After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

"Miss Leng, I'm sorry I caused you trouble."

Ning Zhiqian felt very guilty when he thought about how he had deliberately avoided her when meeting her.

He should have made it clear to Leng Yaxin earlier.

But then she thought that she had such a good relationship with Manman, it would be difficult to refuse her directly, so she always used excuses to evade her invitation.

But now that I think about it, he should have made it clear to her from the beginning.

The longer it drags on, the more awkward it will become for both of them.

"Then let's forget about what happened before, and we'll just be friends from now on." Leng Yaxin stretched out her hand, ready to shake hands, and looked at Ning Zhiqian with a smile and sincere eyes: "Hello, Mr. Ning, I'm glad to be your friend."

"I am also very happy to be friends with Miss Leng." Ning Zhiqian stretched out his hand and shook hers, with a look of relief in his eyes.

The two held hands and smiled at each other.

The wind kept blowing, and petals fluttered all over the sky.

The man and woman stood among the petals, relaxed and sincere.

......

Just now everyone left the table.

Xiao Ning, Chu Wen Yao and Fang Haohao were the only three people left at the dining table in the back garden.

Xiao Ning was sitting in front of the computer, his fingers tapping on the keyboard nimbly.

Fang Haohao, who was sitting next to her, leaned forward slightly.

His big round eyes stared at the complicated codes on the computer screen without blinking.

"Sister Xiaoning, what is your current hacking skill level?"

He asked in a baby voice, scratching his head with his little hands, looking curious.

"Wow, you are so young, but you know how to ask these questions? And you look at them so seriously?" Chu Wenyao looked at Fang Haohao in surprise.

As he spoke, he turned sideways and glanced at the computer screen.

Seeing that pile of densely packed codes, I felt dizzy.

He quickly looked away and rubbed his temple with his hand.

The little guy was not affected at all, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, watching very seriously.

"You don't know this, right? This little guy is very smart." Xiao Ning stopped typing on the keyboard and touched Haohao's little head. "He has watched me operate the computer since he was a child. He has learned a lot of hacking techniques. Don't underestimate him."

"He knows hacking technology? Are you kidding?" Chu Wenyao's eyes widened and he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "For such a young kid, it's good enough that he can run and jump. I, an adult, don't understand it, so how can he, a child, understand it? Don't tease me."

Hearing Chu Wenyao's doubt, Fang Haohao pouted and said angrily: "Brother, I really know something. Although I am young, I am not stupid. I learn things very quickly."

After saying that, he snorted coldly, put his hands on his hips, and looked unconvinced.

"Haohao, let's not waste time talking to him. Let's do it for him. Let him see your strength and he will be convinced."

Xiao Ning glared at Chu Wenyao and pushed the computer in front of Haohao: "Haohao, just hack his phone and teach him a lesson."

Chu Wenyao looked confused and even felt it was a bit ridiculous.

Hack his phone?

Did he hear it correctly?

Just this little guy?

This was the funniest joke he had heard this year.

"Okay, Sister Xiaoning." Fang Haohao responded quickly and moved closer to the computer.

Two little hands were placed on the keyboard, and the short little fingers kept tapping on the computer.

"Clap clap clap."

"Da da da."

The keyboard made a crisp sound.

The little guy's face was tense and he was muttering to himself.

Chu Wenyao folded his arms across his chest, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Fang Haohao quietly with a smile on his face.

He looks quite serious and well-mannered.

But what if I can’t hack into his phone later?

That's a dishonest bad boy.

He learned to lie at a young age.

What will happen if it grows up? It will become a spirit.

I'll have to give him a good education later.

Xiao Ning stared at the little hands tapping non-stop.

The little guy looks so serious, so adorable.

Xiao Ning also folded her arms across her chest, leaning back in her chair comfortably, her eyes meeting Chu Wenyao's.

Look at how cocky he is.

I'll hack his phone later.

But don't cry.

You don’t believe Haohao?

Don't be dumbfounded later.

She watched Haohao being born.

Tingting brought him to the studio since he was a child, and Haohao was not interested in other people's work.

I just like to stick to her and watch her operate the computer.

Moreover, this child is gifted and can understand things instantly after watching them several times.

Haohao has already mastered those simple hacking techniques.

Isn't it just hacking a cell phone?

It’s very simple for Haohao.

Chu Wenyao was not to be outdone, and he also looked Xiao Ning straight in the eye, his eyes full of disdain.

As a high-profile star, his personal privacy is of utmost importance.

To this end, his mobile phone has already been equipped with several strict security protection systems.

No one can steal the information in his phone.

Just based on this kid, you want to hack into his phone?

Is this Miss Ning crazy?

soon.

The typing sound of the computer stopped abruptly.

"success."

Fang Haohao raised his short, whistling hand and pointed at the computer screen, with a proud look on his face: "Sister Xiaoning, look quickly."

Xiao Ning leaned over and looked at the computer screen.

When he took a closer look, he was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Can't you hack into my phone?"

Chu Wenyao saw Xiao Ning was stunned, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he teased loudly.

Xiao Ning took a deep breath and glared at him fiercely with a pair of black eyes: "Chu Wenyao... do you want to die?"

"What's wrong?" Chu Wenyao foolishly thought that Xiao Ning was angry and looked at her smugly, "My phone is protected, so it's normal that it can't be hacked. Don't be so angry."

"Shut up." Xiao Ning's face was dark, and he threw the computer towards Chu Wenyao: "Look, what is this!!!"

Chu Wen Yao looked over curiously and saw the picture on the screen.

He suddenly panicked, his face full of fear: "You...you...please listen to my explanation, you...don't misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding?" Xiao Ning was full of anger, pointing at the computer screen: "Why don't you explain to me clearly what kind of misunderstanding is this?"

"That day... I took the photo by accident. It was really... not intentional..."

Chu Wenyao explained repeatedly in panic.

Xiao Ning looked at the extremely ugly photo of herself on the computer again, and was instantly so angry that she gritted her teeth.

He rushed over and grabbed Chu Wenyao's tie, pressing him down on the chair: "When did you take this photo? What's your intention?"

Chu Wenyao tried to make excuses in his panic.

But when he looked into Xiao Ning's hawk-like sharp eyes, it seemed as if she wanted to cut him into pieces.

He panicked immediately, his voice trembling violently: "It was taken a few days ago. Because you always look at me with disdain, I wanted to take an ugly photo of you. When you look at me with disdain again, I will take out the ugly photo and laugh at you."

Xiao Ning was so angry that she trembled all over and her face turned red. "You pervert, if you can't take pictures, don't take them. Am I that ugly?"

"Isn't that...pretty nice? So...unique."

Chu Wenyao, this ignorant man, actually had the audacity to put on a smile and praise the photos on the brink of death.

Xiao Ning's anger was ignited again. He pulled him up and pushed him in front of the computer. "If you don't want to die in the next second, delete it right now."

"I... I will delete it. I... will delete it right away." Chu Wenyao nodded repeatedly, his body shaking constantly.

"Why don't you delete it now?" Seeing that he still didn't take out his phone, Xiao Ning really wanted to beat him up immediately.

Chu Wenyao quickly took out his phone, trembling, and operated it quickly with trembling fingers: "I'll delete it, I'll... delete it right away..."