Chapter 193

Voice just fell, see Lu Zhi Shi Huo's once stand up.

"Hiss --" Qi He laughs: "brother, calm down

Lu Zhishi's eyes of stagnant water fell down on Qi Li, as if to stare out a hole. Unfortunately, the man had no face and no skin. As usual, he grinned and grinned. Lu Zhishi took his eyes back for a long time: "something happened, go first."

"Go ahead." Qi Bo was not in a hurry. He put out his hand and held up Lu Zhishi's cup of coffee: "it's shameful to waste. You are also a person. Don't you know how hard it is to sweat under the grass?"

Lu Zhishi's steps toward the outside seemed to be intolerable: "who knows the dishes are hard."

"Ah, you finally understand this! Very good Qi He said and took a sip of strong coffee.

Lu Zhishi: "it's just

When Lu Zhishi's figure disappeared completely, Qi He put down the cup. A strong interest flashed across his dark face. He took out a roll of transparent glue from his pocket. After biting off a piece, he carefully stuck it on the edge of the table.

Press it and then tear it open.

There's a clear fingerprint on the cellophane.

He carefully put the fingerprints away. Remembering Lu Zhishi's attitude towards himself, Qi He laughed and scolded: "Little Wang eight lambs..."

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CAI Zhen came back at noon when it was snowing heavily outside. When he entered the house, he looked like a snowman with a box in his hand and his face was turned purple with cold.

"Hey, brother Cai, how can you freeze like this?" Zheng Quzhi quickly patted the snow on Cai Zhen's body. Seeing that his nose was red with cold, he could not help feeling guilty. He quickly said, "I'll cook you a ginger soup and drink it to prevent cold."

It's just to help him get his clothes. He's so sorry!

"Oh! I don't talk to you about that! " Cai Zhen was full of thoughts in the morning to see that scene, cold face way: "this morning you want to be bad with our husband, right?"

Zheng Qu knew that his eyelids jumped and denied: "no, it's all misunderstanding. What can happen to two great men? It's your husband who didn't stand up and fell down. "

Cai Zhen puffed at the corners of his mouth, but as the morning passed, he didn't know where to go. Facing Zheng Quzhi, he couldn't teach any more.

Seeing that Cai Zhen didn't speak, Zheng Quzhi's eyebrows and eyes were open and smiling kindly: "brother Cai, I'll go to the kitchen and cook you a bowl of ginger soup first!"

Then he went to the kitchen.

"Wait!" Cai Zhen's eyebrows stare, the voice is rough: "you take this clothes back by yourself! Put it on quickly. Our husband chose it for you

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi turned to pick up the box and mumbled: "he himself is dressed like summer, and there is no personal management."

"Our husband is not afraid of the cold." Cai Zhen seems careless, but he has a strong sense of hearing. After hearing Zheng Quzhi's mumbling, he waves his hand carelessly.

"Why not be afraid of cold?" Zheng Quzhi did not understand: "I can feel the cold on him every ten meters."

Cai Zhen frowned impatiently, "it's OK, sir's constitution has always been like this. If you have time to worry about your husband, you'd better worry about yourself."

Hearing that Cai Zhen, who was protecting the calf, said so, Zheng Quzhi put down his heart. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered Wei Yan's injury. He couldn't help but stop: "brother Cai, Wei..."

"Are you finished?" Cai Zhen glared at him fiercely and scolded impatiently: "roll away!"

Zheng Quzhi:

All right, all right. He doesn't care. Zheng Quzhi shook his head and walked to the room. I found all the clothes in the room were good.

Zheng Quzhi quickly tossed out a suit of clothes, wearing black sweater and white hooded sweater on his body, the whole person was warm a lot. After cleaning himself up, he went to the kitchen to get a bowl of ginger soup and personally sent it to Cai Zhen's room. By the way, he asked Cai Zhen to take some cold medicine.

"Say you are the eldest young master, do you really regard yourself as the eldest young master?" Cai Zhen swearing from the medicine box to take cold medicine, impatience is simply no cover up.

Zheng Quzhi was used to Cai Zhen's cold words. He didn't pay much attention to it. He just saw a bottle of medicinal wine in the corner, so he reached out and took it out: "I'll borrow this one, too!"

Cai Zhen looked at her eyes and gave her a look: "that's the medicine for injury. You haven't been beaten or injured. Why do you use it?"

"You Mr. Wei is injured." Zheng Quzhi replied honestly.

"Hiss -" Cai Zhen said with indifference: "our husband is not a person who will be hurt like this, so don't worry about it blindly."

"Is it?" Zheng Quzhi frowned. He did not put down the medicinal wine in his hand. He took the cold medicine with him and left.

Although Cai Zhen and they seem to be Wei Yan's cronies, they don't seem to know Wei Yan very well. After thinking for a long time, Zheng Quzhi went to Wei Yan's room with medicinal wine.

Since Wei's clothes and food are not wrong, he cares about his parents.Knock and knock -

knock on the door honestly, and wait for the people inside to let him in. Finally, Zheng Quzhi honestly took out the medicine and said very sincerely: "Wei Yan, you have so many injuries on your body, so you should put some medicine in the bar."

The tone was very natural, and there was no embarrassment at all, as if I had already forgotten the embarrassing thing happened in the morning.

Wei Yan was sitting on the mahogany stool, sipping tea slowly. He looked at Zheng Quzhi's clothes quietly and nodded with satisfaction: "you look good in this dress."

Eh?

Zheng Quzhi a Leng, this focus is not biased?

Inside the house, the fragrance of tea is full. Zheng Quzhi fixed his eyes, and finally took back his eyes. His voice was firm: "Wei Yan, you are injured because of me. If your wound is not good all the time, I will be very sorry!"

Finish saying, again loud sneeze.

"Did you take the medicine?" Wei Yan put down the tea cup and frowned gently: "don't put a cold in your heart. If you don't take medicine all the time, a small cold can develop into a severe cold."

"Don't change the subject." Zheng Quzhi closed the door and sat down on the other side of Wei Yan. He took a cup of tea and poured himself a cup of tea. He was bored like a cow. Then he said, "I don't have a cold. It's your injury. If you don't get cured now, you will know how painful it is! It's too late to cry

Wei Yan's dark eyes flashed an emotion, silent for a moment, finally nodded: "put it."

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi frowned. How could he feel that the tone was a little perfunctory? Put it? When does it have to be used?

"Just now I have time. Come on, lie down in bed and I'll wipe it for you." Zheng Quzhi knocked on the table, with some pride between his brows and eyes, "I'm very good at rubbing medicine. I'm very satisfied with it when I'm young."

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