Chapter 837 Robot Lab Assistant 70
Adam settled the wedding matter in three strokes, five divisions and two. That's how it should be. She just wants to complete the task and get married. There are so many things.
If you are not satisfied, just say mission accomplished!
I dare not say it. If the marriage certificate is not received in one day, it will not count as a marriage.
Xining stood up: "I'm going to rest first, you can make arrangements. Also, you can't see the bride the day before the wedding, so don't disturb me tonight."
If we didn't meet during the day, how could this count? Everyone was sweating. This was the first time they saw such a bride.
Before Xining even stepped out of the laboratory door, a group of thugs came over to congratulate Richard and suggested that he spend his last single day with Richard tonight.
On your last single day, you can be as crazy as possible and even do something outrageous. After all, he was getting married tomorrow, and it would be wrong to be with other women from now on. Even if you can afford it morally, legally you can basically compensate the erring man for alimony and lose all your money.
Xining took her sportswear and went to take a shower. She hadn't taken a shower since yesterday, and she would almost stink if she went out. I don’t have any change of clothes, and it would be troublesome to ask someone to go back to get them, so I’ll just put on my sports clothes.
While everyone else was congratulating and joking around Richard, he quickly took a shower. I don’t know downstairs, but there is only one bathroom on the second floor.
After washing, she stuffed all her clothes into the washing machine and went back to her room to take a nap. When I felt about the same, I went to the washing machine to pick up the washed clothes, only to find that the clothes had been taken out and folded.
On the chair next to the washing machine, there were her washed clothes, neatly folded.
She turned her head and looked at the laboratory. In the laboratory, a group of men were still laughing and joking. Everyone was holding a beer and making various subtle or direct jokes around Richard. Finally, they looked like the day before their wedding!
Who folded the clothes for her?
At this time, Adam's bedroom door opened and Adam walked out.
Xining smiled: "Did you fold the clothes? Thank you."
Adam stood at the door: "It's just a little effort."
To be honest, she was still a little afraid of this guy. Richard listened to this guy too much. If Adam didn't let Richard marry her, the matter would most likely go wrong.
"Well, I'm going to bed. I may have a busy day tomorrow." She found an excuse and tried to avoid it.
"Good night, Sophia!" Adam stood at the door looking at her.
Such a look was terrifying. She picked up her clothes and hurriedly entered the room. When the door closed, my heart was still pounding so hard that I felt like a sheep escaping from a wolf's mouth.
The clothes in his hands include coats and underwear. Thinking of this person with a paralyzed face, holding her clothes and folding them. This guy was very attentive in everything he did. When he was folding her underwear, he probably had the same face... goosebumps all over his body.
Do you really have to marry Richard? If you want to change your requirements, wouldn't it be nice to get one or two million dollars and live a leisurely life as a petty bourgeoisie?
Mo Ming: "If you do your job well, why bother with so much?"
Well, it seems that the body owner is determined. For this obsession, you really should go see a doctor. sleep!
When she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, she was still on task. This is a situation that has never happened before. Is it possible that the substitute master really wants to get married?
At this time, the system voice sounded: "Miss Angelia, your dress has arrived."
I looked at the time and saw that it was already eight o'clock. If I didn't get up and get ready, would I still want to get married today?
Barron held the dress and John stood at the door waiting. Early in the morning, John drove to pick up the dress.
The door opened, and the bride seemed to have just woken up. She was wearing a sweatshirt and pants, with a sleepy look on her face. Reaching out and taking the dress: "Well, thank you!"
Before closing the door, Barron quickly shouted: "The makeup artist is here too, change your clothes and shout to let him in."
The closing speed paused, and a sleepy voice came from inside: "I know, thank you!" The door closed again. Barron and John looked at each other. They had never seen a bride like this in their lives. Why does it feel like I don't take it seriously, but when forced into marriage, I have to live or die.
I changed into a white wedding dress and took a look in the mirror. It's pretty good. In fact, wedding dresses are just like these. After putting them on, they look the same in the eyes of others. Those brides just don't admit that it's not that the wedding dress doesn't look good, but that the figure doesn't look good. My body shape has been well-trained, so I look good no matter what I wear. It’s not a problem to slightly expose your shoulders, neck, arms, etc.!
There was a knock on the door, and since there was no bridesmaid, she was the only one to open the door.
When the door opened, it was Adam standing at the door.
Adam looked at her for a moment, then quickly focused his eyes again: "Can I come in?"
Come in, come in, you must know that she will get married soon. If Richard listens to Adam again, if he hears her calling for help, he will rush in. Even if Richard doesn't rush in, will the other men pretend to be deaf and dumb? No matter how inhuman Adam was, he would not do anything to her in front of other men, right?
Although Adam is a bit strange and difficult to understand, he seems to have never done anything irregular. Even if there is a plot and the body owner is tied up, it doesn't matter. All the holding of hands, hugs, and kisses are all for the sake of experimentation.
This time she was also tied up and even given a sedative. When she woke up the next day, she was still fine with her clothes on.
So she went to the room. She still had a pair of white wedding shoes and her feet were still bare: "Please come in."
After Adam walked into the room, the door was not closed, but left open, which was more in line with her judgment just now.
After putting on her shoes, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at them. This is good, much better than wearing normal clothes and wearing white gauze curtains on your head.
Turned around and showed off a little: "How is it?"
"Very beautiful!" Adam approached slowly and stopped before she felt unsafe: "It's just the hair..."
He took another step forward, slowly raised his hand, and brushed her hair slightly as it slept like a bird's nest: "It's not a big problem. Let the makeup artist use some hairspray to fix it later."
She smiled, but what happened next stunned her.
Adam slowly lowered his hand, but gently held it on her cheek: "Why not me?"
Well, don't ask me, ask the body owner, it was she who insisted on marrying Richard.
Adam looked at her deeply, and his tone was still so calm: "If it's just to get married, I can."
Take a breath, are you planning to get married soon?
After only a slight hesitation, she said slowly: "Believe me, marrying Richard is better, both for me and for you."
"Why?" Adam held her face with his hand, making her gaze unavoidable.
Then she said it directly, and that was what she was thinking: "You can live longer."
Adam seemed to have guessed something, with a bit of disbelief: "Afraid that I will hurt you? How is this possible."
She took a step back, but still looked at Adam: "Women change after getting married, and your tolerance is lower than Richard... Can you call the makeup artist in?"
(End of chapter)