Xu Jianxing laughed secretly when he heard this, and then opened his mouth, "I guess the little dress on it is bright red!"

Listening to Xu Jianxing saying that the small dress on it was bright red, Zhao Ying's cheeks couldn't help but turn red again, and at the same time she felt relieved, and she knocked with a little embarrassed look, "No!"

"Oh, it's not right." Xu Jianxing pretended to be disappointed, and then said, "Then I guess it's green!"

"Not right!" Zhao Ying was a little embarrassed now. Anyway, she was a little excited. The excitement was not because of other emotions, but because Xu Jianxing didn't guess correctly.

"Then, I guess, it's dark blue!"

"It's still wrong." At this moment, Zhao Ying could be said to have completely abandoned the shame in her heart, but instead regarded it as a real game. It was like a couple doing something, and the women were a little embarrassed at the beginning, but once or twice, I'm afraid that some women would be more relaxed than men.

"Then I guess purple and red!"

"wrong."

"Then I guess black and green!"

As Xu Jianxing said this, Zhao Ying was speechless. Even if she was stupid, she thought about the smell. The mysterious person was just teasing her. Who would wear black and green underwear? Even if there were any, she would probably be as rare as a giant panda.

Xu Jianxing looked at her appearance and laughed loudly, then said with a bad look, "Then I was guessing that it was either white or yellow in the end."

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Ying's face froze immediately. Xu Jianxing understood it. Zhao Ying was wearing these two colors of underwear, but in fact, it was as Zhao Ying thought. Xu Jianxing was mainly teasing her and having fun. In Xu Jianxing's mind, Zhao Ying was wearing white underwear in the nine-layer nine. Xu Jianxing thought so, the main factor was to determine the profession Zhao Ying was engaged in. He believed that under such a profession, it was unlikely to wear too fancy underwear. With Zhao Ying's age and other factors, the proportion of white occupies a large part. As Xu Jianxing expected, Zhao Ying was wearing white underwear. Because, in addition to Xu Jianxing's understanding of the concept, Zhao Ying was more conservative and a little obsessed with cleanliness, so the first choice of underwear is naturally white.

Before Zhao Ying could recover from her embarrassment, Han Xilan finished the phone and walked in from outside the door with a smile on her face. Without any consideration, she walked towards Zhao Ying's desk.

Looking at Han Xilan walking towards him, Zhao Ying showed a little blushing smile. But then, after a slightly stunned expression, she became a little panicked, because at this moment she remembered the content of the conversation with the nameless man. If Han Xilan saw it, she wanted to die. She wanted to close the dialogue bar without any consideration. However, she clicked it with the mouse twice, but did not turn it off. She was stunned at this, not knowing what to do, and her extremely uneasy eyes were erratic.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Xilan asked curiously as she looked at her appearance.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Ying stood up with a far-fetched smile on her face. At this moment, Han Xilan was about to walk to the desk and walked a step away. In her very uneasy mood, when she glanced at the computer screen, she suddenly "brushed" her and saw that all the content of her conversation with the nameless man disappeared. This made her suddenly relieved, as if a big stone pressed on her chest had been removed.

Han Xilan looked at her in a little surprised and asked with concern, "Xiaoying, are you really nothing? Why do I feel that you are a little abnormal?"

"It's really okay. Sister Lan, can I still lie to you?" Zhao Ying said quickly, "Sister Lan, you should deal with the matter quickly."

"Oh." Han Xilan didn't think too much when she heard this. She walked to the computer desk and knocked, "Mr. Wuming, Director Zhang Qing will be here in twenty minutes. You can wait a moment."

"Okay, I understand, Sister Lan." Xu Jianxing said.

Looking at the words Xu Jianxing knocked out, Han Xilan replied, "By the way, Mr. Wuming, are you younger than me?"

"In some ways, it's true, because I usually only value my psychological age. For example, I'm not young anymore, but my psychology is always 20 years old." Xu Jianxing said happily.

"Uh!" Han Xilan looked at the words in the dialogue column, and was entangled, then tentatively typing, "Then can you tell me how old are you?"

Xu Jianxing smiled and said, "Don't you know the age of a man, sometimes it's a secret!"

Han Xilan was speechless.

Before she could think about it, Xu Jianxing said happily again, "But I can let you listen to my voice, it's so tiring to see you typing."

"Okay, okay." Han Xilan hurriedly knocked with excitement.

As Han Xilan tapped the words, he suddenly heard a very old voice from the sound next to him. The voice was not only a little hoarse, but also a hint of muffled smile, "Sister Lan, hello!"

When she heard this movement, Han Xilan was stunned and looked disbelief. Zhao Ying was stunned. Not only did she want to dig a hole to drill in, but she also had the urge to hit the wall to commit suicide. She never expected that the sensitive topics just now were just given to an old man who felt like he was in his sixties and seventies. She thought about that kind of scene in her mind and felt that she was going crazy.

Looking at the two of them, Xu Jianxing smiled again, and then he made a sweet and crisp voice like a girl, "Sister Lan, Hello, Sister Yingying!"

Hearing the instant change of voice, Han Xilan and Zhao Ying looked dull again, and four words popped up in their minds, "Oral skills, imitation!"

They are not unfamiliar with these two things, because there are people in the Eighth Secret Service Department who are good at this aspect. They were fooled when answering the phone before, so the two quickly returned to peace.

Han Xilan said with a wry smile, "I said Wuming, how old are you? Are you a man or a woman!"

"Haha!" Xu Jianxing laughed and said in the thick voice of a middle-aged man, "Sister Lan, do you think I will tell you this?"

"No." Han Xilan shook her head very clearly in her heart, and then said happily, "But there is one thing I understand very well."

"What do you understand?" Xu Jianxing asked curiously. Although he did not change the sound this time, under his instructions, the little panda had already dealt with the sound. Even if he didn't pay attention, Han Xilan and the others would never find any flaws.

"What I understand is that you must be younger than me and older than Zhao Ying, otherwise you will definitely not be so relaxed and natural when you call Sister Lan and Sister Yingying." Han Xilan laughed.

Xu Jianxing laughed and said, "Sister Lan, so what if you know, come to me if you have the ability."

"Stupid boy." Han Xilan rolled her eyes when she heard this. There were many men in Longhua Country around 22 to 35 years old. If she could find them, it would be a ghost. According to her guess, this mysterious Wuming is likely not over thirty years old, and may even be a little lower. The main factor is Xu Jianxing's love of playing and making fun. After all, there are not many people who love to play so much when they are in their thirties. But even so, she knows that with the ability of the country, it is almost impossible to find it out.

Just talking and laughing, time passed quite quickly, and twenty minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

"Bangbang!" Two strokes.

Suddenly, when there was a knock on the door, Han Xilan said, "Wu Ming, I'll open the door. I think it's Director Zhang who has arrived."

"Okay." Xu Jianxing responded with a smile. In fact, Zhang Qing was not only here now, but had arrived ten minutes ago. Xu Jianxing knew this. He knew that he was naturally from the information from the little panda. At the same time, he also knew that Zhang Qing had just ordered people and made a lot of tentative explorations here. However, with the ability of the little panda, the computer experts in this world were not enough to see enough, and he had not caught any trace.

While shocking Zhang Qing, he had no choice but to give up this idea and knew clearly in his heart that the situation Han Xilan reported to her was not only true, but even several times more terrifying than that.

As soon as Han Xilan opened the door, it was Zhang Qing who walked in. Seeing Zhang Qing, Han Xilan stepped forward a few steps and slapped in his ears and muttered. Xu Jianxing not only did not see the little movements of the two, but even the content of the muttering was not heard at all. After all, his skills were extraordinary, but he would not have such magical abilities across the network. As for the little panda, the same is true for the sound, because the sound was not even transmitted to the range of sound that the computer could receive, and it was impossible to restore it based on the faint fluctuation.

Although this is the case, Xu Jianxing saw that Zhang Qing and Han Xilan did not appear in the monitor immediately, and he could guess what the two were whispering, and the subject matter was nothing more than him.

Wait for a moment.

Zhang Qing appeared in the monitor and walked to the center of the office. He stopped and said with a smile, "Mr. Wuming, I am standing here, can you hear my voice?"

"Yes!" Xu Jianxing replied with a smile. Looking at Zhang Qing's figure in the monitor, a faint softness appeared in Xu Jianxing's eyes. It can be said that Zhang Qing is also Xu Jianxing's most satisfied disciple. Of course, at least for now.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qing said openly with an apology, "Mr. Wuming is really embarrassed. I have followed you a few moments and hope you can understand."
Chapter completed!