Chapter 80 I saw it today
Fu Zhi was begged by Grandpa Li to treat his grandson. She had a quiet personality and was raised under the old man's nose. She didn't have a bad temper and had been taciturn since she was a child.
The most important thing is that she and Li Nanli had only met a few times and there was no conflict between them.
Mr. Li's heart has always been towards Fu Zhi, especially at this moment, Zhizhi said that her little brother was watching the female anchor playing games!
You don't have to think too much to know that the key to this matter is that his grandson has learned bad things!
What a useless thing!
He asked him to develop a relationship with Zhizhi, but he went to watch a female anchor play games and got caught!
waste!
Fu Zhi's computer was loudspeaker-activated, and Grandpa Li's angry voice came out from the mechanical equipment, "Zhizhi, tell him that I don't have a grandson like him who doesn't learn from countless others and goes online to give gifts to female anchors every day. If he has the guts, don't go home, or I'll break his legs!"
Li Nanli: “…”
Old Master Li was very angry. Li Nanli opened his mouth, but before he could persuade him, he heard the little girl say in a low voice, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't be angry. Anger is harmful to your health. And brother doesn't go online to give gifts to the female anchor every day."
After a pause, he said, "He was a freeloader. I only saw him today."
Li Nanli:?
Mr. Li understood.
If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. Being caught only happens once, but what about when you’re not caught?
If this person wasn't a repeat offender, Mr. Li wouldn't believe it!
The living room was quiet for a few seconds.
Later, Fu Zhi heard the Li family's housekeeper asking the old man, "What are you looking at? Are you looking for something?"
Mr. Li's voice was emotionless, "Where's my butcher knife?"
Li Nanli: “…”
Old Master Li has gone completely crazy. "Zhizhi, tell him to let him live with his female anchor forever! What an unfilial son! I will just pretend I never gave birth to him!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone and went to find a knife.
Li Nanli's gaze fell on Fu Zhi, his beautiful peach blossom eyes showing a slightly cool hue.
After a long while, he curled the corner of his mouth, seeming to be somewhat interested, especially when he found that Fu Zhi's reaction was other than indifference.
"kid."
He said, with a very firm tone: "Are you angry with your brother?"
Li Nanli quickly found the key. It was his previous words "not doing your job properly" that made the girl unhappy.
The little girl with her bare face looks delicate and pretty.
Fu Zhi didn't say anything, but stared at him with his dark pupils.
Li Nanli understood, "Then I won't say it anymore."
Fu Zhi felt that his nephew didn't understand it thoroughly enough.
As expected, the next sentence he said was, "But you don't have to play games on an app. The Internet is very chaotic, and besides—"
Fearing that Fu Zhi would be unhappy, Li Nanli grabbed the girl's weak spot again, "You are not a live streamer, and you haven't signed a contract with any company. You don't have anyone to manage you, and you don't make money by playing games. If you need money, you can tell your brother."
But online dating scams are despised by the world!
Fu Zhi wanted to teach his nephew to obey the law, but just as he opened his mouth to say the word "you", the message alert sound of the cockfighting APP rang behind him.
From the bottom of the computer screen, a string of rockets shot up straight up. The rocket combo in the upper right corner directly hit x99. During this time, there was also a mermaid and a cloud-piercing arrow that occupied the entire public screen x99.
In the cockfighting APP, a mermaid is 1,288 yuan, a rocket is 500 yuan, and a cloud-piercing arrow is 288 yuan.
Fu Zhi instantly forgot everything and said softly, "But I think playing games is good. It has a lot of money to it."
Li Nanli: “…”
(End of this chapter)
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