The fingerprint of Song Ci can't be recorded.

"What's going on?" Chu Rong looked at Song Ci suspiciously, expressing his doubt.

"I don't know," Song Ci shrugged and felt the explosion.

"Do you only have this fingerprint lock that can't be recorded, or other fingerprint locks that can't be recorded?" Chu Rong asked.

Song Ci looked blankly: "I didn't record it. Fingerprint lock."

"What about the fingerprint unlocking?" Chu Rong asked again.

"Is the password difficult to use? Why use fingerprints?" Song Ci asked.

Needless to say, Chu Rong already knows that it has not been used to unlock the fingerprint of the mobile phone.

"Show me your hand." Chu Rong looked at Song Ci's hand and said.

Song Ci didn't say much, so he handed his hand to Chu Rong.

Chu Rong held out his hand and looked down to see what happened to the fingerprint of Song Ci and why it couldn't be recorded.

Chu Rong really went there with the idea of studying the problem. He didn't have the idea of taking the opportunity to pull his hands.

However, when he reached his hand, Chu Rong finally found out

He seems to have touched the hand of Song Ci.

But

Chu Rong frowned.

Song Ci's hand is too cold. If it is not the delicate and smooth touch from his hand, he will not feel that he is grasping a hand, but may feel that he is grasping something metal.

Song Ci looked at Chu Rong holding her hand, and then began to be in a daze.

"Wai Wai, wake up!" Song Ci waved his other hand in front of Chu Rong.

Chu Rong finally recovered, looked at Song Ci and frowned: "Why are your hands so cold?"

This is completely involuntarily asked.

Song Ci didn't expect Chu Rong to suddenly ask such a question. After thinking about it, Song Ci answered very honestly, "I don't know."

Chu Rong: "

Chu Rong was speechless, and then he was a little worried.

Can Song Ci have any disease?

Song Ci looked at Chu Rong, grabbed her hand and continued to be in a daze.

"Hey, haven't you finished reading?" Song Ci looked at his hand still held by Chu Rong, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Wait a minute." Chu Rong recalled, and then suddenly remembered that he wanted to see the fingerprints of Song Ci.

Thinking of this, Chu Rong looked down at the hand of Song Ci.

The fingers are white, tender and slender, and the finger joints are not obvious. It looks like a proper hand control welfare.

However, at this time, Song Ci focused on the fingerprint of Song Ci.

Then, after watching for a long time, Chu Rong gave up his struggle.

He felt that Song Ci should belong to that kind. After the skin is tender to a certain extent, it's still something to return to nature.

Anyway, Song Ci doesn't have fingerprints.

In other words, there are fingerprints, but they are not obvious, so they cannot be entered.

Chu Rong looked at it one finger at a time.

After reading one hand, Chu Rong looked at the other hand of Song Ci.

Song Ci consciously handed it over.

After looking at the finger belly of Song Ci's two hands, Chu Rong gave up completely.

"Sorry to bother you, you don't have fingerprints." Chu Rong didn't know what to describe his tone at this time. Anyway, he should admit defeat completely.

Song Ci withdrew his hand and looked at Chu Rong with an innocent face.

What can she do? She's desperate, too.

"What about that?" Song Ci asked.

Chu Rong looked at the innocent little expression of Song Ci. What can he say.

"Well, I'll lend you my ring finger." Chu Rong said and entered a fingerprint with his ring finger.

"When you want to come to the training base in the future, call me on call." Chu Rong said while inputting the information of Song Ci on the fingerprint just entered.