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11, Chapter Eleven(1/2)

Zongcheng was a bit speechless.

He sighed, "Isn't it possible that at this time you shouldn't care about your personal safety first? Who cares what men and women do?"

I know, so I have asked the tenant who just rented the house to leave temporarily for a few days, and then I will call you, Brother Zong, right?

The person opposite was laughing and joking, not serious at all.

Zongcheng has a headache.

"Has your house been rented out again? What are you renting it out for? You can make tens of thousands a month as an anchor, so you don't need this much money."

Hey, mosquito meat is really small, so it’s still meat. Besides, I think this new house guest is pretty good. Brother Zong, do you know? He’s so funny! He actually uses it every day just to rent my house.

Keep your feet clean! Really awesome!

???

what?

Use your feet for hygiene?

Zong Cheng looked confused.

"...Your demands on tenants have now reached the point of using your hands and feet?"

Hahahahahaha, no, his hands seemed to be injured? Then didn’t I say that he should be clean? He told me directly that he could use his feet to clean himself! I tell you! I agreed on the spot

He moved in! I have never seen how other people use their feet for hygiene in my whole life! This is really a new experience!

Injured hand?

Subconsciously, Zongcheng thought of the boy he met last time.



It shouldn't be such a coincidence.

He shook his head.

"That aside, are you sure that person is following you? Have you called the police?"

Zongcheng knocked on the table to remind him of his unreliable cousin.

Ah? Should I call the police? But if the police come and he just leaves, wouldn’t I be embarrassed?

What weird reason is this?

Zong Cheng laughed angrily, "Aren't you afraid that he is a home invasion murderer and you won't be able to call the police in time?"

...It's not that easy to encounter. Okay, okay, I know, I'll call the police right now.

Hearing the reluctant voice over there, Zong Cheng felt a headache.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly stood up.

never mind!

I can’t feel relieved at all, so I’d better go over and have a look!

"My brother asked me to call the police, it's none of my business..."

After hanging up the phone, the boy glanced at the shadow still lingering downstairs and decisively called the police.

"Hey, police? That's it, I'm a small anchor, and I found a suspicious person hanging around downstairs for two days..."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I live alone, and I'm a little scared right now. Can you send someone over right away to take a look? Can you come quietly? I'm afraid he'll run away!"

"Okay, okay! Thank you, policeman!"

Fifteen minutes later, two plainclothes policemen came over and found a sneaky figure. They looked at each other, stepped forward one from the left and the other from the right, and captured the man and pinned him to the ground.

"Police! Don't move!"

what happened?

Dongfang Wan was shocked?

police?

He struggled violently.

"What are you doing? Why do you want to arrest me?"

The policeman twisted him.

"You ask why? You are sneaking around here and acting suspiciously, tell me! Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Dongfang Wanqi smiled, "Why am I acting suspicious here? Don't citizens even have personal freedom now?"

Why does he have nothing to do with these stinking police officers?

The policeman said seriously: "We received an alert and suspected you were following someone else. Are you from this community? Hand over your ID card."

He is acting suspiciously and is wearing a hat and mask. He doesn't look like a good person at first glance!

ID card?

Dongfang Wan's eyes almost bulged out. He just came to see Lin Yuhan. Why should he be treated like a prisoner by these stupid policemen?

He struggled a few times and found that he couldn't get away, so he reluctantly said a word.

"Let me go and let me get my ID card. I'm not a suspicious person. I'm here to find my boyfriend."

Boy friend?

The two policemen looked at each other, feeling even more suspicious.

Wasn't the guy who called the police just a young man?

But that young man said he was an anchor, but didn't mention that this person was his boyfriend?

The two of them made a mental calculation and felt that they had already guessed everything.

I guess this man is a fan of that young man or something, maybe he's the kind of perverted fan who comes to ask for someone to be his boyfriend or something. It's not like they haven't seen this kind of person before, he's become much older in the past few years.

"Uncle policeman, don't believe him! I don't have a boyfriend at all!"

The boy who ran down after seeing the police arresting someone happened to hear these words and was shocked all over!

joke!

He is still a pure and innocent little virgin!

Who the hell has a boyfriend!

Dongfang Wan looked up at him with a confused expression.

"Who are you? Who said it was you?"

Where did this man escape? What does it matter to him?

The boys were also dumbfounded.

"Aren't you my bastard?"

Although he was a little disappointed when he guessed the wrong man or woman, why is he not even a fan now???

Moreover, isn't this embarrassing and humiliating? He also asked Lin Yuhan to avoid the limelight?

Isn't this funny!

If Dongfang listens, he will understand.

He laughed angrily.

"Fart! Who knows you? I'm Lin Yuhan's boyfriend!"

"What?"

When the boy heard this, he looked shocked.

"Lin Yuhan likes men? Does he still have a boyfriend?"

Dongfang Wan suddenly raised his head and stared at him.

"What do you mean?"

"He actually has a boyfriend..."

The boy bit his nails and muttered to himself.

The two policemen held the person down, their serious expressions showing no trace of gossip.

This police dispatch was really exciting!

This stalker is the boyfriend of the little anchor’s roommate, but the little anchor doesn’t know and looks very disappointed?

Two sets of eyes fell silently on Dongfang Wan's head.

It's like looking at a green prairie.

"Tang Chen!"

Someone called out.
To be continued...
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