Chapter 1023 Autistic Teenager (7)

"Mr. Hua, I'm coming in then."

The girl's voice just fell, before Hua Rong could respond.

Or in other words, she didn't think Hua Rong would respond at all, so she opened the door and walked in.

The location of Rose Manor is on the mountainside.

There is plenty of sunshine during the day and slightly cooler nights.

The girl has long black hair and a sweet face. She wears a windbreaker on her upper body and hot pants on her lower body, revealing her long and slender legs.

She took off her coat very skillfully and hung it on the hanger behind the door.

"Mr. Hua, are you assembling robots again?"

Her tone seemed to be very familiar with Hua Rong, and she was looking for something nearby while talking.

"Hey, where did the slippers I brought last time go? Mr. Hua, have you seen it?"

Hua Rong didn't speak, staring at the parts in front of him.

He was absent-minded, obviously not as serious as he was not long ago, he scratched and pulled casually, making the sound of metal clashing, overshadowing the girl's words.

"Mr. Hua, are you listening to me?"

She asked several times, but of course there was no response, so she said to herself:

"Forget it, you won't answer me if you hear it, I'm fine with bare feet."

As soon as she put the shoes at the door, she walked towards Huarong.

"What are you assembling again today, the figure from last time? Let me see how it goes."

A hand stretched out from behind Hua Rong, and picked up the robot he had been fighting for a long time.

Hua Rong's fingers tightened, as if wanting to snatch it back.

However, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes again, he didn't want to continue contacting, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

"You have to go when I come here, don't be shy."

As she spoke, she looked at the robot and said:

"The figurine you put together doesn't seem to be a boy, does it? It also has long hair, so it can't be me?"

What Hua Rong spelled out is actually a small robot.

It's just that the parts used are very delicate, and some of them have been treated with materials.

After the assembly is completed, it is a very realistic villain image.

In addition to being slightly heavy and cold to the touch.

In the eyes of this girl, it is just an ordinary figure, but the method is different.

While holding the figure, she said, "The face is still blank, but it really looks like me..."

While muttering, she looked up, down, left, and right, trying to find evidence.

Hua Rong didn't speak, and planned to leave.

The girl stepped forward to block his way and said, "How about you give me this figure?"

Hua Rong didn't speak.

"If you don't speak, it's your acquiescence!"

Seeing that Hua Rong didn't respond, she turned and left, and hummed a little tune triumphantly.

"It seems that Mr. Hua doesn't have me in his eyes. He has already started making figures..."

Obviously.

This girl has already begun to indulge herself, and she believes that this figure was made by Huarong for her.

Hua Rong stared at the incubator, and opened the time to be quiet.

I don't listen to patterns that I don't listen to.

Qianqiu: "..."

The little brother in this plane is really weak and wronged.

However, no matter how wronged he is, he can only squat in a corner and shut himself up, unable to say anything.

Dare to bully my little brother like this in front of her, I'm really tired of working...

She sneered.

When Qianqiu was just planning to do something.

There was another burst of footsteps outside the attic, and a familiar voice sounded.

It's Hua Rong's mother.

She opened the door, glanced at Huarong's direction, then at the girl, and asked:

"Xiaotian, how is Rongrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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