"Oh! I understand. Hello, hostess, welcome home. Our family has become more prosperous since you came to us."
"Haha, your AI is so cute, it even uses idioms!"
"Of course. Their Chinese language isn't taught by a physical education teacher. Their database contains not only a complete collection of idioms, but also the Four Books and Five Classics, poetry, and songs. They can even recite the entire 5,000-year history of China."
Lan Xiaolan nodded in admiration, and suddenly felt that it would be quite interesting to have an AI like Tangyuan at home.
"So where should I sleep tonight?"
"Of course I'll sleep here."
"What about you?" Lan Xiaolan rolled her eyes dejectedly.
"I only have one quilt at home, what do you think?"
"The sofa in the living room outside is quite big, how about you..."
Ren Tingxi put his hands in his trouser pockets, frowning: "I have been sleeping in the car for several days, and my waist can't take it anymore. How can you bear to let me sleep in the living room?"
"Then I'll sleep in the living room."
"Lan Xiaolan!" Ren Tingxi suddenly raised his voice to a deafening level.
"I told you, I won't touch you if you don't want me to. Isn't my two-meter by two-meter bed big enough for us?"
Ren Tingxi would never do such a thing as letting Lan Xiaolan sleep in the living room and sleeping in the master bedroom himself.
But it was because of her that Ren Tingxi had slept in the car outside the institute for several nights, and Lan Xiaolan felt a little reluctant to kick him out.
Tonight, we can only squeeze into this big bed reluctantly.
Although the two people were lying on the same bed, their bodies were clearly separated.
The two-meter-by-two-meter bed was separated by a galaxy.
"Good night."
"Good night."
Lan Xiaolan closed her eyes. After 8 years, she was lying next to Ren Tingxi again. It was really fate.
Ren Tingxi also closed his eyes. It had been 8 years. No matter what, she came back to him again. Fate was such a wonderful thing.
Both of them fell asleep peacefully.
The first ray of sunlight in the early morning sneaked into the room through the gap in the window and hit Lan Xiaolan's face.
Lan Xiaolan rubbed her blurry eyes and slowly opened them. In an instant, that familiar face was gently pressing against her own face.
He has deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and a smooth and clear jawline, giving him the appearance of an exquisite sleeping beauty.
When she woke up, Lan Xiaolan's head was resting on Ren Tingxi's arm, and her whole body was leaning on his chest.
His other hand skillfully held her waist, his cheek pressed against her forehead. She could clearly feel his steady and rhythmic breathing.
She was awakened by the sunlight, but he was still sleeping soundly.
Who was it that swore last night that he would never touch him? What's going on with this posture now?
However, Lan Xiaolan looked at the current position on the bed. Ren Tingxi was still sleeping on his side, but her body had completely crossed the line and slept directly next to Ren Tingxi.
In this case, it is clear who touched whom last night.
Lan Xiaolan's face flushed with shyness, and she was ready to struggle out of this warm embrace.
As soon as she relaxed a little, Ren Tingxi hugged her again in his arms and held her tighter and tighter.
Lan Xiaolan glared at Ren Tingxi fiercely, pouted her lips and whispered, "This damn big bad wolf."
Suddenly, there were some ping-pong and rustling sounds coming from outside the door.
"Hello butler, hello butler."
"That's strange. What's going on with this thing today? Is it broken?"
"Second Young Master is away, and even robots want to bully me? I'll teach you a lesson when Tingxi comes back."
The voice outside seemed to be that of a middle-aged woman. Who could it be so early in the morning?
Lan Xiaolan broke free from Ren Tingxi's arms, used a pillow to cover her body, then got out of bed and tiptoed out to see what was going on.
She came to the kitchen and saw a middle-aged woman wearing slippers and an apron, with her back to her, fiddling with something in the kitchen.
Aunt Rong heard the door of Ren Tingxi's room open, and then heard footsteps approaching, thinking it was Ren Tingxi coming.
"Second Young Master, are you awake? I haven't seen you these past few days. Where have you been?"
"Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. I thought you would come back, so I got up early this morning and was about to make soup for you..."
Before I could even say the word "yuan" in "tangyuan", Aunt Rong turned around suddenly. I didn't know what she meant until I saw her.
“Oh…Oh…Oh my goodness.” Aunt Rong was so shocked that she almost dropped the bowl in her hand.
She saw a girl with disheveled hair and the look of having just woken up appear in front of her.
The girl was wearing a white strapless dress and was barefoot without shoes. She was pinching the hem of her skirt with both hands and looking at herself at a loss.
Aunt Rong immediately put down the work in her hands, wiped her hands, and put on the reading glasses in her pocket.
She walked forward and looked Lan Xiaolan up and down, as if she had seen an alien creature: "Oh my... my goodness..."
Seeing this strange aunt looking at her in such an incredible way, Lan Xiaolan felt shy and a little flustered.
Suddenly, Aunt Rong pointed to the ceiling, as if suddenly realizing something: "Ah! Right, right, that's right, that's it."
Then she pushed Lan Xiaolan aside and rushed into Ren Tingxi's room: "Let me think about it, think about it, where is that thing?"
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