Portable Intelligent System

"Good morning?"

Xu Ling's words made Wu Qinglian suspicious. She looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and confirmed that her eyes were not ugly. After the wrong time, she realized that Xu Ling's head was a little confused.

With Wu Qinglian's strange eyes, Xu Ling was embarrassed and turned her head to the clock rigidly.

Looking closely, the shortest needle on the dial was placed between eleven and twelve, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

Xu Ling has been sleeping for nearly 12 hours!

"It seems that you are still very weak after a serious illness. I've never seen you sleep so long before. How do you feel?" Wu Qinglian also asked anxiously at this time.

Before the accident, Xu Ling always seemed not to be tired at all. No matter how busy she was, she would get up in six hours on time.

"It's OK. I feel much better now!" Xu Ling quickly waved his hand and said, let Wu Qinglian down first.

"Well, it's not surprising that I've just recovered and paid attention to it for such a long time. Anyway, as long as I don't feel bad." Wu Qinglian nodded and understood Xu Ling's situation.

"By the way, sister Wu, did anyone come to me while I was asleep?" Remembering what Gu Jianping told himself yesterday that Liu feiran would come to pick him up this morning, Xu Ling asked Wu Qinglian again.

"Oh, yes!" As if reminded, Wu Qinglian quickly got up, took out a note from her pocket and handed it to Xu Ling, "someone really came to you, tall and thin, about the same age as you, and said he came to pick you up."

"Then listen to me, you're still sleeping, and he left. Before he left, he gave me this note to call you when you wake up." Wu Qinglian recalled the situation at that time and informed Xu Ling.

Listening to Wu Qinglian's description, the person who came to look for Xu Ling was Liu feiran. No doubt, he didn't want to disturb Xu Ling's rest, but he left a number note to Xu Ling, which made Xu Ling a little strange.

Don't I have his number? With doubts in her heart, Xu Ling slowly opened the note.

But this opens, actually lets Xu Ling's eyes be more strange.

"What's the matter? What does it say? " Noticing the change in Xu Ling's eyes, Wu Qinglian quickly stepped forward and looked at the note,

And this look, the expression immediately changed and Xu Ling almost

"This is the number?" Wu Qinglian immediately had some doubts.

There is something on the note, but I don't think it's a string of phone numbers.

First of all, the ordinary mobile phone number is 11 digits, but there are 17 digits on the note, and these 17 digits are full of # @ * and other special characters.

At first glance, I think it's the kind of random code that children deliberately pinch out on their mobile phones.

"Xu Ling, are you sure you know the man I'm talking about? Maybe it's a prank or a scam by someone. Nowadays, the means of cheaters are very clever, and it's not difficult to get other people's personal information. " Wu Qinglian immediately began to talk with some worry.

If put in the past, Xu Lingzhen may immediately feel that Wu Qinglian is right, but now, if Liu feiran made it, this kind of number is really possible.

"It's OK, sister Wu. That person is my friend. He's a computer expert. He likes to do all these fancy things. In fact, it's just computer programming. It's Internet phone in the past. It's not different from ordinary phone." Xu Ling quickly explained to Wu Qinglian that all the words were made up by him in order to reassure Wu Qinglian.

"So it is. You are a very interesting friend!" Sure enough, with Xu Ling's assurance, Wu Qinglian was finally relieved.

"Yes, he heard that I had just recovered from a serious illness, so he wanted to pick me up and go out to play with me. So, sister Wu, I'll call him first." Xu Ling nodded, then said, and took the note to his room.

Out of too fast, mobile phones are forgotten in the room, otherwise Xu Ling will not appear that time is still early dilemma.

Last night, Xu Ling was sleeping in his clothes. He put his mobile phone in his pocket. After rolling all night, he didn't know where it had fallen.

Looking for a long time, Xu Ling just from under the bed to find it out.

I don't know what happened in the middle, but from the cracked screen, we can see that the experience should be very bad.

Simply capacitance is still very OK, even if there is no tube at night, Xu Ling pressed the power button, the screen is also normal light up.

At this time, the screen greatly reminds the five missed calls, which also indicates that Xu Ling was sleeping a lot at that time. So many calls did not wake him up.

Originally thought that these missed calls were from Liu feiran, but when I opened them, I found that one of Liu feiran didn't, but five of them were all from Xu Qianyang!

It's hard to imagine that the old boy would contact Xu Ling. When he came to ask Xu Ling about things, he asked his son to do it.

Looking at the time, that is, between 8:00 and 9:00 in the morning, so eager to find Xu Ling, I don't know what I want to do.

Since yesterday I went to Liu feiran's Research Institute to see the situation clearly, Xu Ling also had some opinions about this old man who had a good impression.

I feel that this man has cheated himself in many places. Of course, I don't rule out a play played by Liu feiran to deceive himself.

In such a situation, Xu Ling has to remain vigilant, and both sides do not believe it. This is the status quo.

But at present, Xu Ling's problem is whether to call Xu Qianyang first or to call Liu feiran first.

However, when Xu Ling was entangled, someone helped him make up his mind.

"The river flows eastward..."

When the mobile phone rings, Xu Qianyang appears on the screen.

His voice was ringing in his ear. After thinking for a moment, Xu Ling picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Xu, how are you?" Xu Ling naturally won't show any different emotions when she opens her mouth, so she greets each other directly.

"Ha ha, Xu Ling, how is your body recovering?" Xu Qianyang smiles and then asks with concern.

"Well, it's very good. It's almost recovered. Thank you for your concern." Although the other party only showed symbolic concern, Xu Ling responded politely for the sake of relationship.

After all, Xu Qianyang is not Xu Kun. If Xu Kun were, Xu Ling would not be angry. He was angry and didn't discuss it. The boy didn't know why. Xu Ling didn't get angry when he looked at him.