"I'm sick."

"Xiaochu..."

Even if you can't see Qin Luo's appearance, you can still imagine the boy holding her with a grievance and coquettish look on his face.

Chu Zheng was determined not to waver: "No!"

"Xiaochu..."

"No."

"Xiaochu, you're the best, just write it."

“Don’t write.”

"Xiaochuxiaochuxiaochu..."

"You're so annoyed."

"Xiaochu, write it."

"Write, get your level up."

-

Half a year later.

Chu Zheng didn't expect that Qin Luo would take so long this time.

According to the bastard, this time may be extended.

Chu Zheng held her chin and looked at the boy inside the glass.

The boy was wearing a wide robe similar to a sick suit, his hands naturally hung beside him, his head lowered, and his eyes closed.

The skin looks no different from that of a person.

After so long, they finally made a costly finished product.

Chu Zheng sighed and prepared to leave the laboratory.

Just as she opened the door, various machines in the laboratory rang out at the same time.

The boy in the glass window slowly opened his eyes.

He looked around in a daze, his eyes were filled with the ignorance and immaturity of Chu Zheng when he first met him, but deep down, it seemed that there was a storm brewing with the power of destruction.

The boy saw Chu Zheng through the glass, his eyes slightly, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he ran straight towards Chu Zheng.

He tore off the things connected to his body.

The machine sounded even harder.

Seeing his running posture, Chu Zheng had no intention of stopping, so she quickly spoke out.

"Don't run..."

Before Chu Zheng could finish her words, the boy bumped into the glass.

Chu Zheng: "..."

I'm still mentally retarded after upgrading.

Chu Zheng walked to the operating table, the glass opened to both sides, and the boy immediately turned sideways and hugged Chu Zheng.

"Xiao Chu, do you miss me?"

The boy's body was warm, and I don't know which one was debugging it. The temperature was slightly higher, so Chu Zheng felt like he was being hugged by a ball of fire.

His voice was filled with hot heat.

Chu Zheng reached out and touched his head, and his soft hair made Chu Zheng feel much better.

It is indeed correct for someone to give him such softness!

"Xiao Chu, do you miss me?"

Chu Zheng pushed him away and pulled his wrist out: "Go."

Qin Luo was pulled to death, maybe he was not used to this body.

He tried hard to keep up with Chu Zheng: "Xiao Chu, where are we going? You haven't answered my question yet."

"Go home to see your parents."
Chapter completed!