Chapter 804 Robot Lab Assistant 37
The corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously: "But I don't know how to do it." I used nail clippers directly to fix my nails in a few clicks, "click, click, click".
At this moment, I feel like there is a tomboy living inside of me, and I don’t even want to trim my fingernails.
"Try it!" Adam said slowly: "According to the employment contract, you must follow the arrangements of the person in charge of the laboratory and help maintain all the equipment, supplies, etc. in the laboratory..."
"But you..." Xining swallowed the words "you are not a tool". Adam exists as a robot, why can't she be allowed to maintain it?
Adam turned his head and looked at Richard. Richard, who had been laughing next to him, noticed it and reacted quite quickly: "Ahem!"
After clearing her throat, she sanctimoniously used a commanding tone: "Then Sophia, please help maintain Adam and Adam's nails."
Turning to look at Adam, is this right?
Adam looked at him, he was right, why did he cough twice and pause in his sentence?
Then both men turned to look at her.
With such a gloomy look, coupled with various factors, even if there are no contract terms, it is difficult to say no... Xining can only bite the bullet: "Okay."
"No hurry! Let's talk after we finish the tea." Adam picked up the teacup and drank tea.
His look as if nothing had happened was even more irritating than his complacency, and he wished he could take a bite.
After drinking tea, Adam moved the chess set off the table and took out a complete set of manicure tools. Xining had a headache. How could a grown man have this? I'm a bit doubtful that what happened today was Adam's intention. The more I think about it, the more I feel that I have been plotted!
If it is true, then this guy is really terrible.
Adam just sat there, looking at her. If you don't say anything else, this lifeless look really looks like a robot.
But he is not, he is a big living person with deep scheming thoughts that are bottomless.
Xining sat across from him and looked at the things on the table. They were quite complete, including ten or eight items made of metal. Then go ahead and cultivate it, as long as your brother is happy, hehe!
Picking up the small file, he gently pinched Adam's index finger and began to rub it back and forth on the uneven area. In fact, he really wanted to press this guy's face on it and rub it. It felt really bad to be controlled by others.
Mo Ming: "Then insert it directly into his eye socket, or insert it into his hand, and I guarantee that the hatred will be resolved."
Here we go again, secretly rolling my eyes.
Adam looked at her silently, not even looking at his fingernails. And Xining didn't want to worry about anything else, so he just repaired it quickly.
Polish your nails flat, then rub them with your fingertips twice. Well, it’s even!
She put down Adam's hand and raised her head to see Adam's eyes, which were as deep as black holes that could swallow everything: "Okay."
"Thank you!" Adam then focused on his nails: "It seems that you are not good at manicure."
She gave a good reason: "Beautiful nails need maintenance. If you want nice and long nails, you can't cook. Use long nails painted with nail polish to cut vegetables or knead dough?"
Cutting and cutting, the nails were cut off with a "click". Thinking about the manicure dough decorated with stars and moons is even more ecstatic.
Adam probably agreed with this statement and thought for a moment: "Stretch out your hand!"
Um? She was stunned.
Adam was very serious, with no distracting expression on his face: "Teach you how to trim your nails."
"Isn't it necessary?" The corner of her mouth twitched. It was already ambiguous enough just now, but now she has to trim her nails. Oh, no, teach her how to do her nails. Adam just sat there and looked at her.
Well, even if I didn't say it, I should know in my heart whether I still want to hang out in the future. If you don't want to leave, just sit down and hold out your paws.
After hesitation, he handed over his hand.
Adam held her hand and seemed to take a rough look at it. Then the other hand took something.
As soon as she saw this thing, she felt terrified. That one is like a small fork, but very sharp, and should be used to push through soft leather. The soft skin is the layer of skin on the crescent of the nail. If you accidentally push it, it will be very painful. And she has ten fingers that can be repaired. If all of them are broken...
Why do I feel that this little clipper is as scary as a bamboo stick to pierce my nails or a pinch to pinch my fingers? Sometimes the fear comes not from what is happening, but from what may happen. Knowing that various assumptions may or may not become reality will amplify fear infinitely.
Adam held her hand, holding a skin pusher in one hand, and slowly, gently, and vaguely touched her small, thin circle of skin. Her heart also followed, lifting it bit by bit. If it weren't for control, even breathing would change.
"A lot of people are afraid of this, aren't you?" Adam's voice seemed to have magic power, injecting coldness into the already frightening feeling.
"Afraid!" Xining replied: "But I trust you."
Adam stopped and looked up at her, his eyes dark and deep.
Are you sick? He's like this, do you still trust him? Hehe.
She put on a smile and said playfully: "Even if I don't believe in your skills, I should still believe in my cooking skills. My hand is injured, so you can only cook tonight."
In view of Richard's comment on what he cooked, he also added: "I can go home and eat."
Adam looked at her and said slowly: "Removing it is just for beauty. This little skin is for protection. If it is removed often, it will easily ectodesize and cause infection." He put down the knife in his hand and changed the file.
I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, that feeling of relief. I couldn't help but look at Adam a few more times.
This kind of trivial thing, which is not considered a crime at all, can inspire people's deepest fears. Talents, talents, this human psychology is not in vain.
Adam concentrated on manicuring her nails, not only rounding her nails one by one, but also polishing the surface of the nails.
Her meticulous and methodical movements gave people the illusion that her nails were the most important thing in the world, more important than the equipment and machines worth hundreds of millions of dollars in the entire laboratory, more important than the warm sunshine outside the window, and even more important than the sunshine outside the window. The air you breathe is important.
This kind of man is terrible, he can make you miserable, and he can also pamper you to heaven. She hadn't felt so frightened for a long time. She knew why, but it reminded her of a person - Xu Mian.
Mo Ming: "Tch, he is not on the same level as Xu Mian at all. How can a small laboratory director compare to Tongzhi Jinyiwei? There are eight such laboratories in this research institute." This group of people from the same plane It is rare for human beings to speak.
Xining was so angry that he almost turned over. This Mo Ming knew everything, but said nothing.
Don't act stupid, come out, get out!
But Mo Ming just didn't make a sound... Forget it, what's the use of coming out? He can't be beaten or tortured. After all, her life is miserable~~~
After Adam repaired it, he looked at it carefully before putting away the manicure tools: "Okay."
(End of chapter)