"OK Wei Chen patted his clothes. "I have lived for thousands of years, but I haven't tried the food and life of this era. How about taking me to experience this day?"

"Don't play me the bitter card!" Zheng Quzhi stepped back: "I don't have much money with me."

It's true. Who will take money with him? The money he bought in China knot was still dug out in his trouser pocket. If he and Wei Yan were still in their pajamas in the real world, how could they be rich.

"It's OK. I have money." Wei Chen glanced at him coolly: "can you not be so double marked? Wei Yan and I are not the same face? "

"Yo, can you double label this word?" Zheng Quzhi said with a smile: "I think you are very fashionable? Should have experienced the world for a long time? "

Wei Chen then found that he had made a slip of the tongue. He still replied shamelessly: "it's true that he hasn't been abroad. Wei Yan doesn't like flying. I haven't been out of the door several times with him. You can take me to play."

Say say say, seem to have the meaning of coquetry.

Zheng Quzhi:

Is it interesting for a big man to be coquettish like this?

It's boring, but we can't really leave Wei Chen alone. After all, this is Wei Yan's body.

"OK He compromised, but he couldn't help saying, "I'll take you to see the world, so as not to look like a bumpkin like Grandma Liu in the Grand View Garden."

In any case, it doesn't matter if the object is met. Wei Chen squints and climbs on Zheng Quzhi's shoulder: "let's go. Look at the one in front of you. It looks pretty good."

It seems that Wei Chen just wanted to know something about foreign affairs. He was not as difficult to serve as Zheng Quzhi imagined. At least he didn't buy anything and didn't want or ask for anything.

It's just that I talked too much all the way, just like a curious baby.

"What is that?"

"Lantern?"

"Why is there a different light?"

"So it's called a lantern. If you're white, you can't call it a white light."

For Zheng Quzhi's impolite explanation, Wei Chen pursed his lips and looked at the colored lights hanging on the tree with some sadness in his eyes.

Zheng Quzhi was inexplicably guilty. After a few seconds of silence, his tone softened a little: "what's good-looking about the lantern? You can't see how beautiful the fireworks are."

"I've seen fireworks." Wei Chen regained his charming appearance, and his voice was flat: "fireworks are good-looking, but they are fleeting, especially unpleasant."

It's not as good as this color lamp. It's easy to control and has a long survival time.

On hearing this, Zheng Quzhi agreed, but Wei Yan liked fireworks. Once he and Wei Yan went out to see the night scenery. After seeing the fireworks, Wei Yan hardly stopped to watch it for a while.

At that time, he asked Wei Yan if he liked fireworks, but he didn't say the reason. He always wanted to know.

"Then I'll buy you a lantern?" After thinking about it, Wei Chen, the magistrate of Zheng Qu, asked.

Wei Chen shook his head: "like does not have to have."

"Why don't you like it?" Zheng Quzhi frowned and found that he was different from Wei Chen again: "since I like it, why not buy it? It's not that there is no money. "

Wei Chen glanced at him coolly: "you know a fart!"

When you have it, maybe it's not the feeling you want.

However, it is difficult to understand with Zheng Quzhi, who is in love and cannot extricate himself. Wei Chen raises his feet and continues to move forward.

There are a lot of people on the streets. It's already evening. It has to be said that the night scene of Huahua street is still good. Quite a lot of people will look at Zheng Quzhi and Wei Chen from time to time. However, neither Zheng Quzhi nor Wei Chen paid much attention to them. Finally, they stopped at a hot pot restaurant.

"Well, I haven't invited you to a hot pot yet." Zheng Quzhi turned back and laughed at Wei Chen: "you haven't eaten hot pot. I'll treat you today."

Wei Chen looked up at the sign and nodded, "well, I haven't eaten it."

Wei Yan always loves light things. He seldom comes out. As long as he comes out, he must be in Wei's house. He seldom goes out.

Hotpot boss is very warm, is a real Chinese, speak with a strong accent, listen to very kind. As always, Zheng Quzhi ordered a pot of mandarin duck.

Just as soon as the boss left, he saw Wei Chen's ambiguous sight.

"What? What do I do in this way? " Zheng Quzhi was stunned and his heart was in a fit of hair.

"Mandarin duck pot?" Wei Chen was very evil with a smile, "do you want to be a mandarin duck with me?"

Zheng Quzhi:

Damn it, he should order a spicy pot to kill this little kid.

"Why don't you talk?" Seeing Zheng Quzhi's silence, Wei Chen laughed more fiercely: "is it not shy? Ha ha ha... "

"I am speechless." Zheng Qu know ha ha a smile: "sometimes think you are very retarded."

Too much arguing with a mentally retarded person will only lower his IQ. Zheng Quzhi knows this well, so he doesn't go to Guan Weichen and looks down to play with his mobile phone.I have to say, that wall clock is quite human. He not only took some money out of his trouser pocket, but also took his mobile phone, so that his days here would not be boring.

He tried to call Cai Zhen, but he was not in the service area. I tried to post a micro blog, but it still didn't work.

"Well, it's just like this that no one else has found out!" Zheng Quzhi shakes his head and sees the dish coming up. He simply puts down his mobile phone and looks at the boiling pot with great interest.

"It doesn't look clean." Wei Chen looked at the pot for a long time and finally opened his mouth.

"Poison will not kill you." Zheng Quzhi Tut, will be a plate of potato chips into the soup and spicy both sides of the pot.

Seeing this, Wei Chen also reached for a plate and was about to pour it down, but Zheng Quzhi quickly pressed his hand. Wei Chen didn't know how to look up? What's the matter? "

"I'll do it." Zheng Quzhi looked at Wei Chen's hand carefully. Seeing that there was nothing splashed on it, Zheng felt relieved. He was afraid that Wei Chen might misunderstand him and added, "you haven't done this. Don't burn your hands."

There is also a sentence Zheng Quzhi forbade to say that this is Wei Yan's body. If it is scalded, Wei Yan will suffer in the end. He can't give up.

Wei Chen laughed. He didn't know whether he had guessed it or not. He just joked: "it seems that you still love people."

Zheng Quzhi didn't agree. Although he looked heartless before, he knew that he was a very considerate person after getting along for a long time. Oh, it's just a good match for Wei Yi, isn't it?

Thinking of this, he looked up at Wei Chen: "did I tell you that I want to marry Wei Yan?"

On hearing this, Wei Chen began to sniff: "what do you say?"

"Oh, that is to say." Zheng Quzhi lowered his eyes and asked, "do you think Wei Yan would like such a sudden proposal?"

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