Chapter 24 I Actually Misunderstood

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it," Ye Chen waved his hand, "I can fix the computer for you, but the privacy?"

"Can you delete it?" Yang Qingyan suddenly grabbed Ye Chen's arm with a pair of fingers and pleaded.

These secrets are her own private ones, and she usually keeps them alone to appreciate them, but if they are exposed, she dare not imagine.

Seeing that Yang Qingyan's red lips were about to be bitten, Ye Chen said calmly: "It mainly depends on the documents. If it is information and business contracts, it is better to delete it, but if it is other... By the way, what is your privacy? What are they?"

Yang Qingyan hesitated for a moment, but still blushed and replied: "It's just some of my personal photo albums!"

"What? You took a photo album?" Ye Chen stared at her with wide eyes, "Is it the more revealing one?"

Yang Qingyan closed her eyes and nodded: "Yes."

"Damn it, wouldn't that be a big loss!" Ye Chen almost jumped up, looking heartbroken.

"Can it not be a loss?" Yang Qingyan said weakly, "Please delete it for me, I really won't let it out!"

"I mean I lost a lot!" Ye Chen repeated.

"What does this have to do with you?" Yang Qingyan looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm not a photographer!" Ye Chen blinked.

"You're going to die!" Yang Qingyan made a gesture to hit her, but when she thought that the other party was invited to help by herself, she couldn't help but put down and explained: "Actually, my best friend took these photo albums for me!"

She didn't know why she had to explain this sentence.

"That's not good!" Ye Chen let out a sigh of relief.

"You should quickly delete it for me!" Yang Qingyan said anxiously.

Because she knows that things in the cloud can be transmitted to many people in a second.

"Ahem, actually I was wrong, there is no virus at all." Ye Chen pretended to cough, seeing that the other party was so anxious, he decided not to tease her.

"What?" Yang Qingyan stared at him, "Are you kidding me?"

"How is it possible!" How could Ye Chen admit it.

"I think you're playing tricks on me." Yang Qingyan gritted her teeth, "You must have made up a lie to pry into my privacy. You are too bad, a complete villain!"

When I thought that I was still saying that it was a personal photo album in front of him just now, my face was blushing.

This guy is not thinking of peeking, is he?
No!

No!

You must never walk away, you must keep an eye on it!
"You think too much, am I that bad?" Ye Chen laughed and said, "This is just a temporary inquiry, just like the police have to ask the cause and effect if they don't handle the case!"

"Come on," Yang Qingyan said viciously, "You must be uneasy and kind!"

"Oh, my heart is good, but no one will believe it!" Ye Chen sighed.

Yang Qingyan rolled her eyes: "Okay, benevolent person, less emotion, and hurry up to do things."

"Your system just has a problem, I can help you restore it, but it will take about 10 minutes!" Ye Chen glanced at the time and began to order, "Go and make me a cup of tea now, wait patiently Go!"

"You fix it first, and I'll soak it for you!" Yang Qingyan refused on the spot, she had already made up her mind to stare at the other party, and she would never leave easily.

"That can't be done, what if you steal your teacher?" Ye Chen simply hugged her with both hands, as if you didn't move and I didn't move.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Yang Qingyan gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, "See if I don't scald you to death!"

Watching her leave, Ye Chen quickly operated with his hands and feet, and quickly recovered successfully, returning to the window desktop. Naturally, Ye Chen couldn't help this little problem.

It's just that when he opened the folder, a teacup fell directly in front of him: "Stop!"

As the teacup fell, the tea splashed and the scalding soda rose up.

"Well, how about I help you check if there is any virus on the computer?" Ye Chen smiled awkwardly.

"No need!" Yang Qingyan took the laptop over.

"Okay, then it's fixed!" Ye Chen took a sip from his teacup and said calmly.

Seeing the hot tea entering Ye Chen's mouth but nothing happened as expected, Yang Qingyan looked at him in surprise and said, "You, are you okay?!"

"What can I do?" Ye Chen replied angrily.

"Your tongue?"

"Hey, it's really hot, why don't you blow it up for me?" Ye Chen smirked.

"You think beautiful!" Yang Qingyan curled her lips.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Yang Qingyan frowned. Usually, people rarely come to the house, even her parents haven't come here for a long time. If it was a girlfriend, she would definitely not knock on the door if she had the key. Thinking of this , Yang Qingyan put down the computer and walked to the door with doubts. When she opened the door of the villa, she immediately saw a tall young man with a smile on his face and a bouquet of roses standing in the doorway.

"It's you?" Yang Qingyan instantly recognized Xiang Haolong who was chasing her crazily, a guy she hated very much, namely "Master Long".

"Flowers are for beauties, and swords are for heroes. Qingyan, this is for you!" Xiang Haolong said as he handed over the roses, 99 roses, but he specially found someone to order them from France and airlifted them over.

"Thank you!" Yang Qingyan said casually, but she didn't go to pick up the bouquet of roses, even people hate it, let alone a bouquet of flowers sent by this person.

Xiang Haolong didn't care either, and stretched out his hand back, showing a gentlemanly smile, but there was a trace of desire hidden in the eyes looking at Yang Qingyan, he shrugged and said, "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

He was very patient. Although he failed many times, he never gave up. Of course, the men who wanted to get close to Yang Qingyan disappeared inexplicably in the end.

"Sorry, it's not convenient at home today!" Yang Qingyan said with a frown.

Xiang Haolong glanced into the room, and suddenly saw a familiar voice, frowned slightly: "Who is he?"

"You mean him?" Yang Qingyan simply opened the door, "What do you think of the man who can live in my house?"

Xiang Haolong's complexion darkened, and he was not polite: "Yang Qingyan, I thought you were just looking for a shield, but I didn't expect you to be a fucking slut!"

"Xiang Haolong, keep your mouth clean for me!" Yang Qingyan shouted, and her face became a little ugly.

"What? Did I hit it?" Xiang Haolong sneered, "I have been chasing you for so many years, but you dismissed me. I always thought you were so noble. Why did you find a migrant worker and play Living together, you look down on a young talent like me, and you fucking look at migrant workers, what is it if you are not cheap?"

Snapped!
A crisp sound suddenly resounded.

Yang Qingyan slapped her with a livid face, leaving five sober finger marks on Xiang Haolong's gloomy face.

(End of this chapter)

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