Chapter 1652： Every time I mention him, he feels unhappy in his heart

This was her excuse for disposing of him, saying that she wanted to be sour, and she was afraid that someone underneath would be tampering with, so she asked him to find it personally, so that she could rest assured.

It took him more than ten minutes to leave.

When he came back to see this scene, he looked at her.

"I can explain." She stopped turning her pen, with a well-behaved appearance.

Feng Xian put the basket of things on the table, his expression silent.

Qian Miao's heart sighed and said, "Do you know everything?"

Fengxian: "What do you know?"

Qian Miao didn't know what to say, anyway, she felt that the man was annoyed again.

So he didn't intend to go on carefully on the topic of distracting him, and directly turn to the topic.

Pointing to the robot on the ground, he said, "Look, Cao Li and the others knocked him down. Let's modify it and take it back to the only company."

Fengxian's tight face loosened slightly, and he fed a sour plum to her mouth, and was silent for a while before speaking, "I can make it up."

Qian Miao smiled at him, feeling a little flattering.

He picked up the person and sat on his lap, gently stroked her slightly bulging belly with his big hand, and asked, "Really all right?"

Qianmiao squinted comfortably next to him, with a sour plum in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Even though I am not a doctor, I have been ill for many years. There is a saying that turns a long illness into a doctor. I know something. Yes, not to mention, Uncle Qian taught me a lot of things, I can tell."

He saw that she was very energetic, and her hanging heart was temporarily let go.

After resting with her for a while, Feng Xian found the toolbox to see if he could change the robot's program.

He concentrated on his work, Qianmiao held a plate of grapes, and occasionally fed him one.

The indoor atmosphere is warm, but it's not like being in a dangerous situation.

At this moment, Feng Xian spoke.

"It's the person sent by Bai Mucheng." He said softly.

Qian Miao was taken aback, and then said indifferently: "Well, but I don't think it's him, it's that person."

Feng Xian was speechless for a while, staring at the robot, not at her.

It seems to be concentrating on assembling, but already absent-minded.

After a while, he got up to make a phone call, and returned in two minutes.

Qian Mian didn't listen to the content of his call, and intuitively, it was related to Bai Mucheng.

She can't speak much.

"The woman said that this side has been controlled by aliens, and they want to capture this city as the first city of their people."

Feng Xian nodded: "Cao Li told me."

She thought for a while, then put down the plate in her hand, put her arms around his neck from behind, and asked softly: "Do you think we are sure to win?"

Feng Xian did not respond to her intimacy, and kept busy with the robot with both hands.

"This is a matter for the local military, and we have no right to intervene."

His tone was neither lukewarm nor lukewarm, and it sounded gentle, but like a piece of ice smashed into Qianmiao's heart.

She knew that the anger this time was because of Bai Mucheng.

Every time he was mentioned, he was not happy in his heart.

She simply grabbed his hands and forced him to look at her.

He also looked at it, with a handsome face and gentle, seemingly lifeless.

"Fengxian, you are not allowed to hide things in your heart. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it." She said.

She least likes to play these psychological warfare with people close to her, she likes open and bright.

Feng Xian was silent. Suddenly, she squeezed her nose intimately, and said softly: "There is no dissatisfaction, my wife thinks too much."

"But you are in a bad mood." She looked at him squarely.

Feng Xian lowered his eyes and raised his eyes again, acknowledging: "There is a little bit."