The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Those who don't look good to others are really disgusting. How dark is your psychology? Is it so difficult to ask others? Han Zhuoli and Lu Man are asking you to provoke you? Some people are going too far!"

The one who had been blessed by her husband just now was blown up and scolded. "Who are you scolding! Bitch!"

"You are also angry when you say that? Why do you say that Han Zhuoli and Lu Man? If you don't make sense, you curse people, you can see the quality."

Han Zhuoli was originally in a good mood, but after reading these bad comments, her face became dark.

Lu Man was about to shut down, but Han Zhuoli took her mobile phone, "Do n’t shut down, I want to see, what those people usually say about you."

Let his little girl suffer so much on the Internet.

Although he also knows, it is all keyboard men who rely on the Internet, and feel that it is okay to say anything on the Internet. You ca n’t take them, so they are so unscrupulous.

But even the words of these strangers, which may not be touched for a lifetime, are just words, which are very hurtful and uncomfortable.

And these people just care about their pleasures and find fun from the pain of others, but they seem to understand themselves.

It's really disgusting.

Han Zhuo Li sullen face, holding Lu Man, after reading all the good and bad comments.

Seeing Han Zhuoli's face getting worse and worse, Lu Man said: "It really doesn't matter. You don't need to have general knowledge with these people. They just scold for scolding, they don't need to read their comments."

Lu Man quickly appeased him, "Furthermore, how are our days going, we all know very well, the more they seem to be ridiculous?"

But Han Zhuoli still didn't think it would work, and returned the phone to Lu Man, picked up his phone again, and called Nan Jingheng.

Nan Jingheng also opened a bar. In fact, his main purpose is to collect information from all walks of life.

After all, dragons and snakes are mixed in the bar, and there are all kinds of guests, which is very suitable for Nanyin to collect news.

Before getting married, Nan Jingheng often visited bars.

Either go to play, or go to the town town, lest there be short-sighted, take the courage given by Liang Jingru to his bar to find trouble.

But after getting married, Nan Jingheng didn't go much.

When I received a call from Han Zhuoli, I was at home with Cheng Yi'an and playing with their son who was under one year old.

"Brother Zhu?" Nan Jingheng teased his son with a mobile phone in one hand and a ball in the other.

"Send me a news, it's just an interview with me." Han Zhuoli said.

Nan Jingheng almost dropped the ball in his hand. "Brother Zhuo, you are really kidding. Do you still need someone to interview you?"

There are not too many people who want to interview Han Zhuoli. He has always been selected by him, and he will rarely accept an interview.

Sometimes they only give Nanyin a chance because of their good relationship.

It was a surprise that he took the initiative to find him this time.

"You don't need to find any professional reporters in your company, just you." Han Zhuoli said, "Will you visit?"

"..." Nan Jingheng said silently, "I am not a reporter, I will not!"

"I can tell you without you knowing." Han Zhuoli said, "I'll send you a screenshot, you will understand it after reading it, and I'll call you later."

After talking, Han Zhuoli hung up the phone, leaving Nan Jingheng looking at the phone dumbfounded.