The soul travels through the eighteenth line, the female agent is killing crazy in the entertainment

"Xiao Ling?" Cheng's mother noticed her daughter's strange behavior, "Why don't you eat?"

Cheng Ling came to his senses and put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, "I'm full.

"Eat so little..." Mother Cheng said subconsciously, and then she glanced at the empty large plates in front of Cheng Ling——

Cheng Ling ate a lot of steak, lobster, sweet and sour short ribs, and assorted vegetable salads.

Cheng's mother was a little surprised and changed her words, "...Not bad. It seems to be recovering well."

Cheng Ling smiled, glanced at Father Cheng and Brother Cheng who were discussing with frowns, hesitated for a while, but said nothing, put down the tableware, pushed away the dining chair and stood up, "I'm going back to the room first."

"Sister, wait a minute." Miss Cheng put down her knife and fork, picked up a napkin and wiped it on her lips, then stood up. "Do you remember where your room is?"

"do not remember."

"Let's go, I'll take you there!"

Cheng Xiaomei hasn't seen such gentleness in a long time... No, I can't say gentle either.

She glanced at Cheng Ling's expressionless face. Although he looked indifferent, he did not reject her.

The two climbed to the top.

"Sister, this is your room!" Cheng Xiaomei stopped at the door.

He looked at Cheng Ling cautiously with an expectant look on his face.

Cheng Ling looked at her, "Why don't you go in?"

"Well... you usually don't let me enter your house..." Cheng Xiaomei whispered.

"Come in if you want."

"Is it really okay? Aren't you angry?" Cheng Xiaomei said this but honestly opened the door quickly and walked in.

She hadn't entered her sister's room for a long time, and it felt very strange. Little sister Cheng looked around for a long time, but she didn't hear her sister's footsteps.

Cheng Xiaomei turned to look at Cheng Ling, who was standing at the door with a shocked face and slightly opened his mouth.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"this is my room?"

"Yes," Cheng Xiaomei nodded.

To be honest, Cheng Ling didn't really want to step in.

The room was very large, at least 200 square meters, and it was decorated in a very retarded princess style.

The overwhelming plush carpet, backrest, slippers, dressing mirror covered with diamonds, lace bed curtains, and star-studded screen windows should be a perfect room for elementary school girls.

The problem is, Cheng Ling is no longer a primary school student!

Special Engineering Ling's former bedroom was very simple, with a high-speed computer, a bed, and a wardrobe.

The computer can destroy the hard drive with one click, and there is nothing on the bed that can reveal one's identity.

Simple cannot be more simple.

Instead of the current one, full of girlish life atmosphere.

Cheng Ling stood at the door not knowing where to start.

Finally, she apologized in her heart: I'm sorry, after all, the place I want to sleep in has such a taste that I really can't sleep and will have nightmares when I fall asleep. For the sake of our shared life experience, I have to change my style. I hope you can forgive me.

She started cleaning up.

Although Cheng Xiaomei was puzzled, she still helped and even called the housekeeper.

There was a lot of movement, except for Brother Cheng who was busy with work, and finally even Cheng's father and Cheng's mother followed.

After working for more than an hour, Cheng Ling finally cleared away all the girly and princess things.

"If there's anything else you're missing, tell Uncle Zhang, the housekeeper, and he'll help you buy it tomorrow." Father Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

Cheng Ling nodded. She wasn't going to keep it any longer, so she spoke directly: "Three quantum-level desktop computers, a few more computer screens that can be connected, and a top-of-the-line laptop. By the way, I also need a dedicated High-speed network cables that can hide IP, and also. I want a set of fitness equipment, detachable dumbbells, high-density heavyweight dumbbells, a set of simulated shooting game equipment, a few more sets of fitness clothes, and hydrogen running shoes. Technology...well, that's all for now. By the way, can you give me a dagger that feels better?"

Every time she spoke a word, the mouths of the people in the room opened a little wider.

By the end, everyone in the room could fit a goose egg in their mouths.

The housekeeper asked Cheng's father with his eyes: Has the eldest lady really lost her memory?

Father Cheng: Yes, yes, my temperament has changed drastically and my hobbies have also changed. It’s better to meet her requests more.

Butler: Yes, sir, don’t worry.

————————————————————————————

Four o'clock in the morning.

Chengjia Villa·Computer Room.

Cheng Baisheng and the five big guys from Cheng Group's technical department yawned nonstop.

Liu Gong drank the last sip of black coffee from the cup, but he couldn't resist his eyelids sticking together. He stood up and rubbed his sore waist, "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore. I'm going to wash my face..."

Cheng Baisheng couldn't bear it anymore.

He stayed up late last night while staying with Cheng Ling in the hospital, and stayed up late tonight writing code. His brain was like a blur.

Liu Gong is the most energetic among the programmers, and he can't hold on anymore. It’s not productive to continue working now.

"Gong Liu, wait, don't wash your face." Cheng Baisheng typed the last line of code and entered, then stood up from the stool, "Let's just stop here today. We won't get anything done if we stay up all night. Everyone has been up all night. , I will ask our new chef to prepare some food for everyone, and then send the driver to take everyone home. After everyone has rested, we will continue to fight. "

Several technical experts breathed a sigh of relief and quickly waved their hands and said that this is what we should do.

Cheng Baisheng walked out of the computer room, which was in the back row of the townhouse.

The chef lived in the front row. He took out his phone and walked forward. Suddenly, he heard the sound of running.

Cheng Bosheng turned his head and opened his mouth.

It was Cheng Ling, wearing a sports suit and running shoes.

My sister was running at four in the morning!

Cheng Ling glanced at the room he just walked out of, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sports towel, "Brother, did you just finish work?"

"Yes..." Cheng Bosheng looked dazed. He even suspected that he was hallucinating because of overtime. "Are you running?"

"Yes, yes, aren't we preparing for the show?" Cheng Ling said, and looked in the direction of the computer room again, "Brother, did you just finish overtime? Why, the system crash caused by the cyber attack yesterday has not been restored? Do you want to continue?"

Cheng Bosheng was a little flattered.

His sister actually cares about his work.

He nodded, "Well. Don't worry about it. I asked the kitchen to do something, and then we went home to rest."

Cheng Bosheng looked tired and could be seen trying to stay energetic.

"Okay, go for a run, but be careful not to get too tired."

Cheng Ling nodded.

During the eighth lap, she noticed that Cheng Bosheng sent five people with unsteady steps to the gate.

During the tenth lap, she saw the light in Cheng Bosheng's room turn on and off.

During the eleventh lap, Cheng Ling came to the outside of the computer room, stopped, and wiped her sweat with a sports towel.

Several computers in the computer room were still running at this moment, and Cheng Ling could hear the humming sound of the computer host through the door.

She did a few sets of stretching exercises at the door without panic, then took a paper clip from the collar of her sportswear, bent it with her fingers flexibly for a few times, and then inserted the paper clip bent into a special hook shape into the keyhole, turned it a few times,

The door lock made a click.

Cheng Ling opened the door and walked in.