Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Chang Yao responded: "A little bit."

Feng Yi rubbed her waist. That night was so crazy that she couldn't recover for two days. "Do you need to apply medicine there?"

"I've applied it." Chang Yao squinted her eyes comfortably.

She worked in the studio all day and still felt uncomfortable, so she applied some medicine when she got home and now she feels better.

I discovered the night before last that he can't handle exciting things. If he does, it will be fatal. He won't be able to bear it.

Feng Yi kissed the back of her neck. She shrank back sensitively and said coquettishly, "What are you doing?"

"I thought about it." He said slowly.

Knowing that she had been playing too hard, he specially let her rest for a night, but he didn't expect that she still couldn't recover. His body was tense and uncomfortable.

Chang Yao looked at him puzzledly: "Isn't the company very busy every day? How come you are so energetic?"

Every day when she comes home from get off work, she just wants to take a shower and go to bed, and doesn't want to do anything else.

Feng Yi pinched her chin: "I have energy, shouldn't you like it?"

Chang Yao glared at him and said, "I'm tired and I want to rest." After that, she turned her back to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi pressed against her back...

When Chang Yao heard the sound, her body went limp and her breathing became rapid. She raised her hands to cover her ears, not wanting to hear any sound.

It was a long time before it ended. Feng Yi whispered in her ear, "It's dirty."

Chang Yao was embarrassed and annoyed: "You obviously did it on purpose."

Feng Yi kissed her hair: "Get up, I'll change the quilt."

Chang Yao lifted the quilt, glanced at the sheets, and when she got out of bed, she supported herself on the bedside table to steady herself.

Feng Yi took out clean sheets from the closet and changed them all, then took the soiled sheets to wash.

He closed the laundry room door, returned to the room, lifted the quilt and lay down again. He turned sideways and forced Chang Yao into his arms, lowered his head to smell her scent, and closed his eyes contentedly.

The next day, Chang Yao changed her clothes and went to the studio. There was a group of people gathered at the door. When they saw Chang Yao, they all surrounded her like flies seeing meat.

"Have doctor robots entered the hospital for internship?"

Before Chang Yao could say anything, an aggressive voice came from the crowd: "It's you people. Why don't you do something good? You have to research robots. Now even doctor robots have come out. You don't take our lives seriously."

"Yes, the robot used the knife to hit people without mercy. It was killing people."

"You unscrupulous profiteers, you say this is progress, but you just want to suck our blood dry and use our lives to fill this hole."

"Yes, we can't build robots anymore."

They became more and more excited as they talked, and finally they pushed her. Chang Yao lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Chang Yao raised her hand, and the skin on her palm was damaged. The security guard saw that these people were just there to cause trouble, so he rushed out with electric batons and protected Chang Yao.

"You are hurting people. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. Leave now. If you don't leave, I will call the police."

They saw Chang Yao fall to the ground, but no one knew who started it first. "Maybe she was lying on the ground on purpose to blackmail us. Yes, she was blackmailing us."

When one person starts to make a fuss, everyone follows suit, like crazy, and there is no way to stop them.

Xie Shihua showed up just in time, pulled her aside, and protected her behind him: "I've called the police. If you don't leave, be careful that they'll arrest you."

They looked at each other, wondering why more and more people were helping her.

"You make robots that injure and kill people, but the police don't care about it. Instead, they focus on us who are upholding justice. Is there any justice in the world?"

"Yes."

Two police cars rushed over. When they saw the police coming, the crowd immediately dispersed. Some people who could not run fast were caught and pushed into the police cars.

There was no one at the door for a moment, and the security guard asked: "Miss Chang, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? Let's go to the hospital immediately."

Chang Yao came back to her senses and said, "I'll leave these people to you."

The security guard nodded: "Okay, no problem."

Chang Yao walked in, returned to the studio, and sat on the sofa. How did these people know the address of her studio? It must have been told by Yang Liang.

Xie Shihua saw her palms were red: "Chang Yao, you are injured. The studio doesn't have any medicine. I will go to the nearby area to buy some for you."

Chang Yao said, "Xie Shihua, please don't come to the studio for the time being. Wait for my call."

"But it's our job." Xie Shihua said hesitantly.

"Put the work aside for now. We'll start again after this matter is over."

These people may just be the first wave, there will definitely be more later. Now is it more important to work or to save your life?

Seeing that she was particularly persistent, Xie Shihua said, "Okay, I'll go back first and wait for your call."

Chang Yao moved the robot out, picked up her bag and went home. She decided not to go out for the time being and wait until the storm was over.

For several days in a row, people kept waiting in her studio, but no one saw her, and the number of people coming gradually decreased.

Chang Yao was walking in the yard with her child in her arms. When she got tired, she put her in the stroller. Chang Yao sat on a chair and drank freshly squeezed juice.

Feng Xi stared at her with his eyes fixed, his lips moving, and he looked like he wanted to drink too.

Chang Yao picked up the bottle of water and handed it to her. She took several sips and pushed the nipple out with her tongue.

She put the bottle aside and continued to drink juice from the cup.

The sun shone on Feng Xi. Feng Xi's feet kept shaking and he kept making babbling sounds from his mouth. He looked very happy.

Chang Yao pinched her cheek: "Are you hungry?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the confinement nanny came out with the prepared milk: "Xixi, it's time to drink milk."

The confinement nanny touched her back and found that she was sweating: "Madam, I will take the baby in first."

"Yeah." Chang Yao agreed.

Feng Xi was carried to the living room by the confinement nanny to be fed. After eating, Feng Xi felt a little lazy and didn't like to move much.

The confinement nanny put the bottle on the table and said, "Are you sleepy? Can I hold you to sleep?"

Chang Yao picked up her phone to read the news. Some unofficial bloggers went to the security booth outside her studio to broadcast live, hoping to take advantage of the popularity.

Chang Yao went to the official website and asked the customer service representative about the progress of the case, but the representative could only answer that the case was being processed.

When Feng Yi came back from get off work, Chang Yao came forward and said, "Feng Yi, can you help me find out about the progress of Yang Liang's case?"

"Yeah." Feng Yi dialed the number: "Wu Zhou, check how the investigation into Yang Liang's case is going."

"Okay, Mr. Feng."

Soon Wu Zhou sent a message (the case is still under evidence collection.)

(Give them the evidence.)

How long will it take to get to the bottom of things if we rely on these people who are slow to do things? It would be better to feed the evidence to them and let them go through the process directly.

(Okay, I'll do it now.)