Marvel’s Disassembler

? Xia Zhiye was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that he seemed to have stepped into a minefield.

After hesitating again for two seconds, he tentatively said, "How about... first?"

"Do you know how much a woman has to pay to resist aging?" Natasha said, "Especially a woman like me, no matter what harsh environment, cruel environment. Desert, rainforest , this is nothing, the most frightening thing is that the BOSS I am following now even needs to let me go to outer space, do you know how many deadly existences there are in space? Even our protective clothing can make us I can survive in outer space with strength, but compared with life, the skin is undoubtedly much more fragile! Every time I go to outer space, you know how much cosmetics I need to consume to make up for it..."

Forgive me!

When Xia Zhiye heard this, he had already removed the communicator.

From these words, what he heard was not complaining or ridicule, but a woman's special and persistent soul for her skin!

The weight of this soul is really terrible. Xia Zhiye feels that even if he can destroy the stars with one hand one day, he still cannot bear this weight.

About three minutes!

After the continuous three minutes ended, accompanied by the sound of Natasha drinking water, she asked, "Are you listening?"

Xia Zhiye immediately agreed: "Yes!"

"so?"

"You are naturally beautiful, so don't worry about these problems." Xia Zhiye tried her best to make her voice extremely sincere, just like an honest person who always digs people's ancestral graves.

Natasha was silent for a while, and said sharply: "So, you actually don't plan to give money, right?"

"That makes sense! I'm speechless!"

Xia Zhiye's answer was a bit off-putting. After grinding her teeth for a while, Natasha said, "When will you be back?"

"Tomorrow." Xia Zhiye looked outside and made sure that Bullock hadn't come back before saying, "Although he didn't tell me, it's obvious that he came back this time because of a woman."

"Men will always change because of women." Natasha's words seemed to have something to say.

Xia Zhiye raised his eyebrows: "Not all men are like this.

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"It's not a bad thing." Natasha curled her lips, and then said: "Besides, you may have changed, but you haven't noticed it yet."

Blinking his eyes, Xia Zhiye looked at his face in the rearview mirror, and was taken aback.

The face on the mirror is a bit serious and calm, and I don't know why I can even see the word "senior" from this face.

Thinking back to the past, I always felt that the self who drank coke and played NDF seemed to have died. Now this guy wearing a body named "Xia Zhiye" is really the same self who likes happy water in fat houses?

Why did he even see a disgusting sense of 'successful people' in the rearview mirror?

"What’s wrong with you?"

Natasha's voice came.

Xia Zhiye shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that I don't know myself."

"There is a direct report of the situation, and the fighters here are panicking." Natasha said: "Although I don't think there may be any accidents over there, all in all, be careful. Don't let that woman waiting for you , sad tears."

"It hurts my heart."

Natasha didn't speak, but just cut off the communication.

Xia Zhiye leaned his back on the chair and said in a low voice: "Xiao Hei, have I changed a little?"

【Unintelligible question! 】

Xia Zhiye smiled, put down the car window, and looked at the scene of people coming and going on the street outside the window, he suddenly murmured: "Although it feels a little too much, but at this time, I really want to go shopping with Li Xiaomi Ah. Suddenly, I miss the smell of stinky tofu. It’s been a long time since I smelled that intoxicating smell..."

【Unable to understand! 】

Xiao Hei is always so straightforward.

"I didn't talk to you again." Xia Zhiye rolled his eyes. As an artificial intelligence, you have checked your existence too many times.

Xia Zhiye was lamenting the hard work of recalling the past, when Bullock came down dressed like a dog, came to the car door, and the door opened automatically.

"Thank you, Xiao Hei." Brock turned his head to look at Xia Zhiye: "Who built this car?"

"Tony." Xia Zhiye said.

"Although the car is very good and the artificial intelligence is also very good, but I have to admit that he does not have any level of naming." Bullock said: "In comparison, a name like Sumer is better than Xiao Hei. a lot of!"

Xia Zhiye's face also darkened, and he said with a suppressed smile: "Although the car was built by Tony, I got the name Xiao Hei! Don't you think this guy is very dark?"

Bullock was stunned, and looked at the whole car. It was indeed black from the outside to the inside. He gave a thumbs up and said, "The car is just like its name!"

"uncle!"

Xia Zhiye was so angry that Xiao Hei started, and asked Brock where he was going. After setting the navigation, he continued to drive automatically.

It's not a day or two before being complained about the ability to name a name. He is quite used to it, so he won't be really angry. There is really nothing to argue about.

Brock seemed to have something on his mind along the way, but the guy didn't say anything about it, and Xia Zhiye didn't ask.

The car stopped in front of a building, Bullock took a deep breath and said, "Do you think I will succeed?"

"meeting!"

Xia Zhiye nodded affirmatively, although he didn't even know where this guy was going.

"Thanks!"

Bullock said: "If you see that I come out alone, then there is nothing to say, let's just go. If two people come out...then..."

"Then what am I supposed to do, right?"

Xia Zhiye shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's up to you."

Bullock nodded contentedly, got out of the car, and went upstairs. In less than three minutes, this guy ran out like a bereaved dog, and got into the car with a huff.

Xia Zhiye thought, what's the matter? It's not like this after being bitten by a dog?

"Someone broke in!"

Bullock suppressed his breath, restrained his anger, and said through gritted teeth: "They may have taken her away!!!"