Quick time travel professional sycophant

Among the three, the only one who didn't have weird thoughts was Han Wangfeng who sat in the middle and started eating shrimp tails.Xin Li saw the fool eating his meal calmly, with a silly expression of "Look, Song Yu, you still like me in the end" on his face, and suddenly felt sorry for him.

I'm afraid this fool will have a miserable life in the future.

But that's what he should be.

Xin Li slandered like this, and the drama on his face was not over.He stared blankly at Han Wangfeng eating with relish, his face was in a daze.

But he endured it silently.

Song Yu looked at Xin Li, and the smile in his eyes deepened.When Han Wangfeng finally finished eating, he said again, "Is it delicious?"

Only then did Han Wangfeng remember that he hadn't given it to Song Yu yet, and a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face, "It's delicious."

Song Yu didn't care if he thought about himself when he was eating, he glanced at Xin Li casually, "Then I'll bring it for you next time."

How else could it be said that Han Wangfeng has not chased after Song Yu for so many years, his EQ is terribly low.Song Yu was suspected of being a rival in love with him before, but now that he brought a plate of shrimp tails and scallops, he felt that he was interested in him again.He nodded without turning his head, and didn't see Xin Li's eyes that suddenly dimmed behind him.

Song Yu's goal was achieved, and he didn't want to keep any more at all. He didn't even weigh the remaining shrimp tails, so he turned and left.

Once Song Yu left, it was time for Xin Li's solo performance.

He got up silently and began to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, looking at the second bowl of noodles that was barely touched in Han Wangfeng's bowl, feeling a little disappointed in his eyes.

The dull breath on his body could be felt no matter how far away, Han Wangfeng was sitting next to him, but he looked down at his mobile phone as if he couldn't see it at all.

When Xin Li walked to the kitchen with the plate, he raised his head and glanced at Xin Li, then lowered his head to play with his phone again.

At this moment, Han Wangfeng finally felt that today's affairs were back to the right track.He just said, he has been chasing Song Yu for so long, even if he has not succeeded, how could he be cut off by a robot halfway.At this time, Han Wangfeng had no idea that Song Yu liked Ke Lan, but Ke Lan liked his own happiness.Instead, he felt that Song Yu was actually interested in him, saying that he liked Ke Lan, but it was just a joke to tease himself.As for Ke Lan, he was just a robot stand-in.

When he succeeds in catching up with Song Yu one day, then Ke Lan will be useless.

Fool Han didn't realize that he was thinking too much. He was thinking about how to deal with Ke Lan when he was with Song Yu in the future.

And Ke Lan turned his back to Han Wangfeng, and while washing the dishes, Qi Ling, who had grown in ability and could slightly hear people's voices, told him about Han Wangfeng's current "mental journey", and felt that he was about to die laughing.

If he and Song Yu are drama masters, then Han Wangfeng is definitely a two hundred and five who add drama to himself.

He turned around after washing the dishes, walked to Han Wangfeng's narration stool and sat down, "Wangfeng, are you thirsty, what do you want to drink?"

Han Wangfeng is always the most wanton in front of the robots he made, "There is a canteen 500 meters from the research institute, go and get me a bottle of Baisuishan."

Xin Li left without saying a word. He walked when he went, and ran for a while when he came back.When he entered the laboratory and walked to Han Wangfeng's side, his face was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Qi Ling was convinced, [You are actually a singer. ] The acting skills are so good.

Han Wangfeng was indeed moved a little bit. He looked at the beads of sweat dripping down Xin Li's forehead.Beads of sweat rolled down Xin Li's beautiful face, leaving a wet/mark on his fair face.Xin Li was still panting heavily, and the hot air from his body raised the temperature of the whole room by a few points.

Han Wangfeng looked straight ahead unconsciously.

It wasn't until Xin Li called his name "inadvertently" that he suddenly woke up and found that his hand was about to touch Ke Lan's.

The face, and his mouth, are already very close to each other.

They were so close that their breaths were intertwined.

Xin Li had a shy expression on his face, and he stared at Han Wangfeng affectionately, with a look of resignation.In fact, the hands behind him were already clenched. If Han Wangfeng really kissed him, he would definitely make him look good.

Han Wangfeng simply stretched out his hand and pushed Xin Li away in the next second, causing Xin Li to fall to the ground with great force.

Xin Li looked at him with some hurt, but he still had a cold expression.

Han Wangfeng domineering the president for a moment, he raised his head slightly, looked at Xin Li very indifferently, and said something that he would regret later, "Don't try to seduce me, the only bright spot on you is your This face."

[Tsk tsk tsk, it hurts my heart. ] Qi Ling said indignantly, [I feel sorry for the poor little Ke Lan. ]

[You don't feel sorry for me! ] Xin Li refused to accept it, he felt that his weapon spirit was not on the same front as him at all, [I was pushed by him, and my body was probably purple again, it hurts. ]

He looked at Han Wangfeng, who had just passed the domineering president, and silently added in his heart, "Non-mainstream."

But he still expressed his sadness in a playful and appropriate manner. He lowered his eyes to the ground, and his body seemed to be covered with a cloud. He said softly, "Got it."

In the next few days, Song Yu would come to have lunch with Han Wangfeng, while Xin Li was "forced" to stay here because Han Wangfeng didn't know the villa and there was no other car here.

When Song Yu was around, he stood beside the two with a sad face.When Song Yu wasn't around, he would frantically increase his favorability. Most of the time, it was Han Wangfeng who "hardly" ordered him around, and the few times when he was asked to stay quietly, he was mercilessly mocking him.

Xin Li thinks about it, and thinks that Han Wangfeng must have received too much anger when he was chasing Song Yu before, so now he vents/vents mercilessly on Ke Lan.

But Han Wangfeng felt that something was wrong these days.

When Song Yu took the initiative to show his affection before, he was very excited in his heart. The feeling that the candy he had guarded for a long time finally fell into his hands, people who have not experienced it will not understand.

Although he kept his face calm, every time he saw Song Yu, he felt that success was in sight, and his excitement was a little out of control.

But then he discovered a problem, he couldn't help but pay attention to what Ke Lan was doing next to him.

At first, he just ordered Ke Lan to buy things for him habitually, but after a few days like this, he felt that he was not used to having other research assistants buy things for him.Vaguely, he could feel that he wanted Ke Lan to serve him.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with that, isn’t it? He gave Ke Lan his real life, just a robot, and a robot was born to work for humans.

But the point is that the people in the laboratory saw that he was always ordering Ke Lan, so they followed suit and asked Ke Lan to bring them things.Han Wangfeng didn't say anything, but he could clearly feel the discomfort in his heart.He wanted to dare those who ordered Ke Lan to go out, or drag them up and beat them violently.

This is wrong, Han Wangfeng told himself, Ke Lan is a robot, and robots are meant to serve humans.

But he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Looking at Ke Lan's face, he suddenly realized that Ke Lan was different in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of that face that was very similar to Song Yu, Han Wangfeng thought so, and gradually felt relieved.

If he didn't have that face that looked similar to Song Yu's, the strange feeling he had now would definitely disappear.

So when Xin Li ran back holding the big and small bags that several people in the laboratory let him bring, Han Wangfeng lowered his clenched fists and watched him calmly distribute the things to everyone.The researchers didn't even say thank you, so they took it as a matter of course.

Two people glanced at Han Wangfeng, seeing that he didn't seem to be angry at all, and they intensified, "Who, go out later and bring me a piece of barbecued pork."

Xin Li had a smile on his face, his mother was critical, and he said silently "I will make you look good after finishing the task", suppressing the murderous aura that was suffocating in his chest.

Just when he was about to say "yes", a voice suddenly came, "Why don't I remember, I can still eat when I go to work?"

That voice was as cold as a piece of broken crystals colliding with each other, it was heard in the ear and cold in the heart.

As soon as the words fell, Song Yu, who would not appear in the laboratory at all except when he came to accompany Han Wangfeng for lunch, suddenly strode in.

The iron-gray windbreaker swings layers of arcs behind him, and his figure is like a sharp knife.

The researcher who spoke just now was frightened into a fool. The son of the director who is the most unofficial in this institute, came here as soon as he said it. It was when he was stealing food, and now he seems to be remembered.And the cold staring eyes at him, as if he had committed some unforgivable sin, made him tremble all over.

Song Yu walked very fast with his long legs, and he walked up to the man in a few steps in the huge laboratory.The lunch box in the researcher's hand was still in his hand, Song Yu raised his left hand, and with a seemingly effortless hook with his index finger, a box of lunch was slammed onto the man's face.

Center the red heart.

The rice with soup and juices flowed down the researcher's face onto his anti-bacterial suit, and the front body was stained with large swaths of stains.The lunch box slowly slid down from his stunned face, revealing his face full of anger and fear mixed with it.

"You, you..." But he never dared to say anything excessive.

Song Yu's answer was only four short words.

"Resign and go."