Cultivate a black technology god

Chapter 42 How dare you insult me
Xia Zhi waited at the gate of the villa early in the morning.

At this moment in the kitchen, Aunt Mei was preparing tea for drinking.

Today Ning Yao only brought a photographer brother, and the intern didn't know why he didn't come.

After Ning Yao got off the car, she smiled and waved to Xia Zhi.

Under the sun, Ning Yao smiled brightly, and the whole street brightened up.

It would be wonderful if the woman had a good heart.Xia Zhi thought to himself.

He also greeted Ning Yao:

"Here it is, quite on time."

Ning Yao said with a smile:

"Yes, how can you play big cards with Mr. Xia?"

Passing the courtyard corridor, she asked the photographer to take a picture of the beautiful garden of Xiazhi Villa and the cats playing in the garden.

As if thinking of something, Ning Yao tilted her head and asked Xia Zhi:
"President Xia, it shouldn't matter if you take a picture of your yard, right?"

Xia Zhi didn't care:

"Shoot whatever you want."

Enter the villa and conduct an interview in the living room.

Ning Yao and other photographers set up the equipment and adjusted the light.

At this moment, Aunt Mei came over with three glasses of drinks.

Xia Zhi said:

"I heard that you young people like to drink coffee, so I specially asked a friend to bring the most authentic coffee from abroad. I can't drink it. You can help me taste it today to see if my friend is lying to me."

Ning Yao asked with a smile:

"How authentic can it be? Where is it produced?"

Xia Zhi seemed to have forgotten, he looked at Aunt Mei:

"Aunt May, where did Bellus say he brought this coffee?"

When Aunt Mei heard Xia Zhi asking her, when she turned her head, she accidentally knocked over the warm tea on the plate with her hand.

wow.

Tea spilled all over Ning Yao.

Ah!
Ning Yao exclaimed, stood up quickly, and wiped the water off her body with her hands.

Aunt Mei hurriedly put down the plate, took out a few pieces of paper to help Ning Yao wipe it, and said:

"sorry Sorry."

Xia Zhi urged Aunt Mei:

"Aunt Mei, take Miss Ning Yao to the guest room upstairs to change clothes."

The apologetic Aunt Mei asked Ning Yao to go up with her.

Ning Yao said it was okay and went upstairs with Aunt Mei.

Xia Zhi smiled and said:

"Fortunately, it was my tea that was spilled. The temperature is not high. If the coffee is spilled, Miss Ning Yao will be scalded badly."

The camera guy is a little weird:
"Mr. Xia, do you always drink warm tea? Shouldn't you make tea with boiling water?"

Xia Zhi shook his head and said:

"You don't understand this. Boiling water will destroy the nutrients in the tea, and there is another one. I am impatient and don't want to wait for the boiling water to cool down."

The camera boy nodded with a vague understanding.

It was the first time he heard that tea cannot be steeped in boiling water, and he had to tell his grandfather when he returned home.

After waiting for a long time, Ning Yao didn't come down.

At this moment, Aunt Mei was still helping Ning Yao wash the dirty clothes in the laundry room.

Xia Zhi frowned and said:

"Could it be that the dressing room of the guest room locked Miss Ning Yao inside? I'll go up and have a look."

While talking, he explained to the cameraman:
"Damn it, the decorator used to fix this foreign thing for me, and many guests didn't know how to use that weird lock when they came to stay."

Xia Zhi asked the cameraman to wait downstairs, he went up for a while, and came down immediately.

Xia Zhi came to his bedroom, quickly took off his clothes, and then put on the bathrobe he had prepared in advance.

Then came to the guest room where Ning Yao was.

Sure enough, Ning Yao was still in the fitting room.

Xia Zhi entered the room, closed the door, turned on the phone camera, pointed at himself, and adjusted the position at the same time, including the dressing room door behind him into the shooting picture.

After that, they waited for Ning Yao to walk out of the dressing room.

After a while, Ning Yao was wearing a loose white shirt, bowed her head and rolled up her too long sleeves and walked out, muttering:

"Aunt Mei, why are there no women's clothes in the guest room? I haven't been able to find them for a long time."

After finishing speaking, she looked up and saw that it was Xia Zhi, her eyes widened suddenly:

"What are you doing?"

Xia Zhi waved to the camera, then turned off the camera.

Ning Yao saw Xia Zhi's pajamas, and then looked at her clothes, which were obviously men's clothes. She immediately understood Xia Zhi's intentions.

This guy wants to discredit himself for having an affair with him!
"Shameless you!"

Ning Yao rushed over to snatch Xia Zhi's phone.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhi had no intention of protecting her at all, and let Ning Yao take the phone away.

He folded his arms and said lazily:
"I've uploaded the video to the cloud. Before you threaten me with my previous video, think about it. I also have your black material."

Ning Yao shouted:

"This is not black material, this is your frame! No, this is an insult! Do you know that you broke the law?!"

Xia Zhi is very strange:
"What law? I haven't sued you for trespassing on my private locker room, and wearing my clothes without my consent. Why? Looking for excitement?"

Ning Yao's face was flushed with anger, she stared at Xia Zhi, speechless for a long time.

Xia Zhi looked smug, he looked at Ning Yao, and suddenly found that Ning Yao's eyes were red and tears were rolling, she looked extremely humiliated and wronged.

Xia Zhi has never seen such a scene of pear blossoms with rain, this is too beautiful, isn't this too pitiful?
He suddenly felt that he seemed to have gone too far, and hurriedly apologized to Ning Yao:
"Hey! Don't cry, I didn't want to send it out, I just threatened you not to threaten me in the future."

Ning Yao remained silent, staring at Xia Zhi with red eyes.

Staring at Xia Zhi made hairs all over, and felt like a wicked scumbag.

In the end, he was defeated and took the initiative to say:

"I'll delete it now, okay? I'll delete it in front of you."

As he said that, he took the phone from Ning Yao, logged in to his cloud server, and deleted the video he just took stored in it.

Finally, I did not forget to empty the recycle bin.

Ning Yao laughed through tears, covered her mouth, and pointed at Xia Zhi:

"Haha, have you been fooled by me? Hmph! You kid, you're playing dirty, and when I get back, I'll make the video of you molesting my old lady public!"

Xia Zhi looked at the smiling Ning Yao and said in surprise:
"As expected of a major, you can be awarded an award for your acting skills just now."

Ning Yao was not without complacency, she raised her head and said to the person with her chin:
"That's a must, and don't look at who I am."

Xia Zhi laughed and said:

"Then why don't you look at who I am? If the video is deleted, will it really disappear? Don't forget that I also have a professional background and am professional in playing with data."

Ning Yao frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple, she stared at Xia Zhi and asked:

"What do you mean? You can restore the video after it is deleted? What the hell is this?"

Xia Zhi waved his hand:
"I can't understand it to a layman like you. Goodbye."

After that, he walked straight out of the guest room.

Ning Yao followed behind.

The two came down the stairs one after the other.

The photographer saw the two quarreling, and the media person's intuition told him that this section was worth shooting, so he turned the set up camera and pointed it at Xia Zhi Ningyao on the stairs.

Xia Zhi noticed the camera, and said with embarrassment:
"Stop taking pictures, it's not decent to dress."

Only then did Ning Yao see the camera, and she cursed:
"Xiao Li, you are going to die! Turn it off immediately and don't save it!"

It was only then that the photographer Xiao Li realized that the clothes of these two people were too easy to be misunderstood.

But is there a misunderstanding here, or is there something real?

Ning Yao wearing Xia Zhi's clothes barely made sense, but why Xia Zhi, who was still dressed just now, is only wearing pajamas when she goes downstairs?
What happened in those 10 minutes?

Photographer Xiao Li couldn't figure it out for a moment.

(End of this chapter)