Chapter 88

"Tell me what your husband has done, and I'll buy you two sets of clothes." Zheng Quzhi said with a smile. I still have money to buy two sets of clothes. I haven't spent much money on eating and drinking in Wei's house recently.

Yesterday, Lian liankan called and asked him to audition the day after tomorrow. This is the first audition opportunity Lian liankan received in such a long time. It was a movie by a famous director. How could he miss it.

But unfortunately, without Wei Yan's consent, he could not step out of Wei's house.

"Sir..." Luo Lin Tong's eye light turns slightly: "he, has been in the room all the time!"

"In the room?" Zheng Quzhi has a moment of bleary Zheng, actually is in his room? He thought Wei Yan went out to make something dirty again.

After hearing the news, Zheng Quzhi bought two sets of clothes for Luo Lin Tong. Finally, he saw a small skirt that was quite kawayi. Suddenly, his father's love overflowed and he bought a pearl.

"Uncle Zheng, don't you See Zheng Quzhi really obedient to buy their own clothes, Luo Lin Tong is not so hostile to Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi nodded, and a touch of emotion flashed over his eyes. He tried to say, "how? Mr. Wei has something to do. Can't you be disturbed? "

"Not really." Luo Lin Tong said with a smile: "this is also to see people!"

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

Can he go to Wei Yan?!!

Finally, Zheng Quzhi sneaked into Wei Yan's room while Cai Zhen and Qi he went out.

Anyway, the work will continue.

Otherwise, he can't pay the debt in his life, so he can only stay in Wei's house, waiting for Wei Yan not to need himself one day, and then be kicked away by Wei Yan.

At that time, it was too late to regret.

Knocking and knocking -

knocking on the door and waiting for a long time. Zheng Quzhi didn't wait for any movement inside. He couldn't help frowning and knocking again. Unfortunately, it is still fruitless.

"Shit!" However, Zheng's face changed when he was forced to open the door.

He was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked up. The place where Wei Yan often sat was empty. Face completely black down, Zheng Quzhi step forward, was about to close the door, but accidentally found a person lying on the bed.

There is no doubt that the man is Wei Yan.

"Mr. Wei?" Zheng Quzhi's eyes flashed slightly. As soon as he was about to cry again, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside. As soon as his face changed, he quickly stepped into the room, and felt careful to close the door.

Damn it, if Cai Zhen finds out that he's looking for his husband, he can't kill himself!

In the distance, Luo Lin Tong covered his stomach and laughed: "ha ha ha, uncle Zheng is going to make a big mistake!"

Zhuzhu squatted beside him and asked curiously, "brother, why?"

"Because..." Luo Lin Tong chuckled and lowered his voice mysteriously: "during the healing period, your temperament will change greatly and you don't like to be disturbed by others."

So, uncle Zheng was hit by a gun. Ha ha ha!

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"Mr. Wei?" Zheng Quzhi touched his nose and cried out again. It's not good to sneak into someone else's room.

In a few steps, he stood in front of the bed.

Wei Yan seemed to be asleep, and her long eyelashes hung on her white skin, casting a shadow. Zheng Quzhi took a breath and bent down to look at it.

I have to admit that Wei Yan looks envious.

This skin, do not need beautiful face to kill a lot of small fresh meat in entertainment circle. The eyelashes are longer than those of others. I don't know how much. And the lips Tut, it's red and beautiful. Doing nothing will attract people to commit crimes.

Well, this eye is also very beautiful

Suddenly, Zheng's body was stiff. eye??? eye!!

Sure enough, Wei Yan, who just closed his eyes, opened his eyelids and fixed his eyes on Zheng Quzhi, who was very close to him.

"Are you awake?" Zheng Quzhi is thick skinned and his face has returned to normal. He plucked Wei Yan's hair: "you have dandruff. I'll help you to remove it!"

Language, just about to take back the hand, but can't compare with Wei Yan's action, the wrist is instantly caught by Wei Yan in the hand.

Seeing this, Zheng Quzhi only thought that Wei Yan was angry because he broke in without permission. He had to droop his face and try to look pathetic: "Mr. Wei, I called outside for a long time..."

The voice did not fall, a whirl.

Mm-hmm???

With a thump, Zheng Quzhi's head hit the wood at the head of the bed. A burst of dizziness, Zheng Qu know pain only aspirate, has not yet eased the strength, the body pressure on the individual.

"Well..." A big man was so hard pressed on himself. Zheng Quzhi felt that his internal organs were going to be squeezed out. He quickly pulled out Wei Yan and roared in a low voice: "do you want to crush me to death?!"

Said, raised the eye son to stare at him.

Soon, Zheng Quzhi was stunned. Wei Yan's eyes turned out to be seductive red, and his face was still that one, but Zheng Quzhi felt a little different.Wei Yan usually purses into a straight line of thin lips, evil charm of the hook, face with a seductive smile, the bottom of his eyes that wipe disdain and ridicule but not cover up to reveal.

"Mr. Wei?" Zheng Quzhi had a kind of fear for no reason, so he bravely called out.

"Well?" Wei Yan answered with a smile, and her face pressed down. The distance between them was only a few centimeters. Her nose had already touched each other.

Zheng Quzhi breathed heavily, and even saw a small vermilion mole on Wei Yan's eyes, which made him more enchanting.

A man, really should not use enchanting to describe, but in ordinary days, such as Gaoling flower Wei Yan to Zheng Quzhi's feeling is so.

He turned to the beginning, let Wei Yan's nose brush his cheek, stiff mouth: "are you drunk?"

Wei Yan finally opened his mouth, his eyes burning: "Shen channel."

Shen canal???

Zheng Quzhi frowned and reached out to push Wei Yan away from him. Before he touched him, he held his wrist tightly. Before Zheng Quzhi could react, he lifted the pressure on his head.

Zheng Quzhi:

What the hell is this strange and familiar posture??!!!

"Shit! Wei Yan, are you a dead fag? " Zheng Quzhi struggled a few times and pushed Wei Yan with another free hand. I don't know where Wei Yan, who usually looks like a sick and beautiful woman, has such great strength. Zheng Quzhi just stretched out his hand, but after a long time, he was forced into two hands on top of his head.

Zheng Quzhi:

"Wei Yan?" The smile on Wei Yan's face faded a little. He only pressed Zheng Quzhi's hand with one hand, while the other was wandering on Zheng Quzhi's face. His tone slightly raised: "I'm Wei Chen."

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