Han Jingnian didn't speak, he was sitting on the sofa, staring at Han Zhijin's mobile phone.

Han Zhijin, who was completely immersed in the game, did not feel the quiet arrival of death, and even continued to die: "Good night, hide here and don't move, wait for Ha, three, two, one, see no, Xiao Luban is here, hurry up and beat ......"

Before Han Zhijin's "he" was finished, Han Jingnian's cool voice came again: "Han Zhijin, last Wednesday, at three o'clock in the afternoon, where were you?" ”

"In the company......" After Han Zhijin finished replying, he poked the screen and continued to speak: "How is it?" Good night, happy or not, I helped you get another head......"

Xia Wan'an opened his mouth, and just wanted to reply to Han Zhijin's words, Han Jingnian next to him opened his mouth casually: "Is it?" When I was on the phone with Mr. Chen of WY today, he told me that he seemed to see you at the golf course in the southern suburbs at three o'clock last Wednesday afternoon......"

"Didn't you have to go to work last Wednesday afternoon?" Grandmother spoke.

"Han Zhijin?" Lu Yangui also opened his mouth, his tone was soft, but it contained a nameless murderous aura.

Han Zhijin shook his hand, subconsciously quit the game, and looked at Han Jingnian like a helper: "Little uncle, Mr. Chen, he is wrong, right?" ”

Han Jingnian didn't speak.

"Uh......" Han Zhijin slapped his head heavily and opened his mouth again: "I remembered, little uncle, that plan was what I said last week!" The plot is on my computer, you wait for me, I'll go find ...... now."

Saying that, Han Zhijin threw away Xia Goodnight, who was still waiting for his protection in the game, hugged his computer, stood up and ran to the study, while not forgetting to emphasize again: "Little uncle, last Wednesday, it must have been Mr. Chen's mistake!" ”

Looking at his nephew who had fled, Han Jingnian slowly picked up his mobile phone, glanced at the unread message, and then said unhurriedly: "Well, Mr. Chen said later that that person looks like you." ”

Lu Yangui's face finally improved.

My grandmother saw that it was a misunderstanding and continued to watch TV.

Han Jingnian glanced at Xia Goodnight next to him, where there was only one person left playing games, and left a sentence, "I'll go to the study to have a look", and then got up and left.

…

Den.

Han Jingnian sat in front of the computer, staring at the plan that Han Zhijin turned out, looking expressionless.

Han Zhijin stood aside with his head hanging down like a primary school student standing on punishment.

Twenty minutes later, Han Jingnian spoke up: "Redo!" ”

Han Zhijin was dumbfounded: "Little uncle, I think I can still save this plan if I change it." ”

"If you can't finish it, don't eat dinner tonight!" Han Jingnian looked too lazy to talk to Han Zhijin anymore, pushed the mouse in his hand onto the table, stood up, and looked like he was about to leave.

Han Zhijin opened his mouth again, and his tone was pitiful: "Little uncle......"

"If you say one more word, I'll tell your mom about the fact that you didn't go to work last Friday afternoon and went to drink with friends!"

Han Zhijin pursed his lips, lowered his head, and said aggrievedly: "I know, can't I redo it?" ”

Han Jingnian ignored him, tidied up his clothes and walked out of the study.

As soon as he walked to the door, the door was pushed open by Xia Wanye.

PS: Am I crooked? Why do Han Jingnian and Han Zhijin have such a sense of CP? Oh oh oh, delusion, it must be my delusion! See you at the party in another chapter~