Confused, seeing Zhou Nan reaching out, Jie Chuntang snatched his phone, "No, I can't take my nephew and let my sister know that she can chop me up!"

This firm and stern rejection made Zhou Nanzhi think that he was not 27 but 14 this year.

Seeing that my uncle hugged his cell phone tightly and couldn't go up and grab it, Zhou Nan said with the opportunity, "It's OK, it's okay not to watch the video, so you just tell me."

Hundreds of thousands of times cannot be lost, and it is not clear, right?

This is another chat skill. Jie Chuntang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was relaxing his psychological defense line, and he spoke very well, "I accidentally browsed this software half a year ago. Girls on the cover of the hall all have to have breasts and butts. Moreover, registering members does not require mobile phone numbers or names. It is very convenient. I was driven by curiosity and I just registered one..."

Jie Chuntang is just a little social terror, not a language barrier. After all, he is also a university professor, and his language is very fluent. Within a few words, he clearly explained the "destined" meeting the little fox fairy.

After half a year, it’s not too long or too short. The two of them basically chat for a while every day. It seems that the Internet is indeed a good cure for social terror.

The chat content seems complicated, but in Zhou Nan's opinion, it is very easy to summarize. It only takes two words to sum it up, and it costs money.

It was quite normal at the beginning. The female anchor emphasized that her life was not easy. She hoped that her elder brother would come to the live broadcast room to support her when he had time, and her words were full of ambiguous and teasing hints.

Later, it may be because of the fact that Chuntang was very easy to talk about and was generous. He became more and more unscrupulous in asking for money. In addition to continuing to suggest, he also added foreign debts, his family was seriously ill, and his car accident... Anyway, almost all the bad jokes you can think of were covered, but this senior intellectual actually accepted them all. He invested hundreds of thousands in in a few months. Who would you like to reason with this?

Seeing that his nephew's expression became more and more strange, Jie Chuntang suddenly realized as he spoke, "No, why did he seem to be questioned again?"

Summary: This nephew is poisonous!

"Then why did you two break up in the end?"

Zhou Nan asked the last question. Although my uncle didn't say it, the appearance of the soul almost disappearing when he entered the door was enough to tell everything. Anyone who is a little rational can't disappear for the Spring Festival.

Their uncle is not going to show what purpose they are holding for the time being. The other party is different. The purpose is very "simple". Such a big financial supporter, the little girl actually throws it away just by saying that she is? This is unscientific!

"No breakup," said three words, and Jie Chuntang fell silent again.

Zhou Nanxin said tiredly, "My uncle, let's just say if there is such a possibility? That is, we were cheated?"

"Impossible!" Jie Chuntang came back alive, "Xiao Su is not that kind of person! I know what you think. There are no good women in this industry, but Xiao Su, really, it's not what you think."

Oh, is it an idol drama?

What else can I do? Zhou Nan spread his hands and expressed his willingness to hear the details.

Jie Chuntang put his phone back on the stand, "I know you must think that I have been on campus all my life and taught stupidly. But I still have the minimum ability to distinguish your uncle. For example, another student came to ask me for leave today and said that my family had arranged for a blind date. It was quite complacent. This reason is not fresh and unrealistic at all. OK? Some students were using it several years ago!"

I don't know you contemporary college students very much...

Zhou Nan raised his eyebrows, held his arms and stared, "Can we pull something useful?"

Jie Chuntang choked, "Anyway, I can still distinguish between good and bad people. It is undeniable that Xiao Su's purpose is to go for money, but she is very sincere and speaks truthfully. I believe she is really in trouble. And some time ago, she often advised me not to give gifts anymore. I believe that she suddenly blocked my WeChat message before the Spring Festival, which must be for my own good..."

“…”

What a bloody plot this is.

Zhou Nan was almost irritated when he heard this, and was thinking about saying something.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly kicked open, and then a group of people rushed in.

"Don't move, police!"

“…”

Air stagnation.

While seeing their faces clearly, the two waves of people inside and outside looked at each other.

There is no need to introduce the wave, it is Zhou Nan on the coffee table and Jie Chuntang on the sofa.

Another wave was a group of casual clothes holding guns, sticks and other police equipment. The ones looked familiar and lean. Isn’t this the captain Zhang Gaoming of the Serious Crime Detachment? He followed behind his butt, wasn’t it his stupid apprentice Zhang Yaobin?

Obviously, neither of the two waves of people would expect to see each other here, so the police did not take action as soon as possible after rushing in.

In the strange and quiet, only the female anchor on the mobile phone is working tirelessly, "I will preview it again. There will be the first event after the New Year tonight. You can add my Penguin friends by swiping tickets, and you can add WeChat messages by swiping Rockets. If you have the opportunity to ask me out alone in the same city~"

The police followed the sound and looked at the source of the sound. The cool-dressed young lady suddenly entered everyone's sight...

“…”!!!

Zhang Gaoming opened his mouth, but for a moment he was unable to effectively organize any language.

"..." Zhou Nanyemo, who can tell him what the situation is like?

"Zhou, Zhou branch?"

As Zhou Nan nodded, Zhang Yaobin looked disillusioned. He never expected that you were like this Zhou team~

Okay, just watch a live broadcast with colors. Who is not a normal man? Hey, this great god suddenly became obsessed with it. If it weren't for the mission, Zhang Yaobin would almost want to give him a tacit look.

Wait, talking about the task...! Zhang Yaobin, who finally realized what he was here for, shouted sternly to Jie Chuntang, who was rushing to turn off his phone, "Don't move, hold your head with both hands! What's the name?"

"Xie, Jie Chuntang," Professor Jie was confused and did as he did.

"We are from the Kyoto Municipal Bureau of Serious Crime Detachment," Zhang Yaobin showed his ID and asked loudly, "Do you know why you are looking for?"

Jie Chuntang held his head and continued to shake his head in a daze. Is it illegal to watch live broadcasts with color now?

Not to mention Professor Jie, even Captain Zhou was extremely confused at this moment. Of course, he would not be as unrestrained as his uncle. He just couldn't think of a dead house that he had never even had a school gate in his life, and would have anything to do with the serious crime detachment.

Regardless of whether the answer is answered or not, Zhang Yaobin will immediately step forward if he meets the number.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan got up from the coffee table and stopped him in the middle without any trace, "Team Zhang? Why are you here? What happened to my uncle?"

My uncle?

Zhang Gaoming's face changed a lot. No wonder this guy appeared here. It turned out that the suspect this time was actually Zhou Nan's relative? P, no one's relative can be!

In a few breaths, Captain Zhang's face was certain and said in an official tone, "Zhou Zhi, I believe you know the rules better than anyone else. We will not come here for no reason, nor will we wrongly a good person. Please cooperate and avoid..."

Zhou Nan did not move, so he came to the school for a walk but did not bring the person back, but instead walked in. How should he explain to his mother when he returns?

On the contrary, Jie Chuntang, who had been confused, took the initiative to cooperate and said that he would follow him. Before leaving, he slapped his head, "By the way, I have a sketching class immediately, but I'm still in Building 5, 402. I don't have time to apply for a change of teachers with the school. I can't succeed. Even if there are only a few students, I can't do whatever I want. What should I do? Otherwise... Nannan, please help me get the get out of class off?"
Chapter completed!