
He turned his head and asked the housekeeper, "Is there a key to open it?"
Butler: "No."
Wen Qing had no choice but to knock on the door again, calling tentatively: "Xiao Jiyu, are you in?"
Xiao Jiyu didn't respond.
But this time Wen Qing heard a strange voice.
It was so faint that he almost thought it was his own illusion.
Wen Qing held her breath, leaned sideways against the door, and listened carefully to the movement inside the door.
There was a heavy snorting sound, as if something was breathing against the door, whistling, and crawling out along the crack of the underground door.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she tentatively called out: "Eat?"
The breathing sound got heavier.
Wen Qing asked, "Are you eating?"
"Can you call out?"
After a while, one after another dog barking came from the door.
"Wow!"
"Wow woof!"
"Wow woof woof!"
Wen Qing quickly said: "Eat, eat, open the door for me."
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow woof!"
…
Wen Qing couldn't understand what it was saying, but from the three different barking sounds and the louder and louder voices, he suspected that the three heads of Chiche were arguing.
Wen Qing was just about to let the housekeeper go to the place to tempt him to eat and open the door, when suddenly, with a "click", the door opened.
The three-headed dog stood by the door shaking its head and flicking its tail wildly at him.
The dog faces with three heads have different expressions.
Wen Qing glanced around, but did not see Xiao Jiyu in the room. He bent down and asked the three-headed dog in a low voice: "Have you seen Xiao Jiyu?"
"Do you know where he is?"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow woof!"
…
The three heads shouted at the same time.
It's just that only the head in the middle yelled at Wen Qing, while the other two heads howled at the head in the middle, as if scolding.
Wen Qing took a look at the outstretched hand, touched the dog's head in the middle, and asked in a low voice: "Qichi, can you tell me where Xiao Jiyu is?"
"Wow!" The head in the middle shouted, grinning, gently bit Wen Qing's sleeve with his teeth, and pulled it into the room.
Wen Qing walked into the room, turned to the housekeeper and said, "You wait for me outside the door."
"Yes." The butler replied and closed the door.
Wen Qing followed the three-headed dog to the wardrobe by the wall.
The three-headed dog let go of its mouth and wagged its tail towards him, signaling that Wen Qing and Xiao Jiyu were inside.
Wen Qing paused, looking at the closed cabinet door.
He pursed his lips, and heard the vague sobs in the closet.
Xiao Jiyu was crying.
Apparently, Xiao Jiyu's absence from yesterday to today was not because he was playing for fun, but because he was avoiding himself all the time.
Is it because of Sikong
Wen Qing didn't dare to open the door rashly, hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, knocked lightly on the closet door, and called out in a low voice: "Xiao Jiyu."
"It's me, can you open the door?"
Xiao Ji Yu in the closet didn't speak, and didn't open the door.
Wen Qing waited patiently for a while, and seeing that the wardrobe door was tightly closed, she sighed softly: "If Xiao Ji Yu doesn't want to see me, I'll leave first."
"I'll come back when you want to see me."
After speaking, Wen Qing turned and walked towards the door.
After taking two steps, there was the sound of opening the cabinet door behind him, as well as the sound of stumbling footsteps.
Xiao Jiyu ran up behind him, hugged his leg, and cried loudly: "Don't go, woo woo, mother don't go..."
Wen Qing stopped quickly and comforted: "No, I won't go."
Xiao Jiyu hugged his leg tightly, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances and dissatisfaction.
Wen Qing soon felt that the pants were soaked by Xiao Jiyu's tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"Mother can't go..."
This time Xiao Jiyu cried even worse than the previous few times.
Wen Qing squatted down, patted Xiao Jiyu's back lightly, and coaxed: "Don't go, I won't go."
He looked down at Xiao Jiyu's swollen eyes, and his brows frowned even tighter, obviously he had been crying for a long time.
Maybe I cried secretly when I was hiding yesterday.
Xiao Jiyu buried her face in Wen Qing's arms, crying out of breath.
After a long time, he whimpered and said, "Mother, don't go."
"I'll be good."
"I will be obedient."
"I listen to my mother more than other children..."