Chapter 141 (2/2)

Seeing Wei Yan's eyes closed, Zheng Quzhi was stunned and immediately patted his slightly cold face. He was a little flustered: ”Wei Chen? Wei Yan

He quickly picked up Wei Yan and put him on the little bed in the storage room. As soon as he put the man flat, Wei Chen opened his eyes and stared at himself.

Zheng Quzhi suddenly got angry and slapped in the past: ”you're playing with me, are you?”

”No It belongs to Wei Yan's cool tone.

Zheng Quzhi's body was stiff. He took back his hand awkwardly. His eyes twinkled and he didn't dare to look at Wei Yan Don't get me wrong. I didn't lose my temper with you just now

Wei Yan drooped her eyes, touched her painful forehead, and said casually, ”no problem.” After a pause, he said, ”he has a bad temper. Don't pay attention to him.”

”It's OK. It's OK.” Zheng Quzhi shook his head in a hurry.

The atmosphere was suddenly embarrassed. Zheng Quzhi found that he was still sitting on Wei Yan's leg. He quickly moved to the other side. Dogleg wiped the water stains on Wei Yan's face with his sleeve.

”Wei Yan, we are back at the woman's home again.” Zheng Quzhi added.

Wei Yan sat up with her forehead, glanced around her eyes, and finally stopped at Zheng Quzhi's feet.

Aware of the sight, Zheng Qu knew that his eyes jumped, sat up to cover his feet, and at the same time, he moved back and said, ”are we in the illusion of football now? That ball seems to be the domestic bully

Silent for a long time, Wei Yan took back his sight without expression and said, ”well.”

As soon as the words fell, a man's rude roar came out: ”where are the stinks! Get out of hereZheng Quzhi subconsciously held his breath. Before he could speak, the small door of the storage room was kicked open from the outside, and a man with a dirty face rushed in.

”Damn it...” After scanning the situation in the room, the man bowed his head and spat out phlegm. He opened his mouth and scolded: ”two little kids! Son of a bitch! Where's your dead mother

”I don't know.” Zheng Quzhi shook his head in horror.

This man just bit his whole foot in, which made his feet full of disgusting things. Zheng Quzhi felt sick when he saw him.

”Damn it, motherfuckers!” The man scolded a few more words, and suddenly strode towards the two men on the bed.

Wei Yan slightly invisible frown, moved out of the body, block in front of Zheng Quzhi. The man rushed over and picked him up. He was rude and threw the man on the ground: ”your Laozi is hungry! Cook for me

Seeing Wei Yan fall on the ground, Zheng Quzhi's heart was tight, and immediately jumped down to Wei Yan's side.

Then the ear a pain, Zheng Quzhi short call: ”ah!”

The man pulled Zheng Quzhi's ear fiercely and pulled his little ear red. Then he let go of his hand and continued to scold: ”what are you dawdling about! Get out of here! Eat me, live with me! Don't wait on me

”I can't understand from his weak body,” he said

Ah ah?

Zheng Quzhi covers his red ears wrongly, and can only follow Wei Yan to the outside. Before going out, the man glared at Zheng Quzhi fiercely, which made him want to stick to Wei Yan.

As for cooking, Zheng Qu knew that he didn't want Wei Yan to do it subconsciously. Except that Wei Yan's cooking is all dark food, Zheng Quzhi can't do rough work when he looks at Wei Yan's delicate body. If he faints as tired as the ghost house, he should not be scared to go crazy