Chapter 156 (1/2)

Fanda's face was ugly, and he snorted without speaking.

Qi Yi didn't mind. He threw the electric saw away from fanda's shoes. He couldn't help saying, ”you two are still not experienced enough. How long has it been? If I were your boss, I'd be pissed off by you. ”

”I don't understand what you're saying.” Fanda shook his feet, cooperated with Qi Bo to take off his shoes, and then said, ”in a word, we haven't settled accounts with you yet! I slipped so fast last time that I left all the trouble to us! ”

Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan quietly. Seeing that he didn't change his face, he was also steadfast and hummed: ”do we know your ghost mind? It's good to blame us! Our prime minister can support a boat in his stomach, and you will steal our things instead. ”

Seeing Qi bunting take out the passbook from the sole of his shoes, Zheng Quzhi was relieved. At this time, there was another movement at the door, and Cai Zhen and Luo Lin Tong came in together.

Wei Yan got up and took a tissue from the side and covered it on the passbook. Then he took the passbook and handed it to Zheng Quzhi without expression, ”take it.”

”Ah, this smell...” Zheng Quzhi frowned and reached for it.

”Sir, how are these two solved?” Qi He hated and kicked the foot again. The Lu Zhishi said, ”Damn, the face of the pox king king is really ugly!”

Wei Yan did not return: ”shut up.”

Seeing Wei Yan going outside, Zheng Quzhi hurriedly followed him, holding the bankbook with stinking feet. ”Shall we give it to the bankbook now?”

”Sir Cai Zhen was also anxious. After he came in, his husband didn't even give him a look. Is he still angry with himself?

”Keep an eye on these two people with Qi He.” Wei Yan stopped and went out without hesitation.

Zheng Quzhi looked back at Cai Zhen and saw that his face was full of frustrations and disappointments. He couldn't help grinning with gloating.

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Building B, Xiwei street, No. 23, is near the female devil's house, but it seems that it is more popular than that street. Just walk in the west end street, you can hear all kinds of home sounds on both sides of the street, and you can also smell the smell of some dishes from time to time.

Zheng Quzhi stepped in front of Wei Yan and stopped him: ”this noon, let's have a meal first.”

It was more than twelve now, and he was very hungry.

Wei Yan lowered her eyelids and said.

There are several snack bars on both sides of the street. Zheng Quzhi chose a dumpling shop. There are not many people in the dumpling shop. It seems quite quiet. Zheng Quzhi finds a corner, pulls down his mask and shouts to the boss: ”boss, two bowls of three fresh dumplings!”

”OK!” The boss was a dark, middle-aged man with a warm smile on his face.

While waiting for dumplings to come up, Zheng Quzhi simply took his mobile phone out. Since a lot of his black material appeared on the Internet, he has formed the habit of watching news and brushing micro blog from time to time.

Lin niansi's affairs are still making a lot of noise on the Internet. Some even spread rumors that Lin niansi is dying of a terminal illness. The microblogs of Lin niansi and his studio have been occupied for a long time, all of which are concerned and questioned by fans.

But unfortunately, both Lin niansi and the studio are calm. Zheng Quzhi has some understanding of this point. Lin niansi was ill. Who knows what will happen later? What can the studio clarify?

”Is Lin niansi OK?” Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and looked at Wei Yan.

”Don't you like him?” Wei Yan, who has been drooping her head all the time, suddenly raises her eyelids. Her eyes are more puzzled.