C327 My Son Is a Genius
"So you found out that you don't want to see it?" Xia Moyun lifted her small face from the computer. It was immature and her round face was exceptionally cute.
His hand was tapping on the computer, and he quickly typed out code after code.
Following the input of the codes, as Mo Shaoqing expected, a software that was in the midst of investigation appeared on the computer
