After traveling through time, my system is a scam

"no!"

"Can't!"

"I strongly disagree."

"Delete these people immediately and don't contact them anymore."

After saying that, Nanzhi pulled Zhao Zhen to the car, but suddenly remembered that they had been drinking.

Nanzhi had no choice but to find a designated driver at the door. Now there are several designated drivers waiting at the door of every hotel, just to find some work to do.

Nanzhi randomly picked one, and the two of them got in the car and left.

A man walked out from the dark, took a photo of the back of Nanzhi's car, and then returned to the box in confusion.

Ten minutes after the car drove out, someone sent a message to Zhao Zhen, praising her for being low-key, saying that she had such a nice car but had been driving that broken car all the time, and questioned why she was too low-key.

When Zhao Zhen saw these two inquiries and their enthusiastic attitude, he was speechless for a moment.

The car is not really hers, but belongs to her boss, Aunt Fang.

Looking at his aunt's serious face, Zhao Zhen finally listened to her.

In fact, when they meet such a good leader, it is really good for them to work without the culture of drinking. He cares a lot for them.

Actually, she was right. Most of the people who drowned were people who could swim.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen frowned, left the group, and deleted the men he had added privately before.

She didn't delete those women's.

As per Nanzhi's request, the designated driver first sent Zhao Zhen home, and then sent Nanzhi home. The car was parked in the underground garage. Nanzhi locked the door and scanned two hundred yuan for the designated driver.

Until Nanzhi entered the elevator, he was still thinking about the people he met today.

Why did she force Zhao Zhen to leave so hard? Because those people were having so much fun at the end, it would make you drop your jaw!

In the end, those people used drawing lots to pair up, and men and women lived together.

And what happens along the way is your own business.

This shows what?

She was afraid that Zhao Zhen would be framed by someone in the end.

They do all kinds of things under the guise of riding.

Of course she couldn't say anything, because it was a love matter between a man and a woman, and she had nothing to do with it.

The only thing we can do is to bring Zhao Zhen out safely. As for the rest, let them handle it on their own!

A gust of cold wind suddenly rushed into the elevator, making Nanzhi shiver from head to toe. She looked at the empty elevator and couldn't help wondering where the wind came from.

It was not until the elevator door finally opened that Nanzhi put the matter behind her.

Now that it is gradually getting warmer outside, we should only wear down jackets in the morning and evening.

Nanzhi returned to the room and started washing up.

Soon he fell into a deep sleep.

After she fell asleep, a handsome man stood beside the bed. He was wearing a red suit, with an upright posture and a pair of long, exceptionally slender legs.

Moreover, he was dressed very fashionably and had a figure comparable to that of a model, especially his face, which was extremely handsome. At this moment, he frowned quietly, looking at the person on the bed.

"That little thing is in this woman's head?"

He frowned, touched his chin, and then his figure disappeared in an instant, as if he had never appeared.

Nanzhi felt a little uncomfortable in his sleep. He frowned, changed his direction and continued to sleep soundly.

And a man in a red suit appeared in the depths of her mind.

The man in red walked to a place where there was a black stone, reached out and picked up the stone.

Looking at the gray stone in his hand, he sighed.

I didn't expect that just after he survived a natural disaster, this guy was turned into this state by the people under him.

As he spoke, a red flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand and burned the stone.

The stone showed no reaction.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take this guy back to the underworld to give him some repairs.

The origin of this stone is the San Sheng Stone. Maybe if I take it back, this guy will get better faster.

What surprised him was that even he couldn't take the small stone away.

In the woman's mind, he could, but once outside, the stone disappeared from his hand.

Lord Yan was extremely helpless.

In the end, he had no choice but to find another solution.

He has to go and deal with those guys.

He wanted to see how powerful those who dared to betray him were, and they even dared to mock him.

The King of Hell who appeared from Nanzhi's mind just stood in front of Nanzhi for a while. He set a formation for Nanzhi and then left.

Wait until he has dealt with those guys and taken back their magical powers, and then he will give the little guy a good vengeance.

Almost instantly, his figure disappeared, and the curtains in the room were suddenly blown by the wind, but the person on the bed was still sleeping soundly, unaware of anything.

After a good night's sleep, when Nanzhi woke up, it was already very bright.

Both kids are at home, and today, Saturday, the two guys are practicing calligraphy.

Nanzhi walked over and looked at the calligraphy written by the two guys and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This is much uglier than when she first learned to write calligraphy.

If Nan Shu were here, she would definitely be full of complaints. You know, that first half month was like torture!

Nanzhi suddenly felt like showing off her skills, so she took the brush from Dabao's hand and said.

"You have to hold the pen like this, for your grandma's sake!"

Su Yue had a frown on her face. God knew how painful it was for her to pretend that she couldn't write. What she also had to write was a mess. It was simply not something a human being could do.

Now she felt that her differences were slowly being discovered by others, and she couldn't let those people see anything.

If the calligraphy becomes more beautiful, nine times out of ten, those people will be skeptical.

When she saw the word "Nan" written by her grandmother, she was suddenly stunned.

Did she read the handwriting wrongly?

She looked at the calligraphy on the notebook in disbelief, then looked at Nanzhi.

Her eyes kept moving back and forth between the two.

Surprised!

Surprised!

Surprise!

this......

This man!

At this time, Nanzhi proudly said in front of the two little guys, "How is it? Grandma's writing is good, right?"

"Thinking back to when grandma was practicing calligraphy, you have no idea how much pain she went through. Now she has such decent handwriting!"

"Practice hard!"

As he said this, he was about to return the brush to Dabao.

Then Xiaobao suddenly spoke.

Su Yue approached Nanzhi and said in a friendly tone, "Grandma, can you write a few more words? Can you write smaller so that I can see it more clearly? Grandma's calligraphy is really beautiful, Xiaobao likes it very much!"

A word might just be similar, and she felt that she needed to take a closer look before she could be sure.

Nanzhi didn't doubt her, and smiled as she reached out and tapped Xiaobao's nose and said, "Okay!"

"Since Xiaobao wants to read it, grandma will write it for you. I'm willing to write as much as you want!"

Nanzhi's calligraphy was ugly in ancient times, but in this era, it is considered average.