"Didn't you refuse to let Ai Tuan help you take a bath?"

Ning Qing blinked her clear eyes.

"I want you to help me."

Senlang lay down on the bed and covered himself with the blanket.

The voice remained completely flat.

You only have two choices.

"First, let Ai Tuan help you wash."

"Secondly, you wash it yourself."

Ning Qing curled her lips into a smile.

"Thirdly, you help me wash."

"I choose three."

Lying on the bed, Senlang turned his head to look at Ning Qing.

You only have two choices.

After saying that, he turned his face away and closed his eyes to rest.

Ning Qing's eyes flickered.

"Young Marshal, you probably haven't seen how other couples get along, have you?"

After waiting for a while, there was no response from the person on the bed.

Ning Qing continued speaking.

"I guess you haven't seen it before. If you had seen how other couples get along, you wouldn't have refused my request."

The person on the bed still did not respond.

Ningqing...

This guy is like a block of ice and a piece of wood; he doesn't even respond when you speak!

Ning Qing swung its tail fin and slammed it heavily onto the water's surface.

The water in the glass container splashed onto the floor instantly.

Its tail fin scooped up the water from the glass container and carried it toward Senlang, who was lying on the large bed.

The water splashed all over Senlang.

Senlang got up and sat on the bed, raising his hand to wipe his face.

He turned his head and looked coldly at Ning Qing in the glass container.

"you……".

He closed his eyes to suppress the anger in his heart.

I kept telling myself: Don't be angry, don't be angry. The little mermaid is still young and doesn't understand. I need to teach her slowly in the future.

When I opened my eyes again, they were completely calm.

"What do you want?"

Ning Qing raised an eyebrow, a smile flashing in her eyes.

I secretly gave my wife a thumbs up in my heart: Not bad! She didn't get angry.

Chao Senlang blinked, a look of grievance on his face. "I want to take a shower."

A look of unspoken difficulty appeared on Senlang's face.

"I'll call Ai Tuan over to help you wash."

Ning Qing shook her head.

"No, I want you to wash me. I must uphold male virtues and not let the Ai Tuan take advantage of me."

Upon hearing this, Senlang's face stiffened slightly, and he was speechless.

What kind of nonsense is this?

But he had to reiterate it.

"Aituan is just a robot; it doesn't have human emotions or desires."

The implication is: you can rest assured that it will wash your clothes for you without taking advantage of you in the slightest.

Ning Qing blinked her clear eyes, gazing at Sen Lang with a hint of curiosity.

"Do you have emotions and desires?"

Sen Lang was slightly taken aback, his gaze freezing for a moment.

He had never really thought about this question. Ever since he tested his SS-level mental strength at the age of six, he had left his family and entered a closed genius training base, where he spent every day with mechs. The cold mechs were his best companions.

The children there are all geniuses selected from the empire, with mental strength reaching level S or above.

The teachers instilled ideas in them every day.

That is to fight unconditionally for the empire and to sacrifice oneself to protect it.

He grew up constantly learning from a young age, and he only knew his responsibilities, without thinking about his own needs and desires.

No one ever cared about his needs and desires.

Thinking about it this way, I don't seem to be much different from a robot.

Ning Qing never expected that her casual remark would leave him completely bewildered.

Ning Qing: Little Cat, give me my wife's information.

System: Okay, host, please wait a moment while I check the information.

Ning Qing………………