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Picture: Xiao Meng.
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"Xu Hui, let's talk about this later."
After saying that, Xiao Meng ran away as if fleeing.
Xu Hui was left standing there, wondering why Wang Xiaomeng was so hard to win over.
Ding……
Just then, Xu Hui's phone rang.
It's Xiangxiu.
"Xu Hui, are you done with your work? I miss you."
"Busy working."
"Come on over there, they're waiting for you. I just bought a new outfit, I'll change into it and give you a surprise!"
Xiangxiu doesn't know where she bought the blessed food.
the next day.
Xu Hui drove back to Xiangyashan early in the morning.
"Xiao Hui, where did you go last night?"
Yang Xiaoyan came to the office and asked, "Did you spend the night at some girl's house again?"
"Stepmother, is this really necessary? You're always keeping an eye on me."
Xu Hui said helplessly.
"Isn't this because I care about you? What if you get scammed?"
"Give me a break!"
Xu Hui scoffed.
"Hey, Xiaohui, look at my computer, it's become really slow, it's even hard to open spreadsheets."
Xiaoyan said.
"If it breaks, just replace it with a new one. It's normal for electronic products to become obsolete."
"No, I just bought it a few months ago. If it really doesn't work, I'll send it to the Tieling after-sales service center for repair. It's still under warranty."
"I'll take a look."
Xu Hui took her notebook.
If it can be fixed, there's no need to go to the city.
"It's too slow; maybe some part is broken."
Xu Hui said as he inspected the items.
suddenly.
Xu Hui found a folder on the computer, in the recycle bin, labeled "makeup videos".
"make up?"
Xu Hui was puzzled.
490 Yang Xiaoyan doesn't usually wear makeup.
Right-clicking and selecting "Restore" only returns an empty folder.
"What are you looking at? Give it to me right now after you're done looking at it."
Something was wrong with Yang Xiaoyan; she was clearly more flustered than before.
"Let me take another look, it should be fixable!"
Xu Hui stalled for time.
Xu Hui secretly downloaded disk recovery software, and within minutes, she recovered everything she had deleted from her laptop.
They actually hid some inappropriate videos.
Click to play, and a video of everyday life will appear.
"..."
Xu Hui was stunned.
It's said that men occasionally watch this stuff, but women have this hobby too?
"Xiaohui, is the computer still not fixed?"
Yang Xiaoyan entered the office from outside, looking anxious and uneasy.
"Mom, I've learned so much from your makeup video!"
Xu Hui gave a half-smile.
What makeup video?
Yang Xiaoyan pretended not to know.
However, her expression was noticeably more tense than before.
Anyway, they were all deleted, leaving no evidence.
No matter how you try to lie, she won't admit it.
"Stepmom, I accidentally restored the video of your makeup tutorial just now."
"..."
Xiaoyan was taken aback.
A flicker of panic crossed his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said nonchalantly, "What recovery? That's not your opinion."
"It means recovering the videos you watched and then deleted from the data."
Xu Hui explained slowly and deliberately.
"Stop with the useless stuff, I need it urgently. If you can't fix it, I'll (AFDC) find a professional!"
Xiaoyan tried to snatch the laptop.
At this moment.
Xu Hui deliberately turned on the video, and a groaning sound came from the office.
Xiaoyan rushed over.
boom!
The laptop was closed.
"Xiaohui, what's this weird stuff on my computer? Oh, I remember, Qiuge used it a couple of days ago. That's why my computer's been so slow lately. Qiuge was browsing inappropriate websites and got a virus!"
Yang Xiaoyan forced an explanation, "I'll give her a good scolding and a lesson later. She's really hateful."
"is it?"
Xu Hui looked at her quietly.
"What, you don't believe me? I'll call Qiu Ge right now."
Yang Xiaoyan took out her phone and pretended to say, "She didn't answer; she must be too busy at the jewelry store."
"I'll fight."
Xu Hui took out his phone.
"..."
Yang Xiaoyan was extremely anxious.
Xiao Hui doesn't give me any face at all, does he just want to see me make a fool of myself?
"Hey, Qiuge, are you busy?"
The phone is on.
Xu Hui asked.
"I'm not busy, what's up?"
"Hey, there's a folder on your mom's—no, our mom's—laptop called 'Makeup Data,' is it yours?"
Xu Hui asked tentatively.
"Whose is it if not hers?"
Yang Xiaoyan interrupted, deliberately raising her voice, and said, "Qiuge, hurry up and say it's yours."
With such an obvious hint, Yang Xiaoyan no longer tried to hide it from others.
"Uh...yes, yes, it's mine."
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