Fast-Crossing Big Boss: Blackening Lord God is Paranoid and Sick

Chapter 162 Ruthless Robot VS Autistic High IQ Small Milk Bag (7)

Luo Yi looked over, the eyes of the two collided, and their eyes met.

The air seemed to freeze.

Luo Yi kept walking and walked to the dining table.

【Master, what else can I order? 】

Meng He nodded, "It's okay."

【OK. 】

From the beginning to the end, Luo Yi didn't even look at Song Jiang.

Under the dim light in Song Jiang's eyes, he frowned unhappily.

Meng He beside him thought of something and said with a smile.

[Xiaojiang, the ten sets of robots that mom promised you have arrived, and mom will send Xiaoyi to your room later. 】

Song Jiang lowered his head to drink the porridge, his eyelashes trembled, and he didn't speak.

After eating, Song Jiang returned to the room. He didn't take out the robot that he fought yesterday, but sat on the small bench in a regular manner, looking ahead.

Luo Yi knocked on the door and came in. Seeing this scene, she smiled and turned sideways to give up her seat.

Meng He asked her to send the robot up, so naturally she couldn't do it herself.

Song Jiang looked towards the door, and saw a small robot pulling a cart at the door. The cart was full of packing boxes, more than twice as tall as the robot, which made people look inexplicably sad.

After the robot puts the cart into the house, it turns and leaves.

Luo Yi stepped forward step by step, squatted down in front of Song Jiang, was at eye level with him, and raised her hand.

Song Jiang suddenly felt a heavy weight in his head, and a fresh and elegant fragrance of flowers rushed to his face, which was exactly the same as that in the backyard garden.

It's a garland.

He blinked his eyes, as if he didn't react.

Luo Yi took out a mirror from his pocket as if by magic and placed it in front of Song Jiang.

The mirror clearly showed Song Jiang's appearance, Luo Yi's aesthetics was very good, the garland above his head was brightly colored, dotted with green leaves, which made Song Jiang's complexion much ruddy, and there were some other emotions in his eyes.

Sure enough, the value of evil thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness dropped to 85%
The smile on Luo Yi's face became more and more real.

A child's heart is simple, and the value of evil thoughts rises and falls quickly.

Song Jiang's gaze shifted to Luo Yi, Luo Yi clearly saw the joy in his eyes this time, and couldn't help but speak.

【How do you like it? 】

Song Jiang's expression became lively, and he nodded without hesitation.

But this is not what Luo Yi wants to see, she is persuasive and persuasive.

[Then do you have anything to say to me? 】

The most difficult hurdle for children with autism is to let them accept the outside world and open their hearts.

And Song Jiang never spoke to her except that day...

Hearing this, Song Jiang lowered his eyes, put the mirror on the table, and then took off the wreath on his head. When his eyes touched the wreath, he was obviously happy, but he turned a deaf ear to Luo Yi's question.

Luo Yi sighed silently, it seemed that Song Jiang was still some distance away from fully opening his heart.

Song Jiang held the wreath and looked at it for a while, then carefully placed it in the most conspicuous position in the bedroom.

You can see it at a glance.

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After a few days.

Song Jiang's attitude towards Luo Yi has obviously loosened up, sometimes Meng He's words are not as effective as Luo Yi's "little master".

Meng He was a little bit annoyed, but more happy, and immediately told the psychiatrist about it.

The psychiatrist was also stunned, this was the first time he saw it in his career.

Autistic children are not dependent on their biological parents, but a cold robot? !
He felt it was strange, but he didn't say much, he only asked Meng He to ask Luo Yi to take Song Jiang out to have fun and get in touch with the outside world more.

After all, the situation in Song Jiang is more important now...

(End of this chapter)