Wei Yan is used to it. Why does he want to hook people's shoulders?

Wei Yan's strength was also great, so she didn't like Lian Lian Kan very much. When she saw Lian Lian Kan, who was drunk and smoked, she would be angry. It's understandable that you have a little more strength.

In addition, Wei Yan was born from a wealthy family. He should have never been yelled at with a loud voice in his life, but he just

Thinking of this, before leaving, Zheng Quzhi hurriedly packed a bowl of dumplings and ran to Wei Yan's room.

Knocking and knocking -

he knocked on the door with some trepidation. Zheng Quzhi breathed and thought that he was not so nervous when he was a child to meet the goddess secretly.

After knocking for a long time, he didn't hear anything inside. Zheng Qu's intimate friend was more and more nervous and twisted the door handle. The door was not locked. Realizing this, Zheng Qu felt relieved.

That's how it stands for salvation, right?

If Wei Yan really didn't want to pay attention to him, he would lock the door and forbid him to enter.

The more he ponders over it, the more he feels that Wei Yan has calmed down. He gently pushes open Wei Yan's door, and Zheng Quzhi pokes his head in. It's quiet inside. There's no movement.

Simply the whole person went into the room, by the way closed the door, Zheng Quzhi whispered: "Mr. Wei?"

At a glance, I saw a square piece protruding on the bed. Zheng Quzhi puffed at the corner of his mouth, put the dumplings aside and walked towards the bed.

Wei Yan closed her eyes, quietly, and with the peace that she didn't have when she was awake, she looked like a dead corpse.

"Wei Yan, don't you have dinner?" Zheng Quzhi squatted on the edge of the bed and carefully pulled Wei Yan's quilt.

There was no movement from the other side.

"If you don't eat, it's bad for your stomach. Why don't you get up and eat some?" Continue to ask, Zheng Quzhi slightly increased the volume, hand directly into the quilt, stabbed Wei Yan's arm.

There was still no movement.

Zheng Quzhi frowned. It's reasonable to say that if Wei Yan is such a vigilant person, he will wake up when there is a wind and grass around him? How did you call for a long time??

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi was a little uneasy. He stood up and shook Wei Yan's shoulder: "Wei Yan! Wei Yan

Without any response, Zheng Quzhi's brain was blank for a moment. Then, subconsciously, he put his hand on Wei Yan's nose, felt a little relieved and put his hand on Wei Yan's forehead.

It's cold and peaceful.

What's going on? Zheng Quzhi was more and more upset. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Qi Bo. As soon as he got through, he quickly said, "brother Qi, Mr. Wei has fainted! What should I do? To the hospital? "

The opposite side was quiet for a moment, some hesitated: "fainted?"

"Yes, lying on the bed, I can't wake up Zheng Quzhi nodded.

Hearing the speech, Qi's voice returned to its original state: "Oh, this way, that's OK."

"Nothing?" Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened: "people can't wake up, and it's ok? What if you die suddenly

"It's our husband's habit." Qi's gloating smile: "you are making our husband unhappy? My husband has a little hobby. He likes to sleep when he is angry, or the kind of deep sleep that others can't wake up to. "

"What a hobby!" Zheng Quzhi took out the corners of his mouth, and his heart fell back.

"Well, please take care of our sleeping beauty, master Zheng." Qi He hung up the phone with a smile.

Beside him, Cai Zhen had a black face and a gloomy face: "Zheng Quzhi has made our husband unhappy?"

"What do you know, idiot?" Qi's squint eyes went over: "it's called interest. Don't interfere with Mr. Zheng's affairs."

Cai Da: "..."

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sleeping beauty

Zheng Quzhi was sitting on the ground leaning on the bed, his face speechless. When I get angry, I sleep like a pig and I can't even scream. How does this kind of addiction come from?

Is he a tortoise? You want to retract into the shell? Can sleeping solve everything???

The more he wanted to go down, the more he thought he wanted to pick up Wei Yan and scold him. Don't know when the hell to wake up? I'll start shooting tomorrow morning! Are you going to sleep on the show?

"Hello! Mr. Wei! Brother Wei! Mr. Wei Zheng Quzhi turned back and glared at Wei Yan: "if you don't wake up, I'll call the police."

After staring at Wei Yan for a moment, Zheng Quzhi got up from the ground and helped Wei Yan tuck in the quilt. He bent down and continued to stare at him: "today's thing is that I'm not right. Wake up quickly. I'll apologize to you."

After looking at Wei Yan's face for a moment, Zheng Quzhi realized for the first time what helplessness meant. He really can't do anything to Wei Yan. He can't beat him or scold him. He can't yell at him. He's just going to hold his palm and call his baby in his heart.

Dumplings have been rotten, Zheng Quzhi lazy, and dare not go directly, full of despair. If Wei Yan doesn't wake up tomorrow, will the program team be angry?

Finally, Zheng Quzhi went back to his room for a bath and then went to Wei Yan's room. Seeing that he was still in a deep sleep, Zheng Quzhi had no big ups and downs in his heart. He found a place on Wei Yan's bed to lie down and sleep directly.He didn't believe Wei Yan could sleep that long. As long as Wei Yan wakes up, he immediately hugs his thigh and apologizes! What dignity is not dignity? Is it important to have him record the program? Nothing can stop his rise in the entertainment industry!

Unfortunately, Zheng Quzhi slept like a pig all night and didn't wake up once.

The next day I was woken up by my alarm clock. It was still dark outside at 6:10. He had to get up early to prepare for the recording.

Vaguely reaching for the mobile phone, before reaching it, he noticed that the people around him moved. Then the alarm clock sounded, and the room became quiet again, and the patter of rain outside could be heard.

Zheng Qu was stunned for a few seconds and then looked up.

I don't know how the two people's postures became so intimate. Originally, Wei Yan, who was lying dead, was leaning on his side and facing him. However, his whole body was nestled in Wei Yan's arms, and his hands seemed to hold Wei Yan's waist. His breath was filled with Wei Yan's pleasant smell.

A rousing spirit, Zheng Quzhi's drowsiness instantly dispelled, and quickly released Wei Yan. His voice was hoarse as he just got up: "good morning, are you awake?"

Wei Yan glanced at him coolly and got out of bed to change clothes.

Seeing Wei Yan ignore himself, Zheng Quzhi rushed to catch up with Wei Yan: "yesterday's thing is I was wrong, don't be angry."

"What's wrong with you?" Wei Yan's tone was calm, slowly pulled his clothes back from Zheng Quzhi's hand. "You don't know why I'm angry and why I should apologize."

"No matter why you are angry, it's my fault." Zheng Quzhi had no choice but to insist.

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