Chapter 327 (1/2)

Isn't Hulunbeir a prairie? Isn't it a yurt? What about the herd of cattle and sheep? How about the galloping horses?

”This is the city.” Qi Bo stretched his waist. ”My family is in the city. I'll take you to the prairie tomorrow. I'll live in my house today.”

Smell speech, Zheng Quzhi quickly suppress his just those doubts, do not let himself look too silly.

Qi Li's home seems to be rich, spacious and bright, but there is no one in the family.

”And your family?” Zheng Quzhi couldn't help asking.

”There are no family members. They have been swept out of the house for a long time. This is my own home.” Qi he didn't care about it. He took a look at the house. He couldn't help grinning and showing his big white teeth: ”this is the house that my husband helped me to buy. I have a home somehow.”

Wei Yan didn't have any expression on her face. She still held the box tightly in her hand: ”where are we sleeping?”

”The best sleep, sir.” Qi He giggled and went to a room: ”this is the most suitable room for a gentleman to live in. It's full of Yin Qi, and it's good for recuperation.”

”Healing?” Zheng Quzhi frowned and looked at Wei Yan: ”when did you get hurt?”

Wei Yan's meaning was not clear. He swept his eyes and his voice was heavy: ”no problem.”

Again. Zheng Quzhi's face sank. Every time he asked what he cared about Wei Yan, he was blocked back by Wei Yan.

Finally, the anger that he finally let out came up again. He didn't hate those grudges, but the emotional problems between him and Wei Yan.

They had been hanging between the two of them before, and had been temporarily forgotten because of recent events, but now it seems to be floating out again.

After all, it's tourism. Besides, there are outsiders here. Zheng Quzhi doesn't want to make a fuss about it. He simply refuses to say it for the time being.

Qi's house looks very comfortable. Although no one lives for a long time, it seems that someone has already cleaned it. After a simple wash, Zheng Quzhi goes to play with his mobile phone in bed.

As expected, there are already photos of them on Weibo. Many of them were sent to the Internet by passers-by. After confirming that his captured pictures were pretty handsome, Zheng Quzhi was relieved. He chose a photo taken on the road with his legs crossed, and then edited and sent out the crime.

Immediately after his bed sank, Zheng Quzhi's eyes were slightly stunned, and soon he continued to slide the screen and play with the mobile phone seriously.

Suddenly, a white hand with distinct bony joints and symmetrical and long fingers came to his eyes. Zheng Quzhi slapped it mercilessly and watched the hand turn red. His face was serious: ”what are you doing? I want to play with my cell phone! ”

”Eye injury.” Wei Yan still took away the mobile phone after all, and her tone could not be refused: ”play less in the future.”

”Bang.” Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes, but he didn't want to entangle Wei Yan in such a trivial matter. He drilled into the quilt and closed his eyes to go to sleep.

With a hand attached to his waist, Zheng Quzhi ignored him and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Wei Yan held the man in his arms and touched Zheng Quzhi's head. Warm voice coax: ”angry?”

”Sleepy.” Zheng Quzhi frowned, ”you let me go, the summer heat is dead!”

Is this lying with your eyes open?

Wei Yan is silent. His body temperature is low, and it looks like ice. How can he feel hot?

***

the next day, seeing that the atmosphere of the two people was not the same, Qi he was really confused. Isn't it made up? Why does it look like a fight again? What did he miss?

”Sir, would you like to visit our prairie today?” After a long time, Qi Li squeezed out a smile.