Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 462: The Preemptive Face-Slapping Frenzy
Qin Xin saw Lu Yi running over in shock and asked in confusion, "Did Jun Ruyi bully you?"
Lu Yi shook his head vigorously.
Qin Xin didn’t ask much, just mentioned casually, "You just said you like the works of the author Xinghe and want his autographed book?"
Lu Yi nodded vigorously.
Damn, I was so scared by Jun Ruyi’s antics that I couldn’t even speak properly.
Qin Xin said calmly, "If you like it, I’ll bring you a copy next time."
Lu Yi was amazed, "Miss Qin, you, you, you actually have Xinghe’s autographed book? Do you admire him?"
Qin Xin: "No, what’s there to admire about him? He’s just a writer."
Lu Yi was breathless, unhappily correcting, "Xinghe is not just a writer; he’s my spiritual idol. Others write books; he writes souls."
Qin Xin held her forehead: "Isn’t that a bit exaggerated? I think he’s quite ordinary."
Lu Yi was breathless again, a bit angry, "Miss Qin, don’t speak like that about my idol."
Qin Xin gave him a sidelong glance, "So you don’t want the autographed book anymore?"
Lu Yi quickly said, "I want it! It’s just... Miss Qin, what’s your condition?"
Jun Ruyi had proposed such devilish conditions.
Who knows what even more devilish conditions Miss Qin, who loves tricky operations, would propose?
Unexpectedly.
Qin Xin answered him calmly, "No conditions. It’s just a book; why would there be conditions? You’re very strange."
You, you, you are the strange one, okay?
Miss Qin, do you think Xinghe’s book is just an ordinary book??? In our eyes, it’s life-saving medicine! Medicine! Medicine!
Thinking about having Xinghe’s book to hug and sleep with every night, tsk tsk, life suddenly smells good.
"Forget it, even if I tell you, you wouldn’t understand. It’s a small happiness that only us book fans understand." Lu Yi pouted, "What I’m worried about now is when Lu Bing and the others find out I have the book and come to fight for it, what should I do? Do I hug the book on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and they on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday? What if there’s not enough for them, and we fight?"
Qin Xin held her forehead again, "You brothers?"
Lu Yi: "Seven brothers."
Qin Xin pursed her lips, the image of "Seven Little Calabash Kids" flashing through her mind, then patted her hat, "Alright, I’ll bring you seven books next time."
What?!
Lu Yi’s lips trembled, "Miss Qin, did you say seven autographed books? Impossible, just now Miss Jun said the President Mansion could at most get one..."
Qin Xin glanced at him calmly, "Oh really, she’s dreaming."
Lu Yi: "..."
Miss Qin’s sharp tongue, as always!
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Qin Xin toured around the robot lab and was pleased to find that the suggestions she made last time were being followed up on and modified.
Mr. Nalan is indeed a broad-minded man.
Even though she had pranked him last time, embarrassing him quite a bit, he graciously accepted her suggestions.
A man destined for big things.
As she was thinking, she realized the man had also come to the lab, wheeling behind her.
The engineers were all at a distance; there was no one else nearby.
The man chuckled, "My dear wife, are you satisfied with your husband’s robot?"
Qin Xin tried to deflect, "Hmm, it’s alright, they all look quite nice."
Nalan Ye Jue laughed again, "Then we must thank someone."
Qin Xin’s heart skipped a beat, "Who?"
Nalan Ye Jue: "Well, an expert, surname Huo, who gave us the suggestions."
Qin Xin glanced at the man’s serious face.
Huo Tingzun.
A random alias she had picked up.
Shouldn’t, probably, be noticed by the man, right?
Luckily, Nalan Ye Jue just mentioned it and didn’t continue, instead changing the subject, "You mentioned exploring that mad scientist from the Wolff Family when you were in Africa?"
Qin Xin perked up, "Yes. He’s locked in the Imperial Capital Mental Hospital, isn’t he?"
[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! Master Tuantuan and the dead squid, which one do the goblins find more interesting?]
