Chapter 423: The Deep-minded Female Sea King vs. the Robot Junior 18

Xiao Tuo seemed to see what she was thinking and reminded her.

"Senior, this kind of clothes can't be machine washed."

Quan Jiu's throat choked and his long eyelashes blinked:

"Oh, that's okay. Don't worry, I won't ruin it by washing it for you."

She has the almighty Adam.

Xiao Tuo took out a tissue and suddenly reached out to her. Quan Jiu felt a white flash before her eyes, and a soft touch fell on her face, which disappeared in an instant, along with the faint scent of white tea on the boy's body.

Looking at the confused Quan Jiu, he took the tissue he had used to wipe his face and explained:

"There's some dirt on my face."

Quan Jiu stared at the paper ball in his hand, not suspecting anything: "Go back and change your clothes quickly. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Xiao Tuo nodded, rushed out of the umbrella, and ran a few steps towards the boys' dormitory.

When he returned to the dormitory, Tan Shuang and Song Boyang were playing games online. When they saw him covered in stains, they were shocked and stopped typing on the keyboard.

"Oh my god, Brother Xiao, have you fallen into a pit?"

Tan Shuang took out his cell phone and took a picture of him. Of course, he had to keep the black photo of his good brother.

Xiao Tuo unbuttoned his shirt slowly and unhurriedly: "Yeah."

Song Boyang pushed his glasses up and said, "Which pit did I fall into? I'll try to avoid it next time."

Xiao Tuo paused in taking off his clothes: "Don't worry, you won't have the chance to fall into that trap."

Tan Shuang was confused: "Does falling into a relationship depend on luck?"

Xiao Tuo's lips curled slightly: "Yeah."

Song Boyang's eyes flashed: "After stepping into a trap, Brother Xiao seems to be in a good mood?"

Xiao Tuo's smile faded: "Not bad."

He took off his dirty clothes, put on a black shirt, then took the dirty clothes in his hands, closed the door and went downstairs.

Looking at Xiao Tuo's leaving back, Tan Shuang and Song Boyang looked at each other.

Tan Shuang: "What is he doing?"

Shouldn't dirty clothes be thrown on the balcony? Why take them out?

Song Boyang's glasses reflected a bright light, and his tone was meaningful:

“…Maybe he fell into a trap.”

After a while, Xiao Tuo came back again, but this time, he didn't have the dirty clothes in his hands.

Tan Shuang was puzzled: "Brother Xiao, where are the dirty clothes you took off?"

Xiao Tuo returned to his seat, turned on his computer, and said calmly:

"Sent it out for washing."

Tan Shuang nodded in understanding, put on his headphones and continued playing the game.

…

Quan Jiu walked around the campus with a men's shirt, the warmth of which had not yet dissipated, draped over his arm. He had an expressionless face and was being stared at by everyone.

"This Xiao Tuo, will he die if he carries his clothes in a handbag?"

001: "Maybe he's the target."

Quan Jiu sneered: "Ha."

When she returned to the rental house, she put her clothes aside and finished her homework for the week.

After dinner, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Looking at the dirty clothes on the sofa, she whispered.

"Adam, come here and wash this dress."

The robot's eyes flashed red as he stepped forward, staring at the dirty clothes on the ground, his tone mechanical.

"Master, I'm a robot and can't get wet."

Quan Jiu took out a pair of rubber waterproof gloves from the kitchen:

"Don't worry, I've already thought of it for you."

Adam: “…”

Quan Jiu specifically instructed:

"Remember to wash it several times, clean it thoroughly, and be gentle when rubbing it, so as not to damage it. It's 180,000 yuan, I can't afford to pay for it."

Adam: "...Master."

"Um?"

She looked at Adam and realized that he wanted to say something but didn't open his mouth.

"Don't hesitate, hurry up."

She cut off Adam's retreat and took him directly to the laundry table in the bathroom.

Adam: “…”

…

After Quan Jiu washed the clothes and dried them, she realized that she didn't have Xiao Tuo's WeChat, so she couldn't discuss the date and place to return the clothes with him.

In desperation, she asked someone to inquire for Xiao Tuo's contact information, but she was shocked to find that there were only a few people in the entire school who added Xiao Tuo's WeChat.

She could only attack Wei to save Zhao and got Zhu Wei's contact information.

When Zhu Wei saw the friend request, he was having dinner in a hot pot restaurant outside the school. Zhu Wei stood up suddenly, showed his mobile phone to everyone, and smiled excitedly.

"The goddess actually took the initiative to add me on WeChat!!"

Song Boyang and Tan Shuang reacted at the same time: "What the hell?!!"

"You're not really going to make it, are you?" Tan Shuang was also shocked.

Zhu Wei's hands were shaking as he typed:

"As expected, hard work pays off. Even a perpetually single person can finally have their day!!"

No one noticed that after hearing Zhu Wei's first words, the boy sitting in the corner looked slightly depressed.

There was a class dinner tonight, and many people heard what Zhu Wei said and joked about it.

"Hey? Wei Ge and the goddess, who is it? Can you make an appointment to meet us all?"

"That's right, don't hide your sister-in-law from me."

Zhu Wei drank some wine, his face flushed slightly, and he stammered shyly:

"Don't, don't make trouble, this is my goddess, I haven't caught her yet."

"Tsk tsk tsk, baby is already here, hahahaha..."

A group of people were laughing and joking, deliberately making trouble, and the jokes they made became more and more outrageous, as if in the next second, Zhu Wei and Quan Jiu would be able to get married and have children, and have a house full of children and grandchildren.

“Crash—”

The sound of the corner of a chair scraping against the ground.

Everyone looked over and saw Xiao Tuo standing up with a blank expression: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Turn right when you get out of the restroom. Don't go the wrong way, Xiao Tuo."

Others did not notice his abnormality and showed him the way.

Xiao Tuo walked out of the hot pot restaurant and took a box of cigarettes on the table. The boy's sunny and handsome eyebrows looked even deeper in the darkness. He didn't go to the bathroom, but turned and went downstairs. He stood in the corner of the building and blew the wind for a while. Inexplicably, he felt that the wind was getting more and more irritating. He curled his lips, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it.

The man's delicate jaw drooped slightly, a cigarette dangling from his thin lips. He took a few puffs, and the red light flickered in the darkness.

He lowered his eyes, took out his cell phone and opened the WeChat dialog box.

[Xiao Mengmeng: Dr. X, isn't today the day for updating the drawings? Why haven't I seen any new works yet?]

On the website called "Art", he updates a work every half a month. Calculating the time, it is his turn to update today.

Xiao Tuo stared at the line of words in the dialog box for a long time before raising his fingertips.

[X: I have something urgent tonight, I will update tomorrow]

The other party's message came quickly.

[Xiao Mengmeng: Is the matter serious? ]

Xiao Tuo understood that she had misunderstood him and thought that he had encountered some bad trouble, which delayed the update of his work.

[X: Nothing serious, just having dinner with friends]

[Xiao Mengmeng: That’s good. I’ll wait for tomorrow’s update.]

Xiao Tuo's fingertips stopped on the keyboard, not falling, but not moving away either, as if he was struggling with something.

In the end, he just replied with a few words——

【X: Is there anything you like? 】

Quan Jiu was confused when he saw the message and stuffed a potato chip into his mouth:

"What does he mean by this?"

001: “…”

I want to pick you up.