Chapter 13 (1/2)
”It's a gentleman's hobby.” Cai Zhen said without expression.
The big guy's hobby is so ordinary, Zheng Quzhi is picky eyebrow, did not speak again. Looking around, this room is completely different from my own one. The furniture is all mahogany.
Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but feel it and asked Qi Fu, ”is your industry very profitable?”
Qi Fu laughed brightly: ”as long as our husband thinks, the richest man in the country must be our husband!”
Zheng Quzhi can't help but sigh. He doesn't think Qi Li is bragging. In this world, people are dangerous. It may be that many innocent people are killed by evil people and turned into fierce ghosts. Fierce ghosts continue to harm people. When everyone is worried about it, Wei Yan is very popular.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Wei Yan came over and took a bowl of noodles that looked delicious and delicious.
”Ah! Mr. Wei is so good at cooking? ” Zheng Quzhi rushed to come, but inadvertently touched Wei Yan's hand. Suddenly, he asked him, ”are you cold?”
How cold is this hand like a corpse?
Wei Yan frowned and quickly took back his hand. After a silence, he put the bowl on the table beside him and said without expression: ”today, Cai Zhen will take you familiar with Wei's house.”
Words, it is not head back then left.
Zheng Quzhi asked Cai Zhen: ”Hey, what's wrong with your husband?”
Luo Lin Tong, who had been shrinking in the corner and did not make a sound, called out indignantly: ”all blame you for your dislike of Mr! My husband is angry
Zheng Quzhi turned his white eyes over, and at the same time he took the noodles: ”I obviously praised your husband, OK?”
Said, clip a chopsticks noodles into the mouth.
Qi Bo said in a secluded way: ”you dislike Mr. cold hands.”
”Poof -” Zheng Quzhi spits noodles back into the bowl with his face twisted. His voice rises a few keys: ”Damn it! Is there too much salt in your Wei house
Cai Zhen puffed at the corner of his mouth and glared at him fiercely: ”what are you yelling at! Eat all the noodles cooked by your husband
”No, I'm not hungry at all.” Zheng Quzhi laughed and put the bowl down and pushed it out.
With a grin on his face, he took out a shining knife from somewhere and looked at Zheng Quzhi with bright eyes. ”Sir, are you sure you don't want to eat it?”
”Brother, it's too much!” Zheng Quzhi frowned, ”so salty noodles are for people to eat?”
Zheng Quzhi doubted whether seven or eight teaspoons of salt had been sprinkled in the noodles. It tasted like eating salt, and his tongue was still numb.
”Blind BB what? Eat it quickly. ” Cai Zhenman patted the table impatiently. His face, which was very similar to the bandit leader, was quite frightening.
”Uncle Zheng, hurry up!” Luo Lin Tong climbed onto the mahogany chair and looked at Zheng Quzhi with a smile. His face was full of schadenfreude.
Zheng Quzhi:
Ten minutes later, Qi Bo smiles so much that she looks like a flower on her face and runs to Wei Yan's room with an empty bowl. Inside, Wei Yan was closing her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. Qi He called out: ”sir! Zheng Quzhi ate all your noodles and said it was very delicious
Hearing the speech, Wei Yan's eyelashes trembled.
”Take him to get familiar with Wei's house.” After half a sound, Wei Yan slowly opened her eyes.
Qi he was more and more happy with his smile, and returned with a light tone: ”OK!”
With that, he ran away with an empty bowl.
Inside, Wei Yan looks out of the window. On the Wutong tree outside the window, several birds stood on the branches and shouted cheerfully. Huo a gust of wind ushered in, the birds were scared away, the leaves and branches of the trees were blown by the wind.