You pervert! ! !

Nangong was furious.

He saw photos of himself doing his homework in the classroom, photos of him sitting in a daze on the ping pong table in the playground, and the back view of him holding Yu Heng in the Colorful Paradise but refusing to come down!

This Ye Zhennan is simply easier to use than the enemy's surveillance equipment!

"Delete them all!" Nangong yelled through gritted teeth, "Right away!"

"Ah? Why?" Ye Zhennan didn't know the seriousness of the matter at all, "Everyone likes you very much, and every night they say 'good night boss' in the comments..."

He turned this Weibo into a channel to help the boss conquer more younger brothers.

Nangong Ji is so powerful, of course it can't be limited to the three campuses of Sunflower Elementary School, Junior High School and Senior High School, it should conquer the whole world.

The little brother with ambitions likes to read everyone's praises for the boss in the comment area.

No matter how cute, handsome, smart and arrogant, they all carry the envy and love of strangers.

He hasn't had time to share it with the boss yet.

After hearing this, Nangong Ji died of grievance.

If it weren't for Ye Zhennan, a good-for-nothing who took pictures and passed messages all the way, how could the kidnappers have planned in advance to attack him in the colorful amusement park.

Leaving aside the smuggling incident of the attempted kidnapping, just talking about the blue skirt and braided wig, Nangong Ji will hate Ye Zhennan for the rest of his life!

Tears of embarrassment and anger welled up in the blue eyes that didn't need acting skills.

"If it wasn't for you, how could I be kidnapped!"

How could he be forced to dress up as a woman, and expect strangers to take pictures of him, post them on the Internet, and notify his father.

Ye Zhennan was frightened by Nangong Ji's choked up reprimand.

Before he could ask clearly, Nangong Ji's eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.

"You dare to sneak a photo of me and post it online, you bastard, the whole country knows where I'm going, no wonder the kidnapper knows."

Ye Zhennan panicked, and quickly comforted him: "Boss, don't cry, I, I...Brother Huai, is it really because of this?"

Zhao Chenghuai watched from the sidelines, watching the play leisurely.

"Well, it should be." He smiled kindly, adding fuel to the fire, "After all, Hideo will go to the amusement park, only we know. The kidnappers don't prepare in advance, and there is no way to bribe the magician to take Hideo away."

One bite at a time, very gentle and loving.

With the certification of the bad brother, Ye Zhennan's last trace of luck disappeared.

His mind was suddenly confused, and his whole body was blinded.

Nangong Ji was kidnapped, and he was so anxious that he wished he could disappear.

Unexpectedly, the culprit was himself, Ye Zhennan almost wanted to kneel down and admit his mistake, begging the boss not to cry.

However, before he could kneel down, he was directly pushed in front of the computer by Nangong Xiong's paw.

The little boy's eyes were full of tears and fire, and he roared angrily:

"Delete it for me!"

The younger brother of the Ye family, who is keen on sharing life online, has a new message on Weibo.

Netizens who are accustomed to raising rebellious sons here, rushed over immediately to see what kind of melancholy there is tonight.

"Is rock sugar pear delicious? Has the boss eaten it?"

"Nizi is so fierce, he definitely won't eat it, maybe he just threw it away."

"Huh? What about my previous comment? Why doesn't the content exist?"

"I'm going, why did my brother start deleting messages, what happened?"

The fans of the younger brother of the Ye family have soared to more than 60 fans after the passionate live broadcast of "Nizi Suffering Flat".

Stare at the homepage all the time, look for happy fans, and find out in minutes——

The number of messages from my younger brother has decreased!

Social forums immediately gathered countless fans of Yunyangnizi.

More than half an hour ago, they were still looking forward to whether Bingtangxueli could buy Nizi, what happened, and directly wiped out the younger brother's boss!

The content of Weibo is rapidly decreasing, and even the photo album has not survived.

A few minutes later, the Ye family's younger brother finally released a statement on Weibo.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I swear here that I will never secretly take pictures of the boss again, and never post Weibo behind the boss's back. If I do it again, I will be killed. Sincerely, salute."

The netizen was about to laugh like crazy, and rushed to the comment area hahaha to occupy the front row.

"Hahaha what's going on? Did you get caught secretly taking pictures of Nizi?"

"Hahaha bet on a pink shark, the rock sugar Sydney is not good, the boss is angry."

"I don't know why, this apology is like a letter of guarantee I wrote to my wife hahahaha!"

"It's over, it's really over, how old is little brother Ye, and he can still write 'Sincerely, Salute'!"

When Yu Heng came home, Ye Zhennan was being scolded with his head bowed.

The kid is 13 years old and nearly 1.7 meters tall. He was reprimanded by the 1.2-meter-eight Nangong in front of him, so he couldn't hold his head up.

"Don't think I'll forgive you if you post a Weibo promise."

"If there is any accident next time, it will definitely have something to do with you."

"Don't come to my house in the future, do you hear me, Ye Zhennan!"

Ye Zhennan didn't dare to vent his anger.

Yu Heng smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"father!"

Seeing the savior, Nangong Ji opened her hands aggrievedly, and rushed over to beg for a hug.

The face-changing speed is faster than the sky-changing speed, and the fierce face is put away, becoming the little cutie exclusive to father.

Yu Heng was exhausted all over, and was about to be healed by the child's dependence.

However, the cub hugged his father's neck and immediately showed his true colors.

"It's him!" Nangong Xie condescended, pointing at the sinner and scolded, "I was kidnapped because he said on Weibo that we were going to the amusement park on Saturday, and the real-time live broadcast of our situation in the amusement park! "

Yu Heng hugged the angry Mr. Nangong like he was hugging an angry bird, expecting him to uphold justice immediately.

It's a pity that my father never listened to Nan Gongxi's one-sided words, and looked at the bad brother very shamelessly.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Zhao Chenghuai felt unprecedented happiness, and said happily: "Ye Zhennan sold your son."

That tone, it's as if the younger brother abandons evil and pursues good, betraying the big brother of the society, he is so happy!

"Ah?" Yu Heng quickly put Nangong Ji on the sofa and listened carefully to the cause and effect.

After he finished listening, he felt that the kidnapper was quite knowledgeable.

Yu Heng stroked Nan Gongxi's head, and promised: "Forgive Ye Zhennan this time, he knows that netizens like you, so he will do bad things with good intentions and share happiness with everyone."

Ye Zhennan and the netizens were happy, only Nangong Ji was injured.

"What if the kidnapper comes after me again in the future." He was really under the shadow of women's clothing. Kidnapping is a trivial matter. If there is another Sisi battle, he will definitely choose to kill the other party.

"Don't be afraid." Yu Heng's voice was low, and he promised earnestly, "Father will protect you and will never let you be in danger again."

Nangong's hideous blue eyes were full of grievances.

He wanted to believe Yu Heng very much, but he couldn't believe it. He always felt that such a promise was more fragile than a piece of white paper, and it would be silent if it was gently torn off.

The little cub pursed his mouth silently, looking like he was about to cry, his eyes were full of hesitation.

"However, if the kidnapping method of magic tricks happens again, you will not be able to protect me." Nangong Xie murmured in a low voice.

Yu Heng reached out and stroked his hair, "Next time, I will definitely accompany you on stage, and I won't let you out of my sight."

Such a promise touched Nangong's young heart.

Nangong Ji still remembers when he was in despair, Yu Heng hugged him tenderly, and the peace of mind brought by his reliable shoulders and arms.

Those blue and clear eyes stared at Yu Heng, as if the afternoon sun was shining on the sparkling sea.

Yu Heng happily kissed him on the side, and said with a smile: "If you don't speak, then you agree by default!"

Nangong was stunned for a moment, his cheeks suddenly flushed red.

"Why kiss me!"

He yelled angrily, and jumped off the sofa like a kitten protesting, "You are my father, of course you must protect me!"

Speaking with confidence, he turned his head and looked at Ye Zhennan sternly.

"My dad is back, you go!"

Ye Zhennan didn't dare to say much, he stood up and wanted to obey.

However, Zhao Chenghuai said kindly and gently: "It's all over, you should stay for dinner."

Nangong Ji: ...

It can be seen that the bad brother is taking pleasure in torturing him.

Ye Zhennan lost his Weibo, which recorded his life every day.

However, he got a chance to have dinner at the same table as Nangong Ji.

Yu Heng also forced the boy to wash the thermos bucket of Bing Tang Sydney and hand it to Ye Zhennan himself.

Still have to say thank you.

"Thank you, Brother Ye." Nangong said with a sweet voice under the pressure of power.

Special grievance!

As night falls, the villa area is lit up with little lights.

Ye Zhennan walked towards Ye Shaoyang's house along the path, and Yu Heng sent him to the door before turning back.

Nangong Xie obediently sat in front of the big desk in the living room, carefully flipping through the "False Examination Case Analysis", pretending to be a college bully.

Yu Heng glanced at him, then led Zhao Chenghuai to the balcony for a detailed discussion.

The new villa naturally has the benefits of a big house. He closed the glass door of the cubicle so that the sound would not reach the little boy's ears, affecting Nizi's serious study of legal masterpieces.

He said: "If your friend is too busy recently, you can give it to me later. Today I sorted out the progress of each part of "Awakening". Doesn't affect the overall gameplay."

Yu Heng knew that the new code involved special gameplay, which was troublesome.

The villa is far away from Sunflower Primary School, and it takes time to go back and forth.

Zhao Chenghuai himself is only a half-grown child, so it is really inhumane to let him take care of Nangong Yin alone and write programs.

After walking a long distance in person, Zhao Chenghuai was deeply moved.

He glanced at Nangong Ji in the living room, and said, "The lunch break is relatively short, so let's go back to the old house for a lunch break."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him."

Zhao Chenghuai won precious time for Nangong Ji.

The interrupted new task was finally handed over to Nangong Hacker at noon the next day.

However, Nangong Ji has a successful game production experience, and he is still at a loss when he sees the pile of fragmented codes in front of him.

"what is this?"

No matter how cruel the bad brother is, Nangong Ji still has to ask seriously, "Is it still part of the game? Why does it look so strange?"

Strange because it's too loose.

Yu Heng planned a huge leisure scene, similar to the random event in "Awakening", waiting for players to enter and explore different plot lines.

This kind of game mode is very similar to the core of "Adversity", and it is full of more scattered information, which cannot be gathered into a complete world.

As a result, all the data in Nangong Xi's hands were scattered in the library in a disorderly manner, waiting for countless backbones to connect them together.

"Of course they are games." Zhao Chenghuai affirmed, "What you have to do is to design interesting game methods with these scattered information, and slowly throw them out."

This is no longer a simple search for bugs and correction of bugs, but an integration model based on the programmer's rich life experience and selection of the best.

Similar to the work of a level designer, it is hellish difficulty for Nangong Ji.

He hated games the most, so he was asked to design an interesting game method?

What's the difference between this and asking a blind man to draw a picture!

Nangong Ji's astonished expression said everything, he couldn't do it.

Zhao Chenghuai also felt that Nangong Ji couldn't do it, because the brat was really not smart enough.

However, the bad brother still looked at Yu Heng's face and reminded: "I have already helped you."

"Ah?" The blue eyes were deeply confused.

"Didn't Ye Zhennan play a game with you yesterday?"

Thinking of Ye Zhennan, Nangong Ji felt a headache, "Is that also called a game?"

"Games are the sum of all ways that can arouse human's desire to win, sense of gain, satisfaction, anger, joy, and excitement."

Zhao Chenghuai only felt that the brat lacked not only brains, but also perception, "Last night, at least you were very angry."

The new mission was on top of his head, but he was blocked by Ye Zhennan, and finally found out that the younger brother was a [-]-year-old boy...

That was really angry.

The kind that hates to kill.

"The integration you're going to do, that's it."

The bad brother's explanation will always exceed the level of Nangong Ji's full understanding.

"It's okay to make them feel any emotion except boredom," he said.

Nangong Ji, eight years old.

The dream is to rely on one's own superb skills such as intrusion, tampering, forgery, etc., to conquer the world.

Now, he is actually concentrating on making games, and racking his brains for the interesting modes of the game.

This may be a vague task that Nangong Jijue never thought about.

His mind is full of backgammon and inverse multiple-choice questions, and he doesn't even know what a "not boring" game is.

Black Star Second Young Master showed a deep smile, and decided to give the bewildered kid some motivation.

He said: "The two people you wanted to check before will not have any traces on the Internet. However, I know where they came from and what they want to take you away."

Nangong Xie's spirit was shaken immediately, and he looked at Zhao Chenghuai with horror.

"How did you know?"

The bad brother's smile contained the ruthless ridicule of the senior hacker to him, a low-level novice.

"Curious? First, you have to complete this procedure."

The author has something to say: A little angel asked: "Hiero's family has the throne to inherit, didn't the original work not be written?"

Written, written clearly.

It's a pity that the little boy thinks that the family has the throne and his mother is a princess, which sounds outrageous, so he silently believes that the kidnapper is fooling him, and no one tells him.

If he told Yu Heng, Yu Heng would definitely react immediately: Oh, your family does have the throne to inherit. After all, you are the one who is proficient in six languages, mixed blood from eight countries, covers the world with one hand, and eats black and white. You trembling richest man in the world, you disdain the throne and only love thoughts, I even know exactly how many golden lamps your family has in your holiday villa in the Holy Land of Aurora!