It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Zhuo Jinqing, who wanted to kill the "sheep": "You have been very naughty recently!"

The sad lamb secretly moved its buttocks.

"Is there any?" I asked knowingly.

Zhuo Jinqing was about to catch the sheep, "Which mailbox was stolen?"

The sad lamb sniffed.

"Of course it's my young master's personal email address."

Zhuo Jinqing's paws for catching the sheep had already been stretched out, "Which one is it specifically?"

Patience-100

The sad little sheep retreated to the edge of the sofa and prepared to get up.

"This mailbox!"

The big sheep-catching palm has been pressed on the shoulders of Mr. Bai from Nanguo.

Zhuo Dagouzi's dog paws were still a bit strong.

patience-

The sad but rebellious sheep subconsciously shook his shoulders and growled, "Let go!"

If the sheep doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm little cotton?

Zhuo Dagouzi's other dog paw was about to grab the shoulder of the anti-bone lamb.

The light-colored thin lips pursed into a straight line.

"Say it!"

Patience is running out.

The rebellious lamb muttered: "You probably don't know."

After the words fell, Zhuo Dagouzi was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The anti-bone lamb suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

"But I tied a lot of things to that mailbox, let's put it this way -"

"Using the domain name in that mailbox and the things I transferred there, you can log in to any of my accounts and download any of my private files."

"The mailbox where we often communicate..." The rebellious little sheep suddenly got stuck.

It seems that the official email address of Tournesol’s identity has not been transferred to it.

In this way, the possibility of those social-dead things being exposed is not high!

But Baiyang's stuck behavior fell into the eyes of Boss Zhuo.

It immediately became "Our secret is in the hands of this damn hacker!"

"Despair! Destroy!"

The two big palms that were originally pinching Baiyang's shoulders slipped weakly.

Zeng Yifan stopped all the way, thinking that something had happened!

Can't sit still.

The steps he took forward were not ordinary anxious.

"Xiaoyang, what should we do now?"

"How about calling the police?"

This was the only method he could think of.

unless……

Zeng Yifan looked around.

It's not live broadcast now.

This program group should not be broadcast.

Pressing his throat, "Or is it that the person who hacked your email box wants to threaten you?"

If so, according to Bai Yang.

There are very few people in China who are richer and more powerful than Baishi Medical.

This is the family affairs of the four major families.

Baiyang will either suffer a loss.

Either we have to fight back, but we can't still shake hands and negotiate, right?

Zeng Yifan cursed.

The expression of the anti-bone lamb returned to being cold, but still polite.

"Brother Xie Yifan is concerned."

"But that person... Hua Guo can't control!"

Even the beautiful country can’t control it!

Harmful! It really makes the sheep head bald!

Zeng Yifan took a breath, and Zhuo Jinqing sat down directly.

The rebellious little sheep was still kind and comforted: "Well, although I'm not familiar with him, our relationship isn't particularly bad."

"Or, it's okay to find an opportunity to communicate."

Just use whatever method.

Not only can he ensure his own safety, he will not be kidnapped by John.

She can take the initiative and even claim some reward. After all, she worked so hard to write this email virus, which required almost all her skills.

You can’t just give it away like this!

And John is not done with stealing her mailbox!

The lamb's teeth are itchy.

Zhuo Jinqing suddenly stood up and pressed his lips directly on Baiyang's fair earlobe...