Obviously, the robot's expression was visibly stunned.

It was rare for Silaire to have such a humane expression.

"Crash?"

As an intelligent robot from the interstellar era of the future, Silaire naturally knew what this meant.

The girl nodded.

The delicate tone was tinged with obvious complaints.

"I called you last night, and you ignored me. Silaire, you said before that you don't need to sleep, but last night you fell into a deep sleep, isn't this a crash? ”

The beautiful robot was silent.

This was clearly unexpected by Silaire.

Shamefully, he didn't know what happened last night, what the hell was going on.

Long.

Silaire spoke slowly, his tone still the same elegant and polite, "I'm sorry, master, this is Silaire's negligence that frightened you. But...... I don't know what's going on...... Please punish the master. ”

said.

The handsome and elegant blonde gentleman half-knelt down and bowed his head to his master.

Fu Yue was stunned.

She hadn't expected Silaire to come out like this.

There is no need to punish or anything.

There was silence for a while.

The girl waved her hand and said weakly: "Forget it, it's nothing." ”

What is she angry about a robot.

Seeing that Silaire was still motionless and half-kneeling in place, like a handsome sculpture, Fu Yue was a little helpless: "You stand up, don't kneel at every turn...... In front of me, there is no need for this. ”

Hoddle placed his hand on his shoulder and made a gentlemanly salute as a sign of obedience.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Yes." ”

It was already late autumn, and it was drizzling outside, and the raindrops were lapping on the eaves of the attic, slowly dripping onto the fallen leaves, making a dull sound.

Fu Yue's mood also became irritable with the sound of raindrops.

She pushed away the quilt on her body, and was only wearing a black nightdress, silk fabric, and the edge of the skirt was embroidered with intricate patterns, low-key and exquisite.

Nightdresses are thin.

Even though there is a fireplace in the house, it is still a little cold, and the kind of cold in late autumn can penetrate into the bones unconsciously.

Fu Yue sneezed.

Silaire had already stood up, he picked up the coat on the side and wanted to put it on Fu Yue, but he didn't expect to be dodged by the other party.

The robot's movements froze in place.

“……”

Silaire's eyes paused visibly.

He scanned it out.

Now the owner is not happy.

But why?

"Master, it's cold, put your clothes on, or you'll catch a cold."

The robot is well-behaved and considerate.

Can't fault it.

Fu Yue glanced at him, and he didn't know what anger he had in his heart.

"No, I'm not cold."

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled her long black hair behind her shoulders, revealing a white face, the girl's face was largely inherited from her mother, the typical oriental beauty.

Black hair and black eyes, red lips and white teeth.

Except for the high nose bridge and slightly deep eyebrows, it was inherited from her titular duke's father.

Silaire's gaze fell on her face.

The robot's eyesight is excellent.

He clearly saw that the girl's small and moist red lips had broken a small opening.

Obviously, it was bitten.

Silaire was visibly stunned for a long time.

Fu Yue thought he was dead again.