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Chapter 46 Artificial mental retardation

Chapter 46 Artificial Intelligence Disorder

If you live again, Wen Su is very caring about his life.

In the dim light of the underground parking lot, the air seemed to condense for a moment. After a moment, Fu Chi, who was holding the racing license and flying license, said without changing his face:

"Shishui is so smart, he must be very good at driving."

To be honest, I was so happy that I was blown away by a rainbow fart like Fu Chi, and I was warm and…

She would like to call it, this is a kind of mental massage!

Wen Su: "Okay, I'll take you."

Fu Chi then sat in the passenger seat obediently.

Wen Su got into the car and saw that Fu Chi forgot to tie the seat belt. He frowned and leaned over and pulled over the co-pilot's black seat belt, helping Fu Chi tightly.

The girl's soft fingertips brushed by Fu Chi's waist and abdomen, and it was as light as a dragonfly.

"You have a bad memory, safety is the best." Wen Su tensed his little face.

Fu Chi whispered: "Thank you, Su Shi."

"You're welcome."

At this moment, a soft and sweet baby sounded in the car:

"Dad, do you need navigation?"

"Little wonton?" Wen Su was surprised, "I feel smarter than other voice assistants on the market."

But Fu Chi is really a badass. Not all voice assistants are set as masters or something. Fu Chi actually asked Xiaowonton to call him dad!

The next second, Xiaowonton said cutely, "Mama!"

Wen Sue's head was posed with a question mark: "Can you change the name?"

She thought that the logical function of the wonton was not perfect enough.

"Okay, mom."

"..." Wen Su was silent for a few seconds and said calmly, "Why do you call me dad too?"

Fu Chi:???

Small wonton:????

There was a sizzling electric current sound in the sound, probably because Xiaowonton was doubting life.

Wen Su started the car and chatted with Fu Chi: "I feel there is still a lot of room for improvement, what do you think?"

Fu Chi's head was filled with a smile in his eyes: "It's true."

I don’t like to hear these words, so it hums: “You are saying I’m not smart!”

Wen Su: "The interactive function is excellent, and it is worthy of being a small wonton."

Xiaowonton is happy: "Crab and crab cake!"

Fu Chi sneered: "Little Dog-legs."

"Mum, I'm a dog leg, what are you?" Xiaowonton answered fluently.

Fu Chi: "..."

Men seem to be unable to believe their ears.

What does it call him? Mom??

Will talk back???

What kind of artificial intelligence is almost the same as artificial intelligence retarded!

"Puchi..." Wen Shui laughed out loud.

Fu Chi turned his face and saw the girl's bright and bright smile.

...The smile is completely different from the world of cultivating immortals.

Fu Chi suddenly felt that such warmth was the most vivid and vivid one.

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Wen Su drove herself back to the car. She was worried that Fu Chi would go back alone, so she specifically asked her elder brother to drive him.

The car was about to leave, and Fu Chi suddenly lowered the window: "Soul."

Wen Su had not walked away yet, but turned around: "Hmm?"

The red cheongsam made the girl look very good. Her slender fingers grabbed the furry rabbit-fed collar, bringing a natural sense of innocence and obedience.

Like a soft little cat.

Fu Chi has a gentle temperament and speaks slowly: "There will be an internal exchange meeting on the small wonton in two days. I wonder if you are interested in helping improve the small wonton?"

Wen Su's eyes lit up: "Okay."

Fu Chi's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be dyed with spring breeze, and his voice was clear and smiling: "Then you go pick me up then?"

Wen Su's little head was slightly different and he made a "OK" gesture.

Wen Cheng, who was responsible for driving, looked confused.

Is it...what is wrong?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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