"Don't underestimate it." Wei Yan glanced at Zheng Quzhi coolly, and then moved the topic away: "what's the matter with your fan support club?"

"According to Aunt Lian, there are three candidates now. I'm worried about which one to choose." Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi turned his attention to his own business. He handed his mobile phone to Wei Yan and showed him the candidates.

There are three candidates. Candidate No. 1 is an old man. He was there at the moment when he started his career. He has been supporting him all these years. She has her figure in every activity. Her ability to handle affairs and lead is not bad. However, she has a job and seems to be very busy.

Candidate No. 2 is a fan of several years ago. He is very good at handling affairs and has no job. However, he is a little introverted and seldom chats in the group. His leadership is not good.

Candidate three Zheng Quzhi seriously suspected that he had come in by money. He was the gay man who was always active in front of him recently.

It's a rare male fan who doesn't show up at ordinary times and seldom chats in the group. However, what he says always has the charm of a hegemonic president. All the little girls and fans in the group love to listen to him. It seems that they are quite idle. It is said that they have no fixed job and should be the rich second generation or something.

"Who do you like?" Wei Yan suddenly looks at him.

"I like No. 1. I think it's better to have a good leadership and be convinced. But she has a tight schedule. I'm afraid she doesn't have so much time." Zheng Quzhi sighed that it was too difficult to find a person with time and ability.

Most of the fans are students, and they are given priority to their studies. Those who have finished their studies have to be busy with their work. It's really hard to find someone like Bai Zhi.

"Why don't you like him?" Wei Yan frowned and pointed to the last one.

"You are not jealous of this man's desire for me Zheng Quzhi picks eyebrow, this ID name he looks to all blush.

Wei Yan shakes her head, her eyes are a little unhappy.

"I haven't seen this person. Besides, most of them are rich second generation. This kind of person is idle and may only be interested in me for a while. When it comes to being a shopkeeper, will my fans be confused again?" Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi looked at Wei Yan in surprise and continued to explain.

The invisible pressure suddenly strikes, and Zheng quzhiwei is a little surprised. Before he reacts, Wei Yan is pressed on the bed. Once his neck hurts, Wei Yan is buried in his neck, biting a small piece of meat.

"You belong to a dog!" When Zheng Quzhi pushed him, he thought of Wei Chen.

"How do you know he was interested in it for a while..." Wei Yan's voice is dull, with some depression.

Zheng Quzhi was about to refute. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind. He put his hand on Wei Yan's head and pulled his hair to get him up. He looked at him with a smile: "Wei Yan, should he not claim to be my man..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by someone's anger. Zheng Quzhi hissed. He was glad that he had let go of his hand in time. Otherwise, Wei Yan's hair on his head would have been greatly reduced by him.

There was a kind of inexplicable feeling in my heart. I didn't know what it was like. Anyway, she was very happy. She responded to Wei Yan a few times and pushed him away. She said with a smile: "I can't see. Wei Yan, I'm pretending to be cold on the surface, and I'll be my little fan behind my back! You don't know how to be ashamed. You still claim to be my boyfriend. You have a thick skin. What's the matter? You still want to go through the back door of me and confuse me with beauty? "

"Shut up." Wei Yan was slightly annoyed.

"What? I dare not recognize it? " Seeing Wei Yan's rare expression, Zheng Quzhi picks eyebrows happily.

Silent for a long time, Wei Yan simply recognized it and asked solemnly, "do I confuse you?"

"Beauty, what do you say?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, but soon he frowned: "but the position of the president is not so easy to do, and you have to show up in public. You don't have much time. Will it be too troublesome?"

"No problem." Wei Yan's eyebrows and eyes unfolded, "if you have something, you can let Qi he take their place temporarily."

Anyway, this position can't be given to anyone else.

"Tut, it's really the shopkeeper." Zheng Quzhi turned his eyes and thought about it, but he didn't refuse. He said, "since you want it, I'll let you do it. I won't say I'll turn my elbow out."

Before Wei Yan had time to speak, there was a burst of noise outside.

Two people look at each other at the same time, four eyes relative, speechless, eyes light slightly turn. Wei Yan was the first to come back to God. She got up and told Zheng Qu, "I'll go and have a look."

"Yes." Zheng Quzhi nodded, with an understanding look.

Wei Yan stood in front of the bed for a moment and bent down to leave a kiss at the corner of Zheng Quzhi's mouth.

Wei Yan soon disappeared. Zheng Quzhi looked at the doll on the bedside table and pursed her lips.

There was a TV in the ward. He turned on the TV with the remote control and casually found a channel to watch it attentively. The sound was not loud.

Although Zheng Quzhi seems to be watching TV very seriously, his ears and eyes have been paying attention to the movement of the infiltrating baby.In fact, it was a bit like luring the tiger away from the mountain. Although we didn't mention it with Wei Yan, Zheng Quzhi thought Wei Yan should understand it, so he would cooperate with him. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask him to be careful while kissing him.

There was nothing wrong with the doll sitting on the bedside table with her back against the wall.

Zheng Quzhi, tired of watching, withdrew his eyes and cut a program. Just as he moved the light away, the doll's big eyes suddenly blinked. It was very light and hard to detect.

The doll's drooping hair grew longer and went towards Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi seems not to notice, looking at the direction of the TV seriously. Just as his hair was about to entangle Zheng Quzhi's neck, Zheng Quzhi suddenly raised his hand and pasted the paper symbol in his palm.

There was a scream.

The hair quickly retracted, leaving a line of blood and tears in the doll's eyes. It actually walked on small legs and ran to the door. The paper symbol is not pasted tightly, and it shrinks too fast and falls on the ground.

Just as he was approaching the door, it was opened from the outside. Wei Yan's tall and slender figure stands in front of the door. Her eyes are like ice, and she looks down at the little doll coldly.

The doll seems to be very afraid of Wei Yan. At the sight of Wei Yan, she stops in a panic and quickly goes to the bottom of Zheng Quzhi's bed. Wei Yan's face crossed with a taunt, directly lost a rune in the past.

Unlike Zheng Qu Zhi's Fu, Wei Yan's Rune seems to be alive. Without Wei Yan's command, he goes to find the doll and stick it on it.

The doll screamed, but it didn't burn like Zheng Quzhi. Wei Yan slowly closed the door and walked towards Zheng Quzhi.

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