Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

five minutes later.

Qin Sheng looked at the balance of 386.26 yuan displayed on his bank card, and fell silent again.

She really couldn't save money.

If you can't save money, forget it, and you will be burdened with a debt of 19.47 billion yuan, including one year's interest...

Qin Sheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, head, and hands and feet.

Silently recited "Jiangjiu" ten times in his heart, Qin Sheng's mood finally calmed down, and then he turned his head to look at Xu Xiao and Yan Xi who were looking at him eagerly not far away.

She pursed her lips: "What's wrong?"

The two pointed at the computer at the same time: "Can we do it?"

Qin Sheng: "...I can't."

Facing the aggrieved eyes of the two of them, I checked the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

After thinking about it, he said, "Two hours later."

Xu Xiao and Yan Xi were shocked immediately: "Okay!"

Situ Jiu and Nie Pei were recently participating in a "Brother Come Sing" variety singing competition, and they were not at the company. Qin Sheng stayed for another ten minutes before leaving.

Well, although my parents and elder brother are not at home, there is still an honest younger brother at home, so it is not okay to stay out at night.

This time, he took Mo Huang's car. The car drove all the way to the entrance of the main villa. As soon as Qin Sheng opened the door, he saw a young boy sitting on the steps holding a computer.

She paused, and closed the car door casually.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the voice, Qin Zhao raised his head from the computer, first took a serious look at her, made sure that it was the same as usual, relaxed slightly, and answered her: "Wait for you."

The voice is hoarse and milky, a little soft, but it sounds good.

The coldness between Qin Sheng's eyebrows and eyes dissipated by two points, and he nodded his chin: "Go in."

Qin Zhao closed the computer and obediently followed her into the house.

After walking two steps, Qin Sheng suddenly stopped and looked back at Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao lowered his eyebrows subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Qin Zhao's skin is very fair, but it is the kind of paleness that has not been reflected by the sun all year round, and his complexion is not very good, especially today he is wearing a white sweater, reflecting the light of the incandescent lamp, making him look pale and weak.

Qin Sheng looked at him for a while, then suddenly stretched out a white and slender fingertip to tap the corner of his right eye, and said in a very calm voice, "What's going on here?"

Qin Zhao shrank his shoulders, but said nothing.

Qin Sheng waited for a few seconds, but didn't respond, so he didn't ask any more questions.

While continuing to walk forward, he continued: "It's cold, please wear more clothes next time and wait."

It is to wear more clothes and wait, not to wait.

Inexplicable.

Qin Zhao's heart, which had been restless for a day, calmed down, with a slight joy, he said "yes": "Got it."

but……

"I'm not afraid of the cold." After thinking for a while, he added, "I'm not afraid of the heat either."

Qin Sheng glanced at him: "Put that on for me too."

Qin Zhao: "...Oh."

Turning around, I saw the corner of his blue eye again, thought of something, and stopped again: "Want to learn martial arts?"

Qin Zhao's eyelashes trembled, and his voice was tense: "You want to send me to Songshan Shaolin Temple?"

Qin Sheng: "???"

Where is this going?

Glancing at Qin Zhao's serious and straight body, Qin Sheng was expressionless: "Stop watching messy TV shows with your mother."

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Qin Zhao's body instantly relaxed, and he replied without much hesitation: "Yes."

Qin Sheng nodded: "Okay, starting tomorrow, I will go to the underground gym after finishing my homework every day."

Qin Zhao nodded in response.

While talking, the two had already entered the room, and stopped Aunt Li who was going to cook for her. Qin Sheng glanced at Qin Zhao: "I've eaten, just make two cups of milk tea."

Mrs. Li agreed and immediately entered the kitchen.

It was still early, so Qin Sheng sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone to play games while waiting for Mrs. Li's milk tea.

Qin Zhao glanced, torn between playing games with his sister or doing business, and finally turned on the computer again.

Qin Sheng raised his head while loading the game, just in time to see the white symbols that were jumping rapidly on the computer screen, his expression paused: "Who is blackmailing?"

Qin Zhao replied truthfully while typing on the keyboard: "I don't know."

Qin Sheng: "?"

After thinking about it, I didn't log in to the game immediately, but watched Qin Zhao's actions.

I saw the boy typing the code skillfully, after loading one, he looked down at the phone, and then continued typing to continue loading.

Qin Sheng glanced slightly over his eyes, and when he saw it, his eyebrows moved slightly: "Block the Weibo account?"

Qin Zhao thought she had already started playing games, but when she heard the voice suddenly, she was startled, and subconsciously blocked her phone, not wanting her to see those obscenities on the Internet.

Qin Sheng looked at the boy's nervous face, his eyes flickered slightly.

After a pause, he reached out and closed his computer: "It's not necessary."

Qin Zhao's lips were pursed tightly, and after a while, he raised his eyes with a rare stubbornness and seriousness: "Yes."

"They're all bad guys."

Qin Sheng looked back at him, and within a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze: "All right."

what?

Qin Zhao blinked, and a little doubt flashed across his glazed eyes.

Then I saw Qin Sheng reaching for the phone in his hand and turning it on again.

It was still the same Weibo interface as before, she scrolled through it quickly, and after about three or four minutes, she returned the phone to him and turned on the computer.

The girl's ten fingers are green and tender, like high-quality jade.

They looked very thin and feeble, but Qin Zhao's eyes widened bit by bit until they turned into an unreal afterimage in front of him.

At this moment, the girl's gentle voice of explanation slowly sounded, Qin Zhao withdrew his thoughts, and listened carefully to Qin Sheng pointing out his deficiencies and areas that could still be improved, and taught him some things by the way. He had never been exposed to hacking knowledge.

Qin Zhao was gradually immersed in it.

It was more than half an hour after all those accounts that were said to be particularly ugly were blocked, Qin Sheng pressed his hand that was slightly tense due to the long stretch, and looked at Qin Zhao: "Do you understand? "

Qin Zhao thought for a while: "Eight points."

That's great too.

Qin Sheng patted his head: "Go back to the room and think slowly."

After speaking, he picked up the milk tea that Mrs. Li had just brought up, took a sip and went upstairs with it.

Qin Zhao looked at her back, his eyes lit up bit by bit.

Sister, she... is amazing.

He was even more powerful than the last time he met someone who had no power to fight back, many, many, many.

Qin Zhao looked back at his computer, and tightened his hand hanging by his side.

The second brother said that they want to protect their mother and sister, so he has to become very powerful.