Chapter 362

The man's face instantly piled up a smile, and hurriedly said, "OK, OK, even if the previous things cancel out!"

"Ah..." Zheng Quzhi scratched his head and couldn't stop this young version of the old man's help? Should we say that the old man was too kind when he was young, or was he too stupid?

What happened since then?

"The country is to have you so indifferent talent will be invaded by others!" After giving the money, the woman glared at Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan.

Zheng Quzhi

Wei Yan:.... "

This is the first time to start a bad start, not only did not stop the protagonist from helping the white eyed wolf, but also let himself in front of the protagonist to reduce the degree of favor.

When Zheng Quzhi returned to his room, he was still in a low mood. He had to ask Wei Yan again: "how can we save silly white sweet?"

Wei Yan is silent and moves her eyes to the distance.

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when Miss silly Baitian left, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan couldn't wait. After hearing her identity, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan walked on the street towards her workplace.

The old man's name is Yi Xia. He works in the song and dance hall here.

She is now in her prime. She is beautiful and has a good figure. Her voice is needless to say. She is very popular in dance halls.

Zheng Quzhi swayed around the door for a few times. Looking at the posters at the door, he couldn't help laughing: "it's just like a star. In other words, she and I are half of the same trade!"

Wei Yan quietly blocked Zheng Quzhi's line of sight, and could not see any emotion on his face: "go in and have a look?"

The poster was blocked by him. Zheng Quzhi chose to give up after watching it for several times. He looked at Wei Yan meaningfully and said with a smile: "if I go in, I'm not afraid that I'll nail my eyes on others?"

"Do you think your eyes hurt?" Wei Yan looked at him with a smile and said slowly, "do you need me to take it down for you?"

Zheng Quzhi thought of the scene when Luo Lin Tong was looking for her eyes, so she swallowed her saliva and squeezed out a smile: "it's better to say goodbye. I think the eyeballs stay in my eyes very well."

"Oh." Wei Yan takes back her eyes and looks lazy and harmless.

Zheng Quzhi touched his nose, always felt that he was always in front of Wei Yan so counseling is not a solution, but it seems that there is no solution. First of all, this is an incurable disease. It can't be cured. Secondly, most of the time, he also enjoys the process of counseling in front of Wei Yan. It is necessary for lovers to show weakness.

Just always feel some loss is how to return a responsibility?

When he was lost in his mind, he was heavy on his shoulder. Wei Yan had already taken him to go inside.

It is equivalent to the Republic of China Version of the bar, many people are dancing, there are many drinking and watching dancing below.

"Well?" Zheng Quzhi suddenly noticed something wrong: "the Republic of China should have been a long time ago, right?"

Originally, I thought it was more than 40 years ago, but it seems that it is not very similar, and it seems to be more advanced. Is Esha so old?

"Well." Wei Yan nodded and squinted at the woman singing on the stage. Her eyes grew deeper and deeper: "more than 70 years ago, now she is 17 or 18 years old..."

Zheng Quzhi: "ah?"

So it's not about mother and son? Again About love??? But Yi Xia looks like a man in her twenties. How can she look so mature at the age of seventeen or eighteen???

Zheng Quzhi was dazzled by all kinds of people shuttling through the crowd. Seeing this dreamland was not dangerous, but seemed to have passed through. He felt much relaxed and sleepy with Wei Yan.

Just as Zheng Quzhi was about to fall asleep, a burst of gunfire rang out.

The singing stopped in an instant, and the hall suddenly became chaotic. Many people screamed and wanted to run out. But it was late, and a group of Japanese had surrounded the dance hall.

Zheng Quzhi leaned over to Wei Yan and lowered his voice: "should we not be killed by them?"

"Don't worry." Wei Yan smiles, reaches out and pinches Zheng Quzhi's earlobe and rubs it.

Of course, the Japanese didn't start killing. They just found the best place and ordered the people on the stage to continue singing. Esha looked as if she was used to it. She just cut her hair and began to sing again.

Zheng Quzhi's heart calmed down, just a Tut, some irony in the eye.

I do not know the Empress Dowager. It's about describing such a scene, right? However, now this "merchant girl" has become the object he wants to help.

"Are we here to listen to the music and watch the dance?" After waiting for a long time, Zheng Quzhi could not help speaking.

Wei Yan looked down at him: "bored?"

Can't it be boring? Even if it's the sound of nature, it's almost enough to listen to it for half an hour. If you listen endlessly, even if you're not tired, then you should be tired?

As he thought, singing is really tired, but she dare not stop, even if her voice becomes hoarse. Fortunately, the Japanese did not have too much embarrassment, listen to her voice hoarse then get up, go out without saying a word.The head of that person with a group of people to leave, people this just relieved, a look of survival.

Yi Xia also quickly off the stage, do not know where to go.

Wei Yan's eyes flashed, pulling Zheng Quzhi to get up, and quickly walked out. Zheng Qu knew that he didn't know what to do. Finally, when he blocked up to Yixia, he was a little surprised and looked at Wei Yan more.

He seems to be familiar with it.

Yi Xia saw both of them seem to be also surprised, very quickly the facial expression is a little ugly: "you follow me?"

The voice was already dumb, and after that, Yi Xia frowned.

Zheng Quzhi was about to deny it when he heard a sentence in his ear: "yes."

Eh???

Zheng Qu knows that his eyes stare at the dog. What is Wei Yan saying???

"No, we didn't follow you!" Zheng Quzhi pinched Wei Yan, glared at him fiercely, and then continued to explain: "you don't get me wrong. We are not bad people."

Yi Xia glanced at them a few times, and his face slowed down a little: "the bad guys are not as decent as you. Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"You're not right." Zheng Quzhi's attention focused on the first half of the sentence, painstakingly advised the sentence: "dressed decently is not necessarily a good man, wearing rags is not necessarily a bad man."

After saying that, he was a meal. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Yi Xia was staring at him with a smile, and there was a faint irony.

"Well, you did it on purpose?" Zheng Quzhi pick eyebrows, suddenly found himself really wrong, this Yixia now looks like a silly white sweet.

To hit him in the face with this sentence on purpose? Damn it, it's not a simple role

"What about the intention?" But Yi Xia was still fearless. She said sarcastically, "I haven't lived a life given by others. What are you pestering me for?"

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