us under the stars

Chapter 585 He Can Play Trumpets
Jing Zhe suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Although he promised Qiao Nian that he would not repost Qiao Nian's news without authorization, he can open a small account!

In this case, no one knows who he is.

Then he can post whatever he wants!

Thinking of this, Jing Zhe immediately re-registered an account.

However, when he came up with a nickname for his account, he was a little hesitant.

The Weibo nickname before was his real name, so there was no need to think about it.

But now this trumpet...

Well, there is!

Jing Zhe raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then typed a few words.

The first thing Jing Zhe will do afterwards is to pay attention to Qiao Nian.

And his account is not going to follow others, just follow Qiao Nian.

Then Jing Zhe happily forwarded and commented all the Weibo posts Qiao Nian had posted so far. The comment was also very simple, just a red heart.

So, at this moment, Qiao Nian's fans had an extra account called "Wife Niannian 520".

But to be honest, this trumpet didn't cause any sensation, because nicknames such as wife XX, husband XX, and XX I want to give birth to a monkey for you are very popular now.

So this nickname trumpet is very common to many people.

Jing Zhe looked at Weibo and expressed his satisfaction.

Well, it's finally possible now!

Then Jing Zhe began to go off in person to scold those who left Qiao Nian with bad comments.

Although Jing Zhe usually seems to be reticent, but in fact, he is quite powerful when it comes to stalking people!
After all, Jing Zhe often made Yuan Fang speechless.

So now it is quite easy for Jing Zhe to deal with a brainless black fan moaning without illness.

Just when Jing Zhe was in high spirits, Qiao Nian came over after packing up.

"I'm back!" Qiao Nian yelled, and entered the room the next second.

Caught off guard, Jing Zhe's cell phone fell out of his hand.

Qiao Nian looked at the mobile phone that fell in front of her and gave Jing Zhe a suspicious look.

"What are you doing? Didn't you ask you to accompany the two children to do their homework?" Qiao Nian picked up the phone and frowned slightly.

Then Qiao Nian subconsciously glanced at the content on the phone, but the screen was empty.

Qiao Nian handed the phone back to Jing Zhe.

Jing Zhe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the empty mobile phone desktop. It seems that because of the fall just now, the program returned to the background.

In fact, he registered a small account, which was not a big deal at first, but the problem was that Jing Zhe still didn't want Qiao Nian to see him personally going down to tease her black fans.

So he still wanted to hide this trumpet from Qiao Nian.

When Jing Zhe noticed Qiao Nian's dangerous eyes at the moment, he suddenly realized something, and said, "It's the two children who said they don't need..."

"Mom, mom, I can't cut this~"

"Mom, help me cut here!"

The two children called Qiao Nian in a childish voice, their voices were so sweet that honey was about to drip out.

Jing Zhe: "..."

Seeing Qiao Nian looking at him with a look of "don't make excuses, you just didn't help them", Jing Zhe felt like it was useless to say anything.

Jing Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly at the two children.

The two children are not afraid of Jing Zhe at all, anyway, they have their mother to protect them now, so they don't need to be afraid of their father.

The two children took Qiao Nian's hand and pulled her to sit between them.

(End of this chapter)