In the face of safety, Mo Yan couldn't get into Mi Zhi's eyes.

The two cars arrived at a private house owned by Mi Gee one after another.

The focus is on the beautiful boy named Xingchen.

However, there is no need to interrogate at all, and Xingchen is more neat than pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

It all happened when he received a call from Wang Chengyou and asked him to find Tang Wenhao that night and start talking. He relied on his cleverness to find Tang Wenhao's home and successfully infiltrated it.

After sneaking in, he found out that he really liked Tang Wenhao's home.

He likes to have a 10-centimeter-high sink in the ground - who would dig a pond in the ground of an apartment with such a big brain!

He likes the goldfish swimming leisurely in the pool; Like those fake and demonic half-rolled lotus leaves; I like the booth in the living room, the swing on the balcony, and the tall girl with gorgeous hair in the cupboard...... Doll.

Just as he was scurrying around the house with excitement to dig treasures, something unexpected happened. The writer is back!

There was no sound of the mechanical lock turning, just a brief and inaudible "tick" before the door opened. At the same time as the door opened, the room suddenly lit up.

At that time, Xingchen was playing a game of "run" with the goldfish with his jumping figure, and he was jumping from one side of the pool to the other, watching the fish flick their tails in panic. At this point, however, the door opened.

In mid-air, he instinctively turned his head at the sound and saw his master, who was stunned and immediately sank...... Then, he fell gorgeously.

"Plop."

The water splashed, and a red goldfish was unfortunately flattened by him.

"He's extremely perverted!" Xingchen cried recklessly as he self-destructed under the gaze of everyone, like a very aggrieved child. If it weren't for the fact that nine and a half of his ten sentences were false, Mo Yan would have shed tears. Lo and behold, Michel was red-eyed.

"He wouldn't let me out of the pool, but he took an electric baton. He told me that even if I died in his house, no one would suspect him. I trespassed first, and I didn't have his fingerprints on my body, as for CLP? It's purely my own fault, who made me naughty and fall into the pool. Woo, he's really human-faced and beast-hearted! ”

Mo Yan changed his focus and didn't say anything.

Wang Chengyou was grim on his face, but he was happy in his heart.

Xingchen took the tissue paper handed by Mi Che, wiped the raging tears, and continued to speak.

Tang Wenhao closed the door, the curtains fell, the TV turned on, he took off his cover, loosened his tie, rolled up his sleeves, slapped the electric rod in one hand in the palm of the other hand casually, and walked slowly around the small pond by himself.

There are goldfish out of the water on the ground taking selfies on the ground, and the bulging eyes and complicated tails like skirts are not bargains at first glance.

But Tang Wenhao didn't care about them.

His eyes lit up with abnormal excitement, and from time to time he poked the water with an electric baton as the stars tried to climb ashore. The numbness of the electric shock quickly made Xingchen honest.

At that moment, Xingchen, who had always been the Demon King of the Mixed World, was scared.

Frightened, he answered all of Tang Wenhao's questions truthfully.

In fact, all the so-called questions are just "Who are you?" What are you here for? Who instructed it? And so on.

"You're spewing blood!" Miji screamed. The pity just now has been replaced by anger, "How can my son instruct you? ”

After hearing Xingchen say that he was instructed by Wang Chengyou to come to Tang's house, Mi Zhi almost jumped up.

Xingchen looked at Wang Chengyou pitifully. Wang Chengyou had no choice but to explain one or two: "Mom, I called him." I asked him if he could find Tang Wenhao. I'm the initiator. ”

Xingchen turned his back on Mi Zhi and secretly extended a thumbs up for Wang Chengyou.

"Why?" In just 3 words, Mi Zhi said like a complaint. She always thought she knew her son well, knew his movements, understood his preferences, and even peeked into what he thought was secret...... It turned out that everything was taken for granted by her!

Who is Tong Wenhao?

The youngest son of the second wife of the boss of the Sifa Group! Although Mr. Tang has married his fourth wife, only this son can be called talented. What's more, he is the eldest grandson and the only adult male. Another man who made his mother and son noble and became a wife is still in infancy.

When did his son have a holiday with Tang Wenhao, and it reached the point of secretly sending someone to watch?

It's not because of this that Michelie is flustered, it's that she doesn't know her son as well as she thought she did!

"Because," Wang Chengyou used his brain. Ah, why is it good, how can he, a student in his third year of high school, have a relationship with Tang Wenhao at work, so that he can pick out Mo Yan?

"Because of what?" Mi Zhi asked.

"Because of a patent." Wang Chengyou's eyes closed and he began to refine the details quickly.

"Patents?"

Yes, my son developed a small program to mark the cities he had walked. You know, I'm going to buy a student company, and this mini program is the main product of the company I'm going to acquire.

However, because the student company has not yet been acquired, I did not spend a lot of money, only rented a small server, and only partially promoted it.

One day, I noticed that a similar product with a very similar interface to mine suddenly became popular on the market. I traced back to the source and found a program development-oriented network company invested by Tang Wenhao.

I asked Xingchen to find Tang Wenhao, in fact, there is a reason. I think that doing business is more important than harmony, so I might as well negotiate privately, and he admitted that I was the original, and it was good to buy the license from me.

Who knows, the stars are gone. I never saw him again. I don't know that there are still so many twists and turns. ”

After Wang Chengyou finished speaking, he nodded with satisfaction, and gave himself a big praise in his heart.

"You're stupid!" Michel yelled, "Why don't you tell your dad that he has the best team of lawyers!" ”

Wang Chengyou hung beside his angry mother and said coquettishly: "Please don't tell your father about this, so as not to embarrass your father." You know, that mini program is not a shocking work, but just a gadget to play with after dinner. If you let the media know that the first-class lawyer team came forward to tear up such a small thing, wouldn't it be too damaging to our majesty.

The best solution to this problem is for him to pay for the naming rights, but it is not worth a few dollars. So after the disappearance of Xingchen, I didn't continue to think about it. ”

Michel calmed down.

What the son said was true; Whether it's right or not, she thinks it's right.

"So," Mizzie turned to the stars, "what task did he impose on you?" ”

"Watch Brother Seungwoo."

Mo Yan stared the whole time. So this is the real thing?! When Xingchen told her with a hippie smile, she took it for granted that he was sensationalizing and tricky again.

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