Leng Xiaotian racked her brains under the lamp, the table was full of design drafts that were balled, and Leng Xiao gave her a deadline of only one night.

Finally, she threw away the pen in her hand and shouted dissatisfiedly: "You just don't want me to enter the Leng family, such a difficult programming can only be done by ghosts." ”

She pushed aside what was in front of her in annoyance, and thought of a way to deal with it with her chin on her chin in her hands.

Suddenly, Liu's mother's words popped into her mind: "Less "milk" and "milk" sat there for a while today.

Could it be her? The woman who can't even be seen when she throws herself into the mud?

No, how could it be her!

Leng Xiaotian hurriedly shook her head again and denied her thoughts, in her opinion, such a woman was useless except for pretending to be pitiful and pleasing Leng Xiao.

She walked up and down the window, patting her forehead with her hand from time to time.

Leng Ningyu's house has always been dark, he went back to the old mansion today to accompany Nie Ronghua, damn it, he said that he was going to come back for the night in the morning, why did he suddenly change his mind.

Seeing the clock on the wall walking unhurriedly, the time that usually felt slow suddenly became faster.

"Okay, in order to enter the Leng clan, Miss Ben will take a gamble." Leng Xiaotian grabbed Wen Jiàn on the table, as if he had made up some kind of determination, put on a pair of pajamas and ran to the guest room on the third floor.

She ran too fast and didn't see it, as her steps disappeared, Leng Xiao's study door also quietly opened, and the handsome figure stood leisurely by the door, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Qiu Mo was just about to fall asleep after eating the dates when she heard a quick knock on the door.

She hurriedly said, "Wait a minute. ”

put on a coat and got out of bed, and before the door was fully opened, Leng Xiaotian broke in in a hurry, then glanced left and right behind him, and quickly closed the door.

Qiu Mo was overwhelmed by her series of actions, and was about to ask, she grabbed Qiu Mo's sleeve and led her to the edge of the bed to sit down.

"Hey, there's something I want to ask you." Leng Xiaotian coughed twice in embarrassment.

Qiu Mo smiled, "What's so anxious?" ”

Leng Xiaotian stuffed the things in his hand into her arms, and turned his head awkwardly without looking at her: "Will you do this?" ”

"What?" Qiu Mo asked as she unfolded the drawing-like thing, which turned out to be the design schematic of a mobile phone.

She looked at it and said, "No." ”

"Huh?" Leng Xiaotian was disappointed and suspicious at the same time: "You won't be able to deliberately not tell me, right?" ”

Qiu Mo smiled silently, and his pale face was inlaid with two rounds of curved crescents, which was particularly gentle and moving in the soft light.

"This is a trap set by the questioner for you, and this design is inherently unsolvable." Her words made Leng Xiaotian fall into a fog, scratching his head and asking, "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't say that this program doesn't work in the first place, even if it does, the mobile phone made according to this design will exceed the radiation value of the international standard, and I'm afraid it will be called out of production before it is listed."

Leng Xiaotian looked at her with a surprised expression, and it took a long time to react, "Qiu Mo, where are you sacred?" ”