Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Ning Yan gently pursed his lips, finally speaking, “If you don’t like others coming into your room without permission, I’ll leave first and wait for you to come down.”

Feng Yi hurriedly rushed over to stop him, pointing to her own cheerful face, and retorted, “Where did you see that I don’t like you coming to my room? Can’t you see that I’m very happy that Uncle Ning came to find me? Didn’t you really notice?”

“Then let me get closer for you to see—”

Feng Yi brought her pretty little face close to Ning Yan’s, so close that her curled eyelashes could be clearly seen.

Ning Yan’s ears turned slightly red, and he immediately took a step back, his body becoming slightly stiff. He cooled his voice, “I got it, you don’t have to get so close.”

Feng Yi: “Aren’t I afraid you couldn’t see? Now do you know how happy I am?”

Ning Yan: “…Hmm.”

He realized that every expression on her face conveyed the word happiness.

Since childhood, only people envied his intelligence, only his mother despised him, and everyone said that being with him was stressful. Even after becoming an associate professor at Zhongda University, he was someone everyone revered.

Only Feng Yi said that meeting him was joyful.

His frozen heart seemed to be soaked in a pool of warm water, gradually melting the ice…

The corners of Ning Yan’s lips subconsciously lifted, and then he heard Feng Yi say, “Uncle Ning, are you very happy?”

The smile on Ning Yan’s lips paused.

Feng Yi looked at the robot in front of her, which looked eighty percent like her, and curiously asked, “What data are you setting? Didn’t we almost have it all set up last time?”

Ning Yan restrained his smile, stood next to Feng Yi, and looked at the robot panel with her, saying, “Just some personalized settings, not much related to the main chip.”

Ning Yan tapped on the screen and brought up an interface, saying, “You fill it out.”

This female robot’s face was molded by Feng Yi herself, looking seventy to eighty percent like her. Ning Yan unconsciously sought Feng Yi’s help in setting the personalization.

Feng Yi nodded and started working on the personalization settings.

“Setting the robot’s name? My robot’s name is Bo Bo, I am Yiyi… Yiyi, remove the ‘left radical’ and it’s Yin, Yinyin? Let’s call it Yinyin.”

Ning Yan didn’t have any particular thoughts about the name. Even the name Bo Bo was something he picked up when he happened to pass a pet shop and heard an owner calling a golden retriever, thus naming it Bo Bo.

“Setting the birth date, let’s set it to my birthday. Can only set the Gregorian calendar, not the lunar calendar? 20XX, May 3rd, perfect!” Feng Yi said while her beautiful, slender fingers poked the virtual keyboard to make the selections.

Quietly standing beside her, Ning Yan’s eyes suddenly changed, a hint of astonishment flashing through his pupils. He grabbed Feng Yi’s wrist and asked urgently, “Your birthday is May 3rd?”

Feng Yi nodded, “Yes, I was born on May 3rd in the Gregorian calendar, but my mom had a preterm birth with me, so my dad was very averse to that day, so I celebrate my birthday according to the lunar calendar, not the Gregorian calendar.”

The whole family, including her brother, everyone celebrated their birthdays according to the Gregorian calendar, only she celebrated according to the lunar calendar.

But Feng Yi didn’t really care.

It was said that her biological father disliked that day so much that no one dared to upset him.

Ning Yan looked at Feng Yi intently and said, “Your actual birthdate is May 3rd. Do you know your sister and brother-in-law both thought the due date was in June? You should call to remind them, as it might be a preterm birth.”