Chapter 528: 528 will not be a martial hacker is not a good **** (3) 2 more

Chapter 528 528 will not be a martial hacker is not a good (3) 2 more
"Then I will find someone to contact." Ma Chunhong's skin is also red, she knows that these years have been very good.
Thinking of her own abrupt words, she could not help but glance at Ye Haohua, hoping that her daughter would not be sad because of this.
However, there is no change in Ye Haohua's face.
It was at this time that the phone on the wind Xiao Xiao’s body rang.
She looked down and was an overseas call.
"Master?" After receiving the call, the wind was so bleak and unbelievable.
In fact, the wind is young and young, but few people in the hacker world dare to provoke her. In fact, she has a strong master, but this master has always been mysterious.
In her freshman year, she gave birth to Fengzhe. Until now, the master taught her something on the Internet and rarely called her.
This is still the second time I have called.
The wind is bleak and naturally excited.
She also knows that the Master has always been free to do whatever he wants, but he can't heal him.
When she received his call, she would avoid the crowd.
But this time because there are only two people in the hall, the wind is not shunned.
It is not that she trusts Ye Haohua and Ma Chunhong, but because she is talking to Master about F language. Ma Chunhong only went to junior high school that year, and even did not learn English, let alone F language.
As for Ye Yuhua, Feng Xiaoxiao also knows very well that Ye Haohua University is a hard-working English for programming. How can it be possible to choose an F language?
So this time, I didn't specifically avoid it, but I talked to Master in F language.
Feng Xiaoxiao started to know Master from the game. She didn't know that Master was an internationally famous hacker at first. When she later became a small hacker, she knew that her master was so famous.
Master's ID is not English, but a very simple one - "return".
This person is very indifferent, the wind bleak does not know why he found himself in the game, and let people teach her hacking skills.
But she was very cold to her.
Six or seven years, this is just the second call.
Thinking of the game, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Haohua with some complicatedities.
However, this time it was not her master who called her, but the person around her master. It was a very steady middle-aged male voice. "Miss Feng, the last time you asked me to check, I have already found out, your family. It should be a wind home, and the young master has told me to inform the people of the wind."
Wind home? The wind blew and frowned.
She has never heard of it, and I am going to go back to the computer at night to find out what is going on with the wind.
However, this time the phone was still not the master himself, and the wind Xiao Xiao was somewhat disappointed and hung up the phone.
"Xiao Xiao, who do you talk to?" Ma Chunhong listened to French for the first time, and some novelties. "It seems that it is not the English that Yan Hua often said."
There is a lot of things hidden in the wind and Xiao Xiao, too lazy to say anything with Ma Chunhong, directly swinging hands, "You don't know people, Xiao Yan, I will go first."
When she finished, she went home with a drag.
She did not live in the same place with Ye Haohua. The wind and Xiao Xiao never grievanced herself. She lived in a high-end residential area. The Ye Haohua family lived in a very old neighborhood, and there was still some distance from the urban area.
Ye Haohua is looking at her back, she will sigh with a book in her hand, thinking slightly: "Return?"
008 gave her a plot, this person appeared very little, is the biggest golden finger of the previous bleak, but this person has not appeared.
The wind Xiao Xiao did not think that Ye Yuhua understood F language.
"What are you still sitting on?" He sent away the wind and Xiao Xiao, Ma Chunhong screwed Ye Haohua's ear. "Go help me pick the vegetables, your father will come back to work."
In the past life, I was used to the ears by the mother of the leaves. In this life, I was screwed my ears. Ye Haohua still had a strange familiarity.
She calmly put it down to help Ma Chunhong pick vegetables.
Looking at the daughter who is much quieter than usual, Ma Chunhong is happy: "Ye Yihua, are you turning your temper?"
Today, I didn’t even run the wind and Xiao Xiao didn’t say anything to myself.
"The youth reversal period has passed?" Ma Chunhong took a green onion and rinsed it.
Ye Haohua gave a hand. "I am going to call her back, and let me go back after a fight."
"Don't," Ma Chunhong thought that her little temper had committed again. She took the green onion and saw Ye Haohua sitting cross-legged on the floor before returning to the kitchen. "How is your child so vengeful, your cousin is not in your junior high school?" Don't let you play online games? She is for you, if it is not for her, you may not be able to test the University of God!"
When talking about Ma Chunhong, I couldn’t help but count the leaves. "You must know how to be grateful, Comrade Ye."
Ye Haohua turned this out of her memory. "She also married me a game account. Why don't you say it?"
"A game account only, your cousin was in a bad mood at the time, your dad heard that young people love to play that, let her distracted, and later you did not help you apply for one of your dad." Ma Chunhong, "Ye Comrade, I didn't expect you to remember it now, it’s been seven or eight years?"
Ye Haohua changed his position and picked vegetables. "It's not the same. My number is emotional. If you didn't hurt my young mood at the time, I am a master of engineering now."
Ma Chunhong poked his head out of the kitchen. "Yes, I said but you, come back and let your father educate you."

Ye Haohua was calm for a few days.
The minister of Fenghua Group's engineering department saw her pressing a long line of code the next day, and even after the computer could not keep up with the speed, she immediately transferred her from the logistics department to the inside of the project.
Ma Chunhong was very concerned about Feng Zhe. On another day of rest, she took a can of health soup with her to the home of Xiao Xiaoxiao.
There are also a lot of things that Fengzhe likes to eat.
The door is open to the wind.
The wind blew but stood alone with a man, not knowing what to say.
Although Ma Chunhong's knowledge is not high, it does not mean that she has no eyes. Although she did not see the face of the man in a black suit, she felt that the momentum on him was different from that of the average person.
Ma Chunhong has never seen such a big man in this life. She is very nervous. "Xiao Xiao, who is that?"
(End of this chapter)