Chapter 262 (2/2)

Zheng Quzhi:

After watching the program, Zheng Quzhi brushes his micro blog in his hiding room. Just because of their face, they didn't brush the comments and pretended that they didn't care. In fact, they were already itching. They wanted to go online to see how much powder they had lost and how much powder they had risen.

Unexpectedly, a micro blog found that their own rose tens of thousands of powder, and is still increasing.

Take a look at the microblog of ”strange things in a strange room” that he forwarded in the evening, and all of them are fans of Lin niansi??? Apologies, melon eaters, thanks for their husband's care, aiterin's Everything

Zheng Quzhi, with his tongue on his cheek, went to Lin niansi, a private message:

”what's the matter with you?”

Lin niansi replied quickly: ”what's the matter?”

This kid Zheng Quzhi hey, this man is quite confused! Suddenly, he bowed his head and began to type: ”if you haven't seen you for a few days, you will become my fan?”

Creak -

from the door, Zheng Quzhi looked up at the past, and then remembered that he had forgotten to lock the door again.

”Why not sleep?” Zheng Quzhi raised eyebrows. When he watched TV, he didn't see Wei Yan. He thought he had gone to rest early. After all, it's not too early.

Wei Yan slowly tied the door, holding his thin gray blanket toward Zheng Quzhi: ”miss you.”Zheng Qu know face a shy, continue to bow head brush micro blog, low voice way: ”you this person want face do not want face?”

I don't see him when I look up, but I miss him? Ghost letter Suddenly, Zheng quzhiyidazhi, now netizens are so careful?

A netizen: ”Zheng Quzhi and Mr. Wei seem to have a dirty job!”

Seeing Zheng Quzhi staring at his mobile phone, Wei Yan leaned over and looked at his eyes. His eyebrows softened in an instant and reached out to praise the comment.

”Eh?” Zheng Quzhi a Leng, and then instant hair, hastily cancel the praise, ”what do you do!”

This is the fuckin 'size, okay? How can you like it! Doesn't that mean recognition? What should I do? No one should have noticed that he liked it?

”She guessed right.” Wei Yan goes to bed with the trend, ”shouldn't she be encouraged?”

Zheng Quzhi curled his mouth and tucked in the quilt. Resisting the impulse to kick the ice lump out of bed, he leaned on Wei Yan and continued to brush: ”I'm a public figure. I have to be careful about a lot of things.”

Wei Yan silently covers Zheng Quzhi with a thin blanket.

Aware of Wei Yan's action, Zheng Quzhi picked up the blanket and looked at him suspiciously: ”how can you take it with you everywhere?” You have to bring it to the show. How precious is that?

Smell speech, Wei Yan pursed lips, ”like.”

Zheng Quzhi: Don't you know Wei Yan likes it? Isn't that nonsense?

Wei Yan began to be absent-minded. His dark eyes looked at the blanket quietly and couldn't help but think of things happened several years ago. In the final analysis, the owner of the blanket is Zheng Quzhi.