Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

As soon as she took the phone, Luo Luo casually searched for some entertainment news. Finally, while Yan Hexi was seriously reading, she turned the phone to silent, then quickly entered a series of numbers, and sent a proactive contact message .

The message was full of numbers and letters, and it seemed to be out of order, but after it was sent, a blank message was sent from the other side immediately.

When Luo Luo saw it, the stone hanging in his heart fell instantly.

Then he quickly deleted the information without leaving any clues.

There is nothing unusual on the surface, but Luoluo never expected that Yan Hexi would not be so boring as to spy on his brother, but the miniature version of him is very idle and always curious about his uncle.

After the little boy Baobao knew that Luo Luo was fine, he couldn't see anyone on the surveillance in her ward, so he seemed to pay attention to her movements curiously. Listen to what she has to say in private.

But the little guy's technology is immature, and he was about to study it, but he didn't do it well, and directly intercepted a message.

"Huh? What does Uncle mean by this message? Why can't I understand it?" Baobao studied it carefully, and his little head looked sideways, but he didn't understand what the string of numbers and the string of English letters were. mean.

"What's the matter, Baobao?" He Yanlie stepped forward, touched his son's head, then sat down, looking at the garbled string of phone numbers and the string of content enlarged on his computer screen.

He looked at it carefully for a while, and then he was also a little puzzled: "What did you just say? What are these, your uncle made them? How do you know?" He Yanlie asked his son.

Baobao raised his head, hesitant on his pink and jade-carved face, after thinking for a second, he replied seriously: "I'm just curious, definitely not on purpose.

I'm not curious about Uncle, but I didn't see that person in the ward. I think she must be with Uncle, so I just want to know what she said in Uncle's ward. "

The corner of He Yanlie's mouth curled into a smile, and he glanced at Baobao who was answering seriously: "So?"

"So I want to study how to implant a very powerful eavesdropping APP, but I don't know how to do it. I heard that it is very difficult. Once it is found out, it will be very troublesome, so I want to try it. I just intercepted this message, and then you will come, Daddy." Baobao replied truthfully.

He Yanlie couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, looking at his son's serious little face, he was really shocked by the amazing brain circuit of his four-year-old son.

"It's quite difficult to do. It will be very troublesome after being found out, so I want to try it. You really can face difficulties, little thing." He Yanlie stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Baobao's head.

But the next sentence surprised Baobao.

"What are you afraid of? Just get it done. If something goes wrong, Daddy will take care of it for you."

Baobao: "..."

He didn't know how to answer for a moment, he just wanted to silently give his father a thumbs up...

"Come on, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask someone, although Daddy is very strong, but Daddy is not free, to accompany your mommy, your Uncle Ming is not easy." He Yanlie clicked to the end .

First, although being a father can't help you, being a father supports you.

Baobao: "..."

He can't accept this reason.

"Okay, I see, Daddy, you can go and accompany Mommy." Baobao didn't mind at all.

"But what exactly does this information mean?" Baobao still did not give up on this question.

His intuition is there, it must not be simple.

"Could it be some kind of secret signal?" Baobao frowned, and after he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at his father.

The father and son looked exactly alike, but after looking at each other now, both of them had frowned expressions.

"Check!" He Yanlie thought of something, and immediately sat down on the bench next to Baobao, and then checked with him, studying the string of random numbers by himself.

He Yanlie looked at the number, and then Baobao put herself on the coffee table and took her mother's mobile phone.

"Daddy, does this number look special at first? The keyboard of the Jiugongge input method, 5335, enter it in and put it together in pinyin." Baobao's serious analysis almost hit the nail on the head.

In the above row of numbers, except for 5335, which is in order, the following letters and numbers are garbled, and there is almost no need to consider it.

Because a number like 5335 corresponds to the Jiugongge input method keyboard is...

Same place!

"It's that simple?" He Yanlie looked at the words that Baobao typed out and questioned his soul.

"Otherwise, they are not professional spies, so you don't have to think too complicatedly about them."

"Then how did you discover this rule?" He Yanlie turned his head to look at his son beside him.

His staring eyes were full of deepness and curiosity.

Baobao smiled lightly: "I was curious about Sherlock Holmes' code because I was bored, and then I studied some secret rules. From this point of view, it is at the level of a brain-dead."

After hearing these indifferent words and the last sneer, He Yanlie felt inexplicably offended.

He didn't realize it just now for such a brain-dead level!
As an old father, he felt a little hurt.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you?" Baobao looked at his daddy's inexplicable sense of loss, and patted the back of his hand lightly with his little hand.

He Yanlie came back to his senses, and pretended to smile calmly: "It's nothing, in fact, Daddy thought of it just now, just wanted to test you, after all, you are my son, and you have to take on important responsibilities, I hope you can the student surpasses the master."

After He Yanlie finished speaking, he patted his son's small shoulder lightly with his big hand.

Bao Bao nodded earnestly, and when his little expression turned serious, it was almost exactly the same as him.

"I know."

"Then let's continue the analysis. If the information is correct, who will meet her?"

"When the time comes to monitor her, don't you know? In fact, Daddy, you already have the answer in your heart." Baobao's obsidian-like black eyes looked at his daddy, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

He is obviously a four-year-old child, with a calm aura that adults cannot have. It is unpredictable and calm, making it impossible for people to observe his inner thoughts, but his eyes can see people's thoughts at a glance.

What a pervert!

"Okay, then we will wait until the snake comes out of the hole."

"Actually, Daddy, you have already made arrangements, right?"

He Yanlie heard this, raised his brows slightly, and looked at his son as seriously as if he were looking at an opponent.

"Because I never fight uncertain battles, you are my daddy, and so are you." In the little guy's dark eyes, there was a stream of wisdom.

He directly sees through his father.