The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 1371: Your Bitch Beats Someone

Cheng Anan turned his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Zhuoge is convulsing again, but let me interview him, what am I interviewing!" Nan Jingheng said, though, he had been waiting for Han Zhuoli to send him a message.

Sure enough, after a while, Han Zhuoli gave him a few screenshots of WeChat private chat.

It turned out to be something on Weibo.

Because he has been playing with children, Nan Jingheng hasn't paid attention to things on the Internet.

Nan Jingheng replied: "Is it sure the **** bit it?"

Han Zhuoli: "Get off!"

Nan Jingheng: "Do you want me to interview you!"

This time, Han Zhuo Li didn't return, he called directly.

"Not your bitch, or did you bite?" Han Zhuoli said with gritted teeth.

"Look!" Nan Jingheng was stunned, "brother, you can't talk nonsense!"

He bit his lip, this picture can't bear it!

He is straightforward!

"I'm your sister-in-law and a woman. Who else can be bitten by her? Are you mentally retarded? You even asked me!" Han Zhuo gasped.

Whoever asks Nan Jingheng to ask this kind of mental retardation, of course he has to be disgusted and disgusted.

After all, he is also a straight steel man!

Lu Man listened to the conversation between the two, and the more he heard the more wrong.

Nan Jingheng said something on the phone. She couldn't hear it, but she could guess a little from Han Zhuoli's words.

These two men are fine to discuss what this is doing!

Lu Man stretched out his feet and struck Han Zhuoli's leg.

What's the matter between husband and wife, how to tell others!

Han Zhuo continued to speak to the phone without changing his face: "It's all because of you, your sister-in-law hit someone."

Lu Man: "..."

Nan Jinghengxin said that Han Zhuoli had been beaten by an old lady at home and was hit by Lu Man after getting married. Anyway, he could not escape the fate of domestic violence. This was his life.

"No kidding." Nan Jingheng was serious. "What do you think I do?"

"Some people talk nonsense on the Internet, so I went directly to the interview and explained to them plainly." Han Zhuoli said.

"Okay, wait." Nan Jingheng said, "I'm looking for the editor of Nanyin to help you get this. I'm really not professional, I'm afraid the effect is not good."

Han Zhuo Li thought for a while, pretending to be polite, "It's too late to disturb people?"

Nan Jingheng smiled. What did Han Zhuoli pretend to be here?

"No, no, I do journalistic work, no matter what break time, even in the middle of the night, when the news comes, then you have to start work." Nan Jingheng said.

I hung up the phone and immediately contacted the editor-in-chief of Nanyin. "You cooperate well, the interview is done, and send it out immediately, but you must publicize it and spread the publicity. You can't just send it out because of time."

The editor-in-chief assured him again and again that he must complete the task well.

Then he contacted Han Zhuoli.

The editor's action was very amazing. He took the camera directly, called a few subordinates, and came to Han Zhuoli's house.

Lu Man greeted people, and he was embarrassed. "It's too late to trouble you."

"It's rare that Han Shao is willing to be interviewed. This is troublesome. It's our luck." The editor said politely and brought people in.

He Yan had prepared the slippers long ago. After they changed them, he set up the camera and started the interview.

"Because Han Shao said that the interview is not long, mainly to clarify those bad guesses on the Internet, so he did not carry the camera." The editor explained.

(End of this chapter)