"Porridge."

Qin Yan finally couldn't help but strode over. His tall figures shrouded the porridge in the shadow.

The porridge jumped next to the side, jumped to the sun, and smiled at him with a smile, "Daddy is good."

Qin Yan is not good, it's not good.

Thinking of their dialogue just now, he frowned and asked hesitantly, "Do you bask in the sun, to turn black?"

Isn't it to grow into Qin Sanmi?

I don't know the conflict between my old father at all, the porridge porridge was excited to the small head: "Yes, yes, the hacker, the more darker the more, the more powerful."

Qin Yan: "..."

Who is talking nonsense with his daughter!

His eyes turned and moved to Qiu Song. After all, he is now the teacher of porridge.

His eyes were cold, and Qiu Song also returned to God all at once, shook his head again and again, "President Qin, I don’t!"

He just knew it, okay!

Also when they are going to eat, who can think of it dedicated to the sun.

No wonder they just asked him how he turned black.

No wonder they can see at a glance that he is the most powerful hacker.

It turned out to be the darker ...

Qiu Song was tied up hard on his heart.

Definitely he really thought he felt that he was very powerful.

Can't move, landed.

He was just happy for two hours.

Seeing his expression is not like fake.

Qin Yan remembered that before seeing Qiu Song, they had already begun the "black charcoal plan".

He squeezed his eyebrows, and asked a headache; "Porridge, who tells you that the hacker, the more darker the more, the more powerful?"

"Little thin pole." The porridge sold Huo Ji'an without hesitation.

Qin Yan turned his eyes and fell on him, and he bite the rear fangs secretly.

Okay, it turned out that he wanted to worship him the fat little girl who was black charcoal.

Huo Ji'an scratched his head blankly, "Isn't it? But Fat Ya said clearly that the most powerful hacker she knew was called Black Carbon Brother."

Porridge porridge lit the small head, "Yes, yes, Brother Black Carbon looks black."

Knowing that she was talking about Zheng Yu, Qin Yan's mouth was pumped, and he asked with a speechlessly: "Didn't you give him a white thing? After he was white, did the technology decrease?"

It seems, no?

The porridge crooked his head and answered some uncertain way.

When they helped Xinbao to recover justice, he heard those uncle saying that bad guys also found very powerful people, but they were not powerful.

So, it should have no effect, right?

"It may also be because he was already dark before and it became powerful, so it didn't matter if it was white." Qin Bei turned his brand new mind.

After speaking, I haven't forgotten to make a finger, and my face is confident.

The porridge suddenly realized, "It turns out!"

Qin Yan: "..."

Just say you can't play with a fool!

He carried Qin Bei to slide him aside, squatting on the ground, and said directly at the porridge's eyes: "The hacker is not to say that the skin color is black."

"Instead, they use computers as tools, and others can't see it, so they call hackers."

"Also because we stay up late, work in the middle of the night." Qiu Song also added.

Qin Yan nodded and looked at the porridge. "In fact, if you want to be a hacker, you are just learning a skill. Just like you learn other things. You only need to learn it well. It doesn't matter if you are black or not."

Is this?

The porridge only felt that the cognition was all disrupted. For a while, the small head slowly digested what Dad just said.

"But……"

Congee porridge has to be said again, Qin Yan interrupted: "Do you still want to be a daddy girl?"

"Of course." When I heard this, the porridge was in a hurry, and it was not entangled about what happened just now. The little head was ordered to peck rice to express my determination.

"Then believe what I said." Qin Yan didn't say much nonsense.

Children, sometimes the idea is simple and straightforward, and it is too difficult to explain.

It's better to simply, a little better.

In fact, the words "Dadbao" also perfectly grasped the lifeblood of the porridge.

Three wishes of porridge life: Dadbao daughter, little rich woman, Qin Sanmi.

The ranking is successively.

At the moment, there is no refutation of the porridge.

Looking at Qin Yan's look serious, she knew that she was really wrong.

The porridge ordered a little head, "Okay."

She accepted it well, but Qin Bei and Huo Ji'an were split by thunder.

They looked down at the skin that had been hacking, and the whole person was bad.

"What should we do!"

Qin Bei was anxious. Originally, he thought he was finally talented than porridge in one thing. However, he did not expect that the fantasy was broken so fast.

In terms of learning, where can they be compared with porridge!

Qin Yan hugged the little daughter, blocked her head on her head, and helped her block the sun.

Hearing the sound of their collapse, the eyes were swept over on them, humming, "cold mix."

Almost dried his daughter -in -law, and he didn't find them to settle the account. What else did he want?

If it weren't for the porridge like to play with the two of them, he really wanted to be an unreasonable old father.

Do you really become stupid?

Feeling his disgust, Qin Bei and Huo Ji'an only felt a salt on the wound.

Heart hurts!

Woohoo why their lives are so bitter.

Several little guys went to the company in a row, and came back with their heads, one by one, just like the leaked balls, it looked like a great blow.

Looking at the appearance of the little grandson, Grandma Qin suddenly felt distressed and confused: "What's wrong? Is it unhappy today?"

Qin Yan put down the porridge, took out the sunscreen to the little girl, and explained what happened today.

Grandma Qin also listened to the corner of her mouth.

Drawing out: "Which one of this is nonsense, there is really a bad heart."

Three little farts looked up at Grandma Qin.

Porridge porridge holding a little fat claw, "Grandma, do you want your little porridge?"

Grandma Qin was laughed at all of a sudden, bent over and hugged the fat granddaughter.

"Of course, whether the porridge is black or white, it is a big baby of grandma."

After speaking, she couldn't help but whisper, and laughed again.

She didn't want to, but she couldn't help it.

The corner of Qin Yan's mouth couldn't help but hook it.

After laughing for a while, I saw the little guys crying and crying. Grandma Qin hurriedly stopped and pulled them to whiten.

Qin Yisi took a moment, pulled out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Island.

After Ye Lingfeng came back after the task was completed, the mobile phone was opened. I was about to ask about the current situation of the little girl, and I saw that Qin Yan sent a message.

He glanced at him, picked up a bottle of water to drink, and opened his fingers.

In the next second, he sprayed out a sip.
Chapter completed!