"No." Yang Huai'an quickly shook his head. "I just want you to help me. Let's see if Mr. Wei can draw a Ping'an Fu to my mother, and I'll have a drink with you. After all, I've experienced those things together and are friends."

With that, he felt a little uneasy. He has always been open and aboveboard, and this time it seems that he is not in line with his temperament. But after the haunted house trip, he always felt that something had changed.

I don't know where it is, but I'm sure.

"Where is your mother?" Wei Yan lowered her head and swept her teacup. Her throat moved and asked.

For Mr. Wei's literary and crepe tone, Yang Huai'an was not used to it, but he answered honestly: "in Yanglin Town."

"Yanglin Town?" Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened. He stretched out his elbow and poked Wei Yan beside him. His face was full of shock: "coincidentally, the place I'm going to is Yanglin Town!"

"Are you going to Yanglin Town?" Yang Huai'an was also surprised.

"Yes, didn't I just pick up a movie? The shooting place is in Yanglin Town! Mr. Wei will go with you too Zheng Quzhi scratched his head. Is this too coincident?

Wei Yan's face didn't show any surprise, but her eyebrows were a little more gloomy, and her eyes were still staring at Yang Huai'an.

"That would be better." Yang Huai'an looked relieved with a smile on his face and looked back and forth at Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, I wonder if you can help me. Pay attention to whether there are dirty things and paper symbols in Yanglin Town..."

"I never give them away at will." Wei Yan takes back his eyes. Seeing Zheng Quzhi want to drink the water poured by Yang Huai'an, he reaches out and presses his wrist. His eyes look at Zheng Quzhi, but he says to Yang Huaian: "but I can pay attention to the serial murderers."

Zheng Quzhi was a little thirsty. Seeing Wei Yan holding his wrist, he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Wei, what are you doing?"

"It's time to go." Wei Yan gets up and does not loose her hand. She pulls Zheng Quzhi to get up. Zheng Quzhi was pulled by a stagger, he was about to jump on the ground, Wei Yan moved a step towards him.

Zheng Quzhi put his hands on Wei Yan's shoulder, which just managed to stabilize his body. Suddenly, his eyes slightly coagulate, suddenly found that he and Wei Yan this height some match, is how to return a responsibility?

In this way, the chin can be placed on Wei Yan's shoulder.

Wait!!!

Zheng Quzhi's pupils shrank and he stepped back a few steps. Damn, what kind of filthy thoughts are in his head!! As soon as he turned his head, Yang Huai'an looked at himself and Wei Yan with a complicated and shocked face, and immediately his scalp was numb.

"Lamb..." Zheng Quzhi tried to explain.

"It's OK. I don't discriminate." Yang Huai'an quickly opened his mouth with righteous words.

Zheng Quzhi: "no, Mr. Wei and I are not what you think..."

That two words have not yet said, words were interrupted by Wei Yan: "go."

Zheng Quzhi choked and looked at Wei Yan with complicated eyes, moved his lips, or put the words completely: "we are all steel straight men, not what you think."

Wei Yan's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure. Without looking at Zheng Qu Zhi, he turned around and walked out. Even the figure of his back revealed a little annoyance, and Zheng Qu knew that his eyes jumped fiercely and followed him.

Obviously, both of them were almost tall, but Zheng Quzhi was only a few steps slow. When he went out, he could not see Wei Yan. Zheng Qu knew that ah, and quickly ran half to the downstairs.

Finally, it was in the car that I saw Wei Yan again.

Zheng Quzhi sat in the back seat and looked at the back of Wei Yan for a long time. Then he said, "Mr. Wei, don't you go yet?"

Wei Yan's car is always dark. When Zheng Quzhi sits behind the co driver's seat, he can still see Wei Yan's side face, but he can't really see Wei Yan's expression. He can't understand why Wei Yan is angry.

"What if I don't go?" Wei Yan's voice is much colder than before. It seems that the cold air has penetrated into people's heart. Zheng Quzhi is shocked.

"Well, just be happy." Zheng Quzhi asked for nothing, touched his nose and moved away from his sight in embarrassment. After thinking about it, he took out the earphone and put it in his ear. After playing the music, he closed his eyes directly against the cushion.

Wei Yan's eyes grew colder. Looking at someone's calm face in the rearview mirror, she was so angry that her face became ugly.

Half an hour later -

ZHENG Quzhi's mouth twitched slightly. Finally, he opened his eyes and pulled off his earphone. Some of them could not bear to look at the man in the driver's seat: "Mr. Wei, when will your anger disappear?"

Is it over??!!!

Hearing this, Wei Yan's tight jaw line is a little loose, but she still looks out of the window. Her voice without ups and downs rings in the quiet carriage: "there is no anger. How can I say I'm not angry?"

Zheng Quzhi: You tell me you're not pissed off? Ao Jiao is not so proud!

"Well, well, you're not angry." Finally, Zheng Quzhi chose to cajole Wei Yan. After all, it's normal for people to be big and have a little temper. It's good to be more noisy.

It was quiet again for a long time. Zheng Quzhi thought about it and opened the door to get off.

Wei Yan, who has been looking out of the window, suddenly turns back and stares at Zheng Quzhi with a locked eyebrow. She is a little flustered: "where are you going?"Zheng Quzhi was stunned and subconsciously said, "sit next to you."

Originally, he was afraid that Wei Yan's anger would spread on him, so he chose to sit in the back. However, seeing that Wei Yan didn't calm down, he wanted to sit in the front to coax Wei Yan more efficiently!

I can't even see his expression in the back.

Wei's face is no longer stiff. However, the fingers on the steering wheel began to move unconsciously.

There was movement around him, and Zheng Quzhi had already sat up. Just listen to the sound of Yi, Zheng Quzhi's breath was caught off guard.

Wei Yan was stunned and watched Zheng Quzhi leaning over, then Help him fasten his seat belt.

"Mr. Wei, you should wear your seat belt when driving." Zheng Quzhi's smiling reminder. Then he touched it in his pocket and took out a piece of sugar: "Oh, sugar for you. Don't be angry."

Although do not know where to make him unhappy, but just coax on the line, tube so much to do what.

Wei Yan's hand has the movement, the facial expression does not have the engine, the thin lip slightly opens: "I am not angry."

Zheng Quzhi raised eyebrows and tore up the package of sugar and handed it to Wei Yan: "well, I know."

Wei Yan drooped her eyes and opened her lips.

Zheng Quzhi:???

Seeing that Zheng Quzhi didn't move, Wei Yan frowned again. He looked at Zheng Quzhi, his eyes were full of displeasure, and his thin lips were still stubbornly open.

Zheng Qu knew that his eyelids jumped, handed the sugar to him, and called out his ancestors in his heart.

It seems that Wei's mouth is not a bit greedy.

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