"yes, master"
"What happened last night is forbidden and you are not allowed to go to my father."
"It’s a young master!"
"I will personally check this matter. You can do it. I just told you that."
"It’s a young master!"
Jiangnan lit a cigarette and sucked it up on the sofa. After one smoke after another, he gradually became calm and gloomy. At the bottom of his eyes, it was stormy and violent.
After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed one. It rang for a long time before he picked it up. "Who is it?"
Jiangnan sink a way "grandpa fan is my Jiangnan"
Master Fan seemed very surprised. "Ah, are you small?"? Looking for my old man? "
Jiangnan directly said, "I have something to do and I want to trouble Grandpa Fan."
Master Fan is also a good actor, even if he knows, he is very surprised. The tone is just right. "Oh? With your little things, you can still have something to trouble me, a retired old man? "
Sitting in his room, having dinner, Zhou Hanhan disdains to squint at him. It’s hypocritical. Master Fan, the old fox, stares at him. Who is acting without conscience?
Zhou Hanhan noncommittally carried the bowl of tonic medicated diet with his eyes drifting a little far away. I don’t know if he drank it. Last night, he was so brave that he finally fainted her. Should he mend it?
The Jiangnan smell speech somehow some indignation "grandpa fan, I really want to trouble you."
"Okay, okay, you said I can do it and I won’t refuse."
"I want the surveillance video from last night."
"ah? Well, I didn’t install any cameras in my college … "
Jiangnan interrupted, "I’m sure Grandpa Fan will find a way to count on me. I beg you, and I will repay you in the future."
Fan Zhenhai pretended to be hard to be silent for a while before Nai said, "Well, wait for me, I’ll have someone look for it."
"Thank you, Grandpa Fan. I’ll wait for your news."
"Okay, if I find it later, let someone call your phone."
"good!"
-digression–
There is still midnight around five o’clock.
☆, send a pit dad in the middle of the night
Hang up the words Fan Zhenhai walked back to see Zhou Handuan with a bowl in a daze and suddenly didn’t good the spirit way "what are you doing? Can you still be distracted after drinking a soup? "
Zhou Hanhan slowly put a bowl with a somewhat smug way, "I am in the aftertaste."
FanZhenhai gas smiled "less show off in front of the old endless, right? I have something to show off in front of the brothers in the Shenjia family. The sacred and magical are far away, but it’s at the bottom of my eyes. Why don’t you go? "
Zhou Hanwen snorted "I don’t like him"
Fan Zhenhai sneered and unceremoniously debunked "can’t go, dare not go?" Promised the Wen family that girl would be a man with her tail between her legs? Hehe, you have today. It’s really a god’s eye! "
Zhou hanhan narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Not everyone can watch jokes."
Fan Zhenhai inadvertently gave a hand at random. "Come on, don’t bluff me with this. You’d better eat quickly. You’re full and waiting to be beaten. Your dad will come soon and have called me."
Hearing this, Zhou Hanhan frowned and looked a little annoyed. "Who is he?"
Fan Zhenhai laughed. "Of course it’s you. If you don’t always shoot him, you can’t rob his savior’s wife. This crime is enough for you to die several times. Can he still give his old face to help you plead?"
"Is he pleading for me?"
"To be precise, to help you apologize and appease others, your grandfather is responsible for coaxing the sacred, and your father is of course duty-bound to be fascinated by this stall. By the way, there is magic. You should also find someone to stop it quickly. I heard that that little temper is big."
Zhou Hanhan saw his one eye "stop"
"What do you mean?"
"He’s on his way."