My bodyguard is super cold

"Inside... I don't know either." Feng Sheng didn't know what was inside either.

Everyone only knew that the contents inside were very important, but none of them had unlocked the password. Except for Jiang Mingde, no one had browsed the contents inside.

"Do you still need a password? Do you know what the password is?" Jiang Yuanbao looked at the interface that needed to enter the password.

"I don't know." Feng Sheng frowned and looked at the screen: "No one knows what the password is?"

"Then do you want to know what's inside?" Jiang Yuanbao asked Feng Sheng with his head tilted.

Feng Sheng was a little lost in thought looking at the interface. He might have wanted to know the contents of it a few years ago, but now, he doesn't want to think about it at all.

This is a hot potato, not a good thing. Besides, he doesn't need the things in it to consolidate his current position. He has found the most important thing in his life, and he doesn't need everything else.

If money can be exchanged for him and the young master's happy life for the rest of his life, then he is willing to do so.

Feng Sheng was suddenly very relaxed: "What it can bring us may not necessarily be good, I don't want to know."

If possible, he would choose to destroy this thing.

Feng Sheng didn't want to, but Jiang Yuanbao thought, Jiang Yuanbao's face was still a little excited and excited: "But I really want to know what father left behind, can I try the password?"

Jiang Yuanbao was eager to try, wondering if it was something his father left him, and what exactly his father left behind.

Does Jiang Yuanbao want to know that much? No one has cracked the code, and some people think that Jiang Yuanbao knows that Jiang Yuanbao is Jiang Mingde's son after all.

"Sit up front."

Jiang Yuanbao got up from the bed in a hurry, and then crawled forward, into Feng Sheng's arms.

He leaned against Feng Sheng's hard and warm chest, then crossed his legs and put the computer on his lap.

Feng Sheng turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, then hugged Jiang Yuanbao's waist.

It was Jiang Yuanbao who leaned his head on Feng Sheng's shoulder just now, and now Feng Sheng leaned his head on Jiang Yuanbao's shoulder.

This is a warm and beautiful picture, without any words, it is a harbor where lovers of each other dock.

To be honest, Jiang Yuanbao didn't know what the password was, so what would his father use as the password?

Jiang Yuanbao thought for a while, and began to input the dates he thought his father would consider important, mother's birthday, father's birthday, his birthday, and parents' wedding anniversary.

After he tried them all, he found that they were all wrong.

Isn't it a birthday, is there any other important day, or a number that Dad thinks is special?

Jiang Yuanbao thought for a while, but he just didn't expect that he tried all the passwords he thought possible and could try, but none of them were correct.

Jiang Yuanbao scratched his hair: "What could it be? I tried all the passwords of my father's mobile phone and computer, but they were still incorrect."

Logically speaking, Jiang Yuanbao is the person who knows his father best. He doesn't know the password, and those people don't even know it.

"It's okay, if you can't figure it out, don't try it, the things inside are not important." Feng Sheng comforted.