Chapter 1782
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Huo Yao raised her brow. "Are you sure?"
Shangguan Yun was adamant about his principles. "I really don't want it!"
"Okay." Huo Yao nodded. "I respect your decision. Anyway, a robot is useless to you."
"Uh huh. Why would I want a robot..." Shangguan Yun instinctively nodded. But he quickly realized something and his eyes widened. "Wait, a robot? You want to give me a robot? "
"That was the original plan." Huo Yao patted the youngster's shoulder with a gratified look on her face. "But you are really sensible now. You know how to save money for me."
Shangguan Yun went speechless. "..."
No! That was not what he meant!
Huo Yao withdrew her hand and stopped looking at the youngster, who was on the verge of tears. She turned to Min Yu and discussed sending him back tomorrow.
Shangguan Yun had no choice but to stand up unhappily and sit next to Zhuo Yun.
Min Yu glanced at the youngster before he chuckled and leaned back on the couch. He put his arm around Huo Yao's shoulder and said softly, "Aren't you afraid of teasing the kid?"
Huo Yao tilted her head. Her eyes landed on the man's sexy lips. She paused before she looked away. "You said it was teasing too."
Min Yu tucked Huo Yao's curly hair behind her shoulder and sighed softly. "Looks like our baby is going to be so pitiful. I'm afraid his mother will ruin him."
Huo Yao went speechless. "..."
Huo Yao pushed his hand away expressionlessly. "I won't be going to the airport tomorrow."
She was a big target now. If the people at the first base noticed Shangguan Yun's presence, things would get troublesome.
Min Yu nodded thoughtfully. "Don't worry. I will get someone to send him back safely."
Huo Yao did not say anything else. Instead, she took out her phone and searched for Meng Jue's WeChat contact in her contact list. She sent him a text.
[Help me prepare some synthetic metals and welding tools.]
Meng Jue quickly replied: [What do you need these things for?]
Huo Yao: [For fun.]
Meng Jue: [?]
Who the hell would toy with metal?
His father was trying to trick him again.
Huo Yao crossed her arms and contemplated before she typed: [Or you can give me a model of the third-generation robot you are developing.]
That would save a lot of trouble.
Meng Jue looked at the message in the dialog box and immediately sat up straight. [You want to research robots?]
Huo Yao: [Mhm. Let's do some research.]
Meng Jue:!!!
Meng Jue: [Quick, send me the address. I'll deliver it to you today!]
[...]
He wondered if he was shooting himself in the foot.
However, she still sent her location to Meng Jue.
Meng Jue: [Got it, Dad. I'll send it over in three hours.]
[...]
Meng Jue was a man of action. After he ended the conversation, he went straight to the main base.
There was only one third-generation robot model, but because the system was stuck, the research progress was very slow.
With his father's help, it wouldn't take long for the third generation of robots to be developed.
**
At seven o 'clock in the evening, Meng Jue finally appeared in a shabby pickup truck. When he arrived at the entrance of the community, he was almost driven away by the security guard at the entrance.
"How did you know how to drive such a run-down car?" Huo Yao looked at the run-down car in disbelief.
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