Chapter 27 Miss, your strength is here!
Early the next morning.
When Chen Zhaoyue woke up, there was no one left in the Wen family. They must have all gone to the army.
Chen Zhaoyue: “?”
"Have I slept for so long?" Chen Zhaoyue was a little surprised after looking at the time.
She went to bed early last night and slept again during the day, but she was able to sleep until almost noon?
But thinking of the hard bed on the train, Chen Zhaoyue suddenly felt that it made sense. Those thirty hours were simply torture, so it was normal for her to sleep until this time!
On the dining table downstairs, there was a bowl of cold white porridge and a steamed bun, which looked like they were specially left for her.
Chen Zhaoyue finished his porridge slowly, but still felt a little hungry.
Seeing that no one was at home, she simply entered the space and planned to find something to eat.
As soon as I stepped into the space, I heard a familiar voice with a cheerful tone: "Miss~ your Qiang is here~~"
"I never try to be forceful..." Chen Zhaoyue responded subconsciously.
Huh?
etc!
After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized where the voice of the second person came from in her space.
Gold Hand pointed out a BUG?
Shen Zhaoyue:〣(oΔo)〣
She looked around warily, only to see the villa door creak open and a familiar figure rush out in a hurry: "Miss, I am your Qiang!"
Chen Zhaoyue took a closer look and almost cried for joy.
How can this be a bug?
It was clearly Johnny, her favorite robot butler in her previous life!
"Johnny!" She rushed forward in two steps and hugged the old friend who had been with her for many years.
In her previous life, her father was worried that she would not be able to live well on her own, and was also afraid that the nanny would be greedy for money and harm her, so he spent a huge amount of money to build her an intelligent robot butler.
Johnny has been taking care of her for many years. He takes care of her food, clothing, and daily life. He even goes out to buy groceries and helps her book train tickets and plane tickets. As long as the Internet speed is fast enough, Johnny can do everything in seconds!
Um……
The plane she took before she entered the book was the one Johnny had snatched the ticket for.
Unexpectedly, even though there was a little jet lag, at least I made it through time with him!
Johnny is very finely crafted and looks just like a real person, even being able to simulate body temperature and breathing, but those electronic eyes still reveal his inhuman nature.
"Miss, I've detected that your heart rate is too fast." Johnny tilted his head, his electronic eyes flickering slightly: "Is it because I miss you so much?"
"Sacred gold."
Chen Zhaoyue rolled her eyes and pushed Johnny away speechlessly.
It was indeed her robot, with the same familiar recipe and taste.
"Yes, yes, I miss you. I miss you so much!" Shen Zhaoyue tapped Johnny's forehead with her finger.
Johnny: (*^▽^*)
After releasing his hand, Shen Zhaoyue rubbed his stomach and said, “I’m hungry, go make me breakfast.”
With Johnny around, she no longer had to worry about going hungry.
"Miss, I'll be there right away!" Johnny replied, saluted like a gentleman, and then ran towards the villa.
Chen Zhaoyue looked at the back of the robot leaving and suddenly touched his nose: "Should I change Johnny's settings?"
This kind of sick setting would probably be out of place in this era.
"Forget it, I may not take Johnny out to use." Without hesitation, Chen Zhaoyue shook his head.
If a high-tech product like Johnny were to be released, it would probably cause a sensation.
Chen Zhaoyue of course chose to live a safe life!
It doesn’t matter if she can’t use it. In this strange era, at least there is a Johnny like her, and she can still play with the memes of later generations.
Shen Zhaoyue came to the kitchen and saw Johnny cooking. His movements were so smooth that they didn't seem like a machine.
Watch it skillfully fry eggs and toast bread as the ingredients are reduced little by little.
“Hey hey…” Chen Zhaoyue couldn’t help but remind: “Use less of the ingredients in the villa, and make less.”
"Understood!" Johnny said without turning back, "The portion size has been adjusted based on the young lady's current weight and nutritional needs."
Still so reliable, that’s great!
After breakfast, Johnny massaged her shoulders again with just the right amount of strength.
"By the way," Chen Zhaoyue hummed comfortably, "Johnny, how did you find me?"
Johnny is a robot. Maybe when he travels here, he will find some differences and maybe find a way to travel back?
"Isn't the lady at home?" Two big question marks appeared in Johnny's eyes.
Shen Zhaoyue turned around and looked at Johnny's electronic eyes that were flashing blue light, and suddenly realized a problem.
It seems that this robot is even worse than her and doesn't even know that it has "traveled through time".
"Johnny." She thought for a moment and then asked, "What year is it now?"
Johnny's electronic eyes flashed rapidly a few times. "May 15, 2025 AD, Thursday. The young lady's birthday is 87 days away."
"Where are we now?" she asked persistently.
Johnny stopped massaging and lightly touched his eyes with his fingers, and the holographic projection immediately unfolded.
"In the lady's private villa in Shanghai, the GPS location shows..."
Chen Zhaoyue looked at the familiar coordinates on the projection, and suddenly felt that the massage just now was not so good anymore.
It seems that although Johnny followed her through time, all his positioning systems are still stuck in the original time and space.
"Miss, your question today is very strange~" Johnny tilted his head, his voice full of confusion: "Do you need your Qiang to make an appointment for a brain examination for you?"
"No thanks." Chen Zhaoyue waved her hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Thank you!"
There is no way to go back from Johnny, so I can only make the best of it.
"Miss, I've detected that you're feeling down." Johnny keenly noticed her abnormality: "Do you need me to play your favorite music?"
"Play! Don't stop the massage, continue!" Chen Zhaoyue lay back on the sofa.
If you can't go back, then you can't go back. Johnny is here anyway.
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At noon at the military district headquarters, sunlight filtered through the blinds, casting mottled shadows on the mahogany desk.
Wen Qimin took off his reading glasses, rubbed his temples, and looked at Wen Yanxi who was sitting upright opposite him.
"That brat Wen Qing refused to agree to the engagement." He placed the enamel pot on the table, spilling a few drops of tea. "I don't think the Shen family girl is interested in him either, so I just went along with their wishes."
Wen Yanxi: "..."
If they didn't like each other, why did they call him over?
Could it be that he, the uncle, has to do ideological work on Wen Qing?
Wen Qimin said this, smiling wryly and shaking his head. His military epaulettes gleamed faintly in the sunlight. "When we got engaged, who could have imagined it would be like this?"
Wen Yanxi gently stroked his trouser legs with his fingertips. No emotion could be seen on his stern profile, but the imperceptible nod made his attitude clear.
A forced melon is not sweet. Even if you force two people to get married, it will only hurt them in the end.
"Commander, please speak frankly."
"So I let that girl pick one herself from the army." Wen Qimin suddenly leaned forward, his reflection in the teacup swaying with his movement. "Guess what happened?"
Looking at Wen Yanxi's calm expression, Wen Qimin suddenly felt like teasing her.
He has a stern face all the time. He is only 28 years old, but he acts more serious than this old man!
Wen Qimin paused meaningfully. "She asked me with sparkling eyes, 'My uncle's last name is also Wen. Does he live here too?'"
"?" Wen Yanxi's fingers that were stroking his trouser legs suddenly stopped. The sunlight cast tiny shadows between his deep eyebrows, but it could not hide the fleeting surprise.
The office was so quiet that you could hear the ticking of the wall clock.
Wen Qimin narrowed his eyes, trying to read something from his nephew's frozen face: "What do you think?"
"..." Wen Yanxi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and suddenly Chen Zhaoyue's eyes, as bright as stars, flashed through his mind.
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