Chapter 131 (1/2)

”Cough.” Wei Yan began, ”not next time.”

As soon as the voice dropped, there was a footstep outside. Zheng Qu's intimate heart is tight, quickly covers Wei Yan's mouth, lest he make a sound again. Through some gaps, he could see the woman's white skirt.

Gradually, the skirt is coming this way.

Zheng Quzhi breathed heavily and did not dare to move. He just lay on Wei Yan's body. But the woman stopped. Zheng Quzhi's hand was shaking for fear of seeing the woman's eyes in the gap.

But fortunately, the scene in the horror film did not appear, and the woman's skirt soon disappeared, and the footsteps gradually went out. Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief and took back his hand.

”Wei Oh Zheng Quzhi moved up. As soon as he uttered a syllable, his lips were blocked. He glared at Wei Yan with wide eyes and some lights from outside.

Wei Yan Kiss him???!

What the hell is this! How many fuckin 'times??

Wei Yan's eyes glanced out. Zheng Qu knew that Fu was in his heart. He was stiff in this posture, and his eyes looked out. I saw, outside I do not know when the white skirt appeared again.

Zheng Qu knew that the skin of his eyes jumped, and he did not dare to move.

The woman lingered in the shop for a while, and then left. This time, after waiting for a long time, Zheng Quzhi turned his head slightly. This space is a little crowded. He can't lift his head, so he can only wipe Wei Yan's face, and finally his lips stop in Wei Yan's ear.

”Shall we go out?” With a complete sentence, Zheng Quzhi found that his voice was a little dumb.

”Well.” Wei Yan also moved and lowered her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Zheng Quzhi went out first. As soon as he went out, he saw himself in the mirror beside him. His hair was disorderly like a bird's nest, but his face was red and his small lips were also red.

”You just pressed my hand.” Wei Yan suddenly said.

Zheng Quzhi only felt that the air was a little hot and dry. He knew that Wei Yan meant that Wei Yan's hand was pressed down, so he couldn't cover his mouth, so he had to use his own mouth to stop him from talking

”It's OK. It's OK.” For a long time, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

After saying that, two people are a burst of silence, the atmosphere is a little embarrassed. Suddenly, seeing a corner of the newspaper in Wei Yan's pocket, Zheng Quzhi picked it up and forced him to chat: ”what's so special about this newspaper? Do you cherish it like this?”

Then he unfolded the newspaper.

Wei Yan's eyes moved, her fingers trembled slightly, but she didn't move.

Zheng Quzhi glanced carelessly and said, ”in 2014, I will still be a national husband...”

After that, he handed the newspaper to Wei Yan. He thought that Wei Yan wanted to read the newspaper, so he put it away.

Wei Yan reaches out to take it. Seeing Zheng Quzhi not paying attention, he slowly turns to the page behind him. In the middle, a man in a white shirt smiles at the camera.

It was a newspaper a few years ago. In the most striking places, there was always news about the most popular stars at that time.

After a gentle look, he carefully avoided the picture, folded it up and put it back in his pocket.

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