Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 337: His Embrace—Strong and Warm

If it’s too little...

Bai Chi immediately touched his chin: "All the best whips from Bai’s Pharmacy are right here. If it’s not enough, I’ll contact the people from the Red Society to import a batch from abroad. Rest assured, we’ll get you the most nourishing whips possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the atmosphere getting even more enigmatic.

Not only did no one appreciate his sincerity, but on the contrary, Nalan Ye Jue coldly ordered the servants, "See him out."

Then he pointed at those "whips" on the table: "Throw all these useless things out."

Qin Xin also disdainfully pushed away the big gift box: "Take this away too. Bird’s nest is just the saliva and excrement of birds, I’m not interested."

Bai Chi looked surprised as he was ushered out, unable to believe his gift was so rejected.

Indoors.

Qin Xiaoshuang looked up from her homework: "Sister, brother-in-law, why did that uncle want you to replenish your body, are you not feeling well somewhere?"

Qin Xin and Nalan Ye Jue exchanged an awkward glance.

Qin Xin: "Have you finished your language homework?"

Nalan Ye Jue: "Xiao Shuang, if you want to do well in poetry antithesis, you have to memorize this book of Tang and Song poems first."

That night.

Qin Xin slept restlessly.

Afraid that her constant tossing would disturb the man beside her, she got up quietly and went downstairs to the study.

She was preoccupied with the self-destructing robot, and remembered that Nalan Ye Jue’s study had a lot of research books on smart robots, so perhaps she could find some relevant information.

Although she was proficient in intelligent programs and design, she entered the field late and wasn’t very familiar with the history of early smart robots.

The study on the first floor was large, with bookshelves reaching from floor to ceiling on all four walls, looking very grand and elegant.

Qin Xin first browsed through the book titles on the lower shelves, which were all about astronomy.

Information on smart robots required using a ladder to reach.

Since she was already there, she didn’t mind the trouble, and climbed the ladder to start looking from the top shelf.

She found a book titled "History of Imperial Robots," checked the table of contents, and it seemed good and comprehensive with information.

She began flipping through it on the ladder.

The history of imperial robots traced back a hundred years.

As Qin Xin continued reading, she found a small gap in history from eighteen years ago, which the author of the book had directly skipped.

It was just like when she was in the satellite monitoring room today, looking up the surveillance history, she inexplicably felt like a segment was missing.

Was it her imagination?

As she pondered, a message from Hong Jingtian came through: "QUEEN, are you asleep yet?"

Qin Xin: "Have you found the manufacturer of the Ice Lake robot?"

Hong Jingtian: "Hehe, not yet. I just couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night, got stuck on a question I couldn’t figure out."

Qin Xin was speechless: "..."

Hong Jingtian: "QUEEN, since you realized early on that it was a robot that self-destructed, why did you make me watch the video three times, having me study it, why didn’t you just tell me? Were you testing me?"

Qin Xin: "What do you think?"

Hong Jingtian: "Oh, it really was a test? How many points do I get?"

Qin Xin pinched her brow: "What do you think?"

Hong Jingtian: "Oh, then definitely not passing...

Qin Xin: "Seriously check the manufacturer, don’t let your intelligence be offline this time."

Hong Jingtian vowed: "I’ll definitely check properly, I’ve already started today by investigating every model of robot produced by the Nalan Group...

Qin Xin closed her phone.

Ready to continue searching for the next resource book.

But, just after chatting with Hong Jingtian she got distracted, momentarily forgetting she was still on the ladder, instinctively stepping forward, and misstepping, her whole body fell off the wooden ladder.

Gosh, could chatting with Hong Jingtian also transmit this guy’s offline intelligence?

Qin Xin prepared herself to take a hard fall.

Unexpectedly.

She suddenly fell into a solid and warm embrace!