mandatory agreement

After Zhou Xing said "Sorry", the two of them remained silent all the way. The car stopped in front of the already familiar villa. Zhou Xing got out of the car first. He stood beside the car and waited for a few seconds. Lu Zheng turned his head slightly and said, "My legs are numb, and I can't get out of the car."

These words swept away all the troubles and tensions. Zhou Xing bent down and carried Lu Zheng out of the car door. He walked into the villa familiarly, and shouted: "Sara, Mr. Lu Zheng's medicine is ready. Is it?"

"Nice to see you again, Mr. Zhou Xing, Mr. Lu Zheng's medicine has been cooked and will be delivered later."

"Thank you, Sarah."

Zhou Xing was already very familiar with Lu Zheng's family. He carried him directly into the master bedroom, and was a little surprised to find that the interior layout had changed—it was no longer full of red, but completely white.

He put Lu Zheng on the white sheet, leaned over to help him unbutton his clothes.

Lu Zheng's bare-exposed lower half of his face was pale and uncooperative, so Zhou Xing could only ask in a low voice, "Is it very uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor?"

"I don't need a doctor," Lu Zheng closed his eyes, "don't touch me either, let me stay alone for a while."

Zhou Xing knelt and sat beside Lu Zheng, he found that his breathing was very clear in this empty room, Lu Zheng was obviously lying beside him, but he couldn't feel much popularity.

"The medicine is ready, Mr. Zhou, please feed him the medicine."

Sara commanded the robotic arm to bring the pitch-black concoction, breaking the momentary condensation.

Zhou Xing nodded his head lightly, and gently coaxed Lu Zheng: "Drink the medicine."

Lu Zheng replied feebly: "Don't eat."

"I'll feed you, okay?" Zhou Xing brought a bowl and began to stir the concoction with a spoon.

"What do you feed?" Lu Zheng pouted.

Just as Zhou Xing was about to answer feeding with a spoon, his eyes fell on Lu Zheng's pale lips, and the topic changed: "Feed with lips."

Lu Zheng opened his eyes, looked at him weakly, but said, "You don't need to feed me."

Zhou Xing heard the hint in his words, bowed his head and took a big gulp of medicine, lowered his body, and took the initiative to kiss Lu Zheng's soft lips.

It took seven or eight times to feed a large bowl of medicine. In the end, both of them had their clothes untied. Zhou Xing pressed on Lu Zheng's body, his breathing was short and hot, and he refused to get up for a long time.

Lu Zheng grabbed the wrinkled bed sheet and asked lightly, "You want to take advantage of others?"

Zhou Xing moved his body restrainedly, lay down beside him, and didn't speak.

Lu Zheng moved his hand, put his hand on the other person's lower abdomen, and asked him, "Are you infatuated, or are you just looking for sex?"

Zhou Xing tightened his lips, he was afraid that he would blurt out: "I like you."

Lu Zheng didn't wait for the answer, and didn't ask any further questions. He paused for a while, and then raised his voice, "Sara—"

"Yes, sir."

"Bring me my work computer."

"You are not in a good physical condition for work."

"Bring it."

"You should cultivate your body."

"Bring it."

"Not suitable……"

"Sarah Smith."

Lu Zheng's bracelet lighted up for a moment.

"Okay, sir."

The robotic arm quickly lifted the computer over, Lu Zheng propped up his body, and Zhou Xing helped him adjust the cushion behind him to make him lean more comfortably.

"Do you have to work?"

"The Academy of Sciences is very urgent."

Sara manipulated the automatic lifting platform, adjusted the laptop to a suitable position, and brewed a nutrient solution that tasted similar to coffee.

Lu Zheng put his hands on the keyboard, and almost immediately went to work. He did not do anything other than typing on the keyboard for two consecutive hours.

Zhou Xing also sat beside him, keeping quiet and staring at Lu Zheng. It was the first time he watched Lu Zheng's work. He was a little curious at first, but later it turned into deep distress——Lu Zheng was obviously trying to hold on to things. , Every time he completes a task, his face turns pale.

Lu Zheng finished his more important work, stopped typing on the keyboard, moved his eyes from the screen to Zhou Xing's face, and said to him, "You can go out to play by yourself, there is no need to stay by my side all the time."

"What can I help with? Non-classified, the kind I can do."

Lu Zheng was silent for a moment, he controlled the elevator, and directly placed the computer in front of Zhou Xing: "Listen to my orders, work according to my orders, I will pay you the salary, and you will sign a non-disclosure agreement later .”

"I don't need a salary..." Zhou Xing just wanted to help.

"Going to bed is going to bed, and work is work. One size is equal to one size. I don't have the habit of oppressing children." Lu Zheng lay flat and closed his eyes, "I don't trust many people, it's really good that you are willing to help thing."

Zhou Xing grasped the point: "Do you trust me?"

"Open the four or five icons on the bottom left, time is tight."

Zhou Xing had no choice but to give up asking questions and follow Lu Zheng's method.

"I will say a string of characters later, don't make mistakes, if you can't keep up, please give me feedback in time."

"it is good"

Lu Zheng closed his eyes, but three translucent screens appeared in his brain, and the characters on them were constantly changing and jumping - this was his innate genetic ability, and because of this ability, he was able to Just participating in the research of the Academy of Sciences, at the peak, he can unfold the 12 yuan translucent screen at the same time, independently supporting the data flow of half of the main brain.

—He was born to do research.

Lu Zheng's speech speed was not fast at first, but after Zhou Xing became familiar with it, he picked up the speed a little bit.Zhou Xing was listening and operating, and his fingers almost left afterimages on the keyboard—it was hard for him to imagine how smart Lu Zheng was, who could close his eyes and direct him to complete every task.

Zhou Xing looked at the lines of code on the screen, and hit enter. The system began to check and run automatically. The indicator light was green all the way, no modification was needed, and there was no error.

"Have you taken computer-related courses?"

"I learned some."

"I'll teach you how to code later."

"……what?"

"You don't want to marry the other party directly after giving birth, do you?"

"I didn't think so."

"Then you want to ask for a large amount of alimony, and then sit and eat?"

"Lu Zheng—"

"I know your major is mechanical design, but you have learned your industry for at least eight years. Learn something from me. At least you can earn money through part-time jobs so that you can support yourself."

What Lu Zheng said was straightforward and caring, Zhou Xing couldn't think of a reason to refuse, but he didn't have the face to accept Lu Zheng's help and gifts.

Before he could think of a good enough excuse, he heard Lu Zheng say, "You don't understand anything now, and you can't help. I'll teach you to learn, don't think so much."

"Okay." Zhou Xing agreed in a low voice, and he decided to prepare a gift for Lu Zheng, thanking him for his constant help and care.

"Can you cook?" Lu Zheng asked, and then gave the answer himself, "I remember you can cook."

"Yes, I will."

"I don't want to eat Sarah's meal today, can you make me something?"

"What do you want to eat?" Zhou Xing didn't think of refusing at all.

"Don't eat onions, ginger and garlic, don't eat celery and onions, don't eat natto butter..." Lu Zheng said a long list, and in the end Zhou Xing had to use the bracelet to pop up the interface to record one by one.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried lettuce, braised mackerel, steamed pork, West Lake beef soup?"

"That's all."

Zhou Xing said "hmm" and went downstairs to cook.

Sarah's voice sounded in the room: "Sir, do you need emergency medical assistance?"

"No, you know my physical condition."

"Have you decided to teach Mr. Zhou Xing yourself?"

"He is my man, and he should always help me."

"According to the model prediction, there is a high probability that he will hate you after he learns the truth, and there is a certain possibility of betrayal."

"Sarah," Lu Zheng's voice became gentle and amiable, but Sarah received a frenzied warning from the system, "The model is not credible. Human behavior is controlled by emotions. If you control people's hearts, you also control your lifeline. "

"Zhou Xinghui hates me, but I won't give him the possibility of betrayal."