046 The Tough Ning Ning (3 Updates)

Go upstairs, open the door, and turn on the light.

Cheng Anya leaned against the door tightly and took a long breath, she was so tired!

Ye Chen, Yang Zekun, everyone made her very tired, very tired...

"Mommy, you look like you've been ravaged again, so pitiful, so pitiful..." The little girl was wearing a cute cartoon pajamas, holding a cup of hot milk, leaning against the wall, and tutting her tongue gracefully .

Looking at Ye Chen in this trumpet, Cheng Anya had the illusion that time and space were confused.

She narrowed her eyes suddenly, kicked off her shoes, walked over and grabbed his collar, "What time is it? Are you still not going to bed? Don't you want to live anymore?"

"Be gentle, be gentle, Mommy, lady..." Ning Ning obediently rubbed her chest and walked over with a smile, "NR has a new defense system, I'm going to challenge it."

Cheng Anya's face was full of dark lines. Her son was good at everything, but he was bad at this. He was so crazy at a young age that it made people laugh, but he could still smile so elegantly.

This twisted character was definitely not inherited from her.

"What a challenge, are you provocative?" Cheng Anya slapped him on the head, "You brat, please restrain yourself."

When Ning Ning was five years old, she showed off her impressive computer talent and often provoked other people's defense systems. When she was in the UK, Anya accompanied Cross to a business banquet, but his mistress threw wine all over her.

Ning Ning was calm and calm. Within a week, she destroyed gk's internal protection system three times. Cross changed it once and he stepped on it once. She also arrogantly left a pink piggy on the computer in Cross's office. Pig, twisting its butt and shouting in a milky voice.

Uncle, you are really good!

The whole screen was black, and the pink piglet spit out five shining gold characters from its mouth, which made Cross's handsome face distorted with anger.

Cheng Anya knew that her son was considered the world's top hacker. He had a group named Pervert Gathering Place, which was full of geniuses from all over the world.

"I know, I know... Mommy, is someone bullying you? Tell me and I will help you kill him."

"Forget it, just use your talent to bully others, right?"

"So what? If you have the ability, let him bully you back!" The childish tone was unusually elegant and unusually arrogant. (The author has something to say, the tone of this boy and his father are very similar.)

Cheng Anyamo.

"Mommy, it was your boss who asked you to go out. How come it was Uncle Yang who sent you back?"

"It just happened by coincidence."

"Oh, it's really... bloody."

"What did you say?"

"No, I'm so sleepy. I'm so sleepy. Baby, it's time to go to bed. Good night, mommy!" The little milk bag finished drinking the milk, put the cup into Cheng Anya's hand, floated into the room, and closed the door.

After all the gossip, it was just a bloody drama, so boring.

sleep.

Cheng Anya, "..."

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