"You, Zheng Quzhi, what happened?" Seeing Zheng Qu know that life can''t be loved, all come out of the room, Cai Zhen can''t help but startled.

    "What''s wrong with me, don''t you know?" Zheng Quzhi was so depressed that he didn''t have time to make fun of CAI Zhen and them. When eating, his entertainment news will be broadcast on TV. How can Cai Zhen take care of his meal? After one day, he should know?

    "Well, what''s the matter with you?" Cai Zhen frowned, "don''t talk in a weird way!"

    "My fault, my fault." Zheng Quzhi also frowned, "Laozi is in a bad mood. Why? Don''t try to annoy me

    Cai Zhen was silent and resisted the impulse to beat him up and snorted: "who is willing to offend you! We are going out with our husband tomorrow! Keep your house by yourself

    "Out of the door?" Zheng Quzhi''s eyes lit up: "where to go?"

    Good to go out! He likes to go out most. Wei Lianyan doesn''t even dare to go out with doggie as long as he doesn''t know what to do with him.

    "Travel." Qi Bo didn''t know where to come from, and a smile flashed on his tanned face: "do you want to be together?"

    "Big brother Qi." Zheng Quzhi liked Qi''s cleverness and quickly grasped his shoulder: "you take me! You know what? I am miserable recently. I have been blocked by the big men in the entertainment circle. I just want to go out and relax. "

    Qi looked at the direction of Mr. Yan''s room, and the smile at the bottom of his eyes was even more: "of course, but you have to ask for your permission first. I can''t help it if my husband doesn''t want to. "

    As expected, when Mr. Zheng grew up, he learned to kill him ～

    after hearing the speech, Zheng Qu''s bosom friend relaxed and said, "OK! Then I''ll ask your husband! "

    He didn''t worry that Wei Yan would refuse him. Wei Yan said before that he is valuable and valuable things. Generally, he will choose to put them under his own eyelids to be at ease?

    Besides, Wei Yan seems to be quite good at speaking.

    Wei mun''s room was in a quiet corner. Zheng Qu knew at first that Wei Wei lived next door to him and scared him into a panic.

    Just a few days later, Zheng Quzhi has become familiar with Wei''s house. He can easily find Wei Yan''s room without being led by others.

    "Mr. Wei!" Zheng Quzhi continues to use the honorific title politely. He is inexplicably familiar with Wei Yan. It was probably because he wanted to burn incense when he saw the immortal figure.

    Wei Yan''s voice came out: "in."

    At the moment, Zheng Quzhi quickly pushed the door in and yelled, "Mr. Wei! I heard that you are going to travel! Take me! I''ve been flustered recently! "

    Inside, Wei Yan is sitting on the cushion.

    After hearing the speech, Wei Yan looked at Zheng Quzhi with a puzzled look on his face: "are you not uncomfortable?"

    "Hard? What''s the pain? " Zheng Qu was stunned.

    "Qi Bo said you were cold and cried alone in the room." Wei Yan dropped her eyes and said faintly.

    Zheng Quzhi: Damn, he''s still hot, OK??!!

    "Mr. Wei is joking." After a long time, Zheng Quzhi squeezed out such a sentence.

    "Well." Wei Yan''s fingers moved, pinched a thin thread on the cushion, and the topic turned back: "go if you want."

    Smell speech, Zheng Qu know smile curved eyebrow.

    Looking down at Wei Yan, who was sitting on the ground for half a sound, he still didn''t hold back. He squatted beside him and asked, "Mr. Wei, what are you doing sitting on the ground all day?"

    Zheng Qu knows that Wei Yan is a little close to each other, and they are almost close to each other. Wei Yan''s eyelashes trembled slightly and moved to the side. His voice was hoarse: "meditate."

    "Ah?" Zheng Qu Zhi Leng for a moment, and then laughed out: "you are stupid! How about sitting in bed? It''s not too hard to sit on the ground! "

    With that, she looked at Wei Yan''s bed.

    The laughter stopped abruptly. Staring at the wooden bed which had nothing but a sheet, Zheng Quzhi was silent for a while and then said, "when I didn''t say what I just said."

    Does Wei Yan feel flustered when she sleeps?? Zheng Quzhi couldn''t understand why. This thin cushion was more comfortable than the wooden bed.

    "Leave tomorrow, go back and get your things ready." Wei Yan closed her eyes again and added at the end: "if there is something missing, you can find Cai Zhen."

    That''s what it means to drive people away.

    Zheng Quzhi felt his nose and responded with a voice of insight: "OK

    Well, he''d better not disturb the cultivation of the elder!

    ****

    the next morning, Zheng Quzhi was awakened by Cai Zhen''s loud voice.

    "Zheng Quzhi! Get up! Ready to go Cai Zhen pounded at the door with a loud voice.

    Zheng Quzhi was startled by a carp and jumped out of bed. Last night, he had packed up his things, and Zheng Quzhi took his suitcase to the hall.In the hall, Cai Zhen and Qi Li were already waiting there.

    "And your husband?" Zheng Qu knows ha ha a smile, "should not be lain in bed?"

    "You think everyone is like you?" Cai Zhen snorted coldly: "Sir, you have prepared breakfast for us!"

    Zheng Quzhi''s smile froze. He threw the suitcase to the side and ran to the kitchen like the wind. Damn it, he really doesn''t want to eat the dark food of Wei!

    From afar, I could smell the fragrance in the kitchen. Zheng Quzhi''s expression was distorted. How did Wei Yan do it? Everything as like as two peas can make him look super delicious, but it''s just like the dark one.

    Inside, Wei Yan is holding a spatula with a straight face and cooking noodles solemnly. Zheng Quzhi''s eyelids jumped and quickly walked over: "Mr. Wei, it''s hard! Let me help Mr. Wei! "

    And he went inside.

    "No Wei Yan refused. His hand reached out to the salt jar. Seeing that he was about to pour salt down when he opened the lid, Zheng Quzhi rushed over quickly and reached for Wei Yan''s wrist from behind.

    From a distance, it seems that Zheng Quzhi has Wei Yan in his arms. With this gesture, Zheng Quzhi shook Wei Yan''s wrist. After sprinkling almost the same amount of salt, his hand slid down and took away the salt jar Wei Yan was holding. He laughed and said, "ah ha ha I want to eat light today, ha ha... "

    With that, he stepped back and opened the distance between them.

    Wei Yan droops her eyes and looks at the place Zheng Quzhi has just grasped. Her eyes flash slightly. Half ring, just light mouth: "good."

    Watching Wei Yan pour noodles into the bowl, Zheng Quzhi is relieved. Fortunately, the pan noodles will no longer be as salty and numb as it was a few days ago.

    No doubt, the noodles made by Mr. Wei made everyone''s eyes widened. They almost couldn''t believe that the salty and suitable noodles were actually made by their Mr. Wei.

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