Happy New Year to the grandpa of the child, the red envelope is the emperor's armor

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Dead Life, My Grandfather is still a cold male god!

Zhou Shiyi poked her head and looked at the message sent by Zhou Han, and suddenly froze in place.

"Groove?"

She has question marks full of capital letters on her head?

What the hell is this?

"Xiaoyanagi, have you read it, Tongle?"

This tone? This tone?

Is this like a message that a six-year-old can send?

Not a ten-year-old scumbag, can the old sea king have this temperament?

Dying, my grandfather is still a cold male god?

Sister Zhou was no longer embarrassed, and directly looked at Zhou Han with her skeptical gaze.

Her mind was full of imagining the scene when Zhou Han said this.

A six-year-old boy rejected a twenty-year-old beauty in an extremely cold tone.

No matter what, Sister Zhou couldn't accept it, Zhou Han's cold character.

This...... Is it reasonable?

In the live broadcast room, countless netizens exploded.

"Groove!"

"Don't say, this is my own grandfather!!"

"Master! This is a master! "

"Start class! Grandpa has to give us a class today! "

"I never expected that grandpa would still be a cold male god!"

“......"

Sister Zhou is also completely thought.

His own grandfather is simply hidden.

The so-called people must not be seen.

But Sister Zhou still couldn't figure it out anyway.

How did Zhou Han hook up with these beautiful girls?

Is that completely unreasonable?

Zhou Han glanced at Zhou Shiyi and hid his mobile phone.

At this time, his phone vibrated again.

"Ding-dong!"

On his phone, a message appeared again.

"Teacher Zhou, Happy New Year!"

Zhou Han looked calm and silently continued to reply.

This scene made Zhou Shiyi on the side look stupid.

Yes...... This?

What did you just see?

Week...... Teacher?

Zhou Shiyi began to have some doubts about life.

Did you just read it wrong?

Mr. Zhou just now is outrageous enough, this is still starting Teacher Zhou?

Are children now so good at playing?

I was still living with mud at my age, and people directly began to role-play.

Although the two are somewhat similar, they cannot be used as a comparison at all.

Sister Zhou waited to watch this scene, and her mouth couldn't help twitching.

The words that were just about to spit in his mouth were completely choked on his lips at the moment, and he said them at all.

Countless netizens in the live broadcast room also boiled.

"Groove!"

"I originally thought that I was only losing a little, and now I know that I was so wrong!"

"I lost completely from the beginning!"

"It's worthy of Grandpa Zhou, it's too bullish!"

"Brothers, I didn't obey anyone before, but now I only serve Grandpa Zhou!"

“......"

While the crowd is still in constant shock.

Zhou Han's mobile phone vibrated again.

Sister Zhou is in Bengbu!

The scene was completely quiet.

Her eyes widened, looking at Zhou Han on her side.

How scummy is this?

Aquaman started cultivating at a young age?

Can a six-year-old slag like this?

How talented does this have to be?

Sensing Zhou Shiyi's shocked gaze, Zhou Han coughed dryly and continued to reply silently.

Zhou Shiyi also looked at Zhou Han like a Tom cat looking for Jerry.

Then she froze in place again.

"Zhou... Senior Zhou? "

Sister Zhou had already begun to make up her brain at this time, and the cute junior in the daily comic looked at the scene of her predecessors in neon language.

On the barrage in the live broadcast room, netizens have long been shocked beyond belief!

"Groove? Everything? "

"Mom, grandpa is also playing too much, right?"

"Doesn't this teach us two tricks?"

"I just asked my brother and he said it was posing!"

"666, Senior Zhou, Mr. Zhou, is there Brother Zhou behind?"

“......"

Looking at this scene, Zhou Shiyi herself suddenly felt ashamed.

Although she opened this live broadcast, since last night, her private WeChat has not received any news.

She looked out the window, and her heart suddenly became lost.

With the blessing of the night, the network suppression mode is directly turned on.

"You say, what is the meaning of being alive?"

As an adult, he is not as good as a six-year-old child?

What is this called?

This TM is called a living transparency.

Obviously secretly saw these messages on Zhou Han's mobile phone, but Zhou Shiyi was completely unhappy.

What is this?

Self-inflicted humiliation?

Sister Zhou's depressive performance, after the live broadcast, produced a clear human-to-human reaction.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is also full of Internet cloud-suppressing messages.

"I can't give birth to people, I'm sorry!"

"Some people die at the age of eight and are buried at the age of twenty!"

"Don't frown, I'll just go!"

"Woooo

“......"

When the emotions of countless netizens are rendered to a certain extent.

Zhou Han's mobile phone rang again.

"Ding-dong!"

This time, Zhou Han was a little embarrassed.

After all, one or two pieces of information is normal.

This one... How to say it, it is also disturbing others.

Zhou Shiyi, who was on one side, collapsed at the head of the bed.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

Zhou Han said tentatively.

"I've put my phone on silent mode!"

Zhou Shiyi looked at Zhou Han with a look of disdain.

"Bah, little scumbag, stay away from me!"

Zhou Han's whole person was stunned.

“？？？？"

When did he become a scumbag again?

Could it be that when did he mess with this little granddaughter?

He looked towards Sister Zhou again and found that Zhou Shiyi had actually turned around by herself.

Zhou Han shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, it is important to reply to the message first.

He turned on his phone and clicked on the screen.

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