The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"This is my husband's hobby." Cai Qian said blankly.

The big guy's hobbies were so ordinary, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, and said nothing. After looking around, this house is completely different from my own. The furniture is all mahogany.

Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but feel it, and asked Qi Ye, "Is your industry very profitable?"

Qi Yue smiled brightly: "As long as our husband thinks, the richest man in the country must be our husband!"

Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but sigh, he didn't think Qi Xi was bragging. People in this world are sinister, and maybe many innocent people are killed by evil people and turned into ghosts, and ghosts continue to harm people. When everyone has a headache, Wei Yan is very popular.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Wei Yan came over, holding a bowl of noodles that looked delicious and delicious.

"Ahhh! Mr. Wei's cooking skills are so good?!" Zheng Quzhi hurriedly took over, but inadvertently touched Wei Yan's hand, and suddenly asked him, "Are you cold?"

Why is this hand cold like a corpse?

Wei Yan frowned and quickly retracted his hand. After a moment of silence, he put the bowl on the table beside him, and said blankly: "Today, Cai Qian will take you to the Wei House."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Zheng Quzhi asked Cai Qian dumbfounded: "Hey, what happened to your husband?"

Luo Xintong, who had been shrinking in the corner silently, shouted out angrily: "It's all because you disliked Mr.! Mr. is angry!"

Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes and brought the noodles over at the same time: "I obviously praised your husband, okay?"

As he said, I put a chopsticks noodles into my mouth.

Qi Ye said quietly from the side: "You don't like Mr.'s hands cold."

"Puff--" Zheng Quzhi spit out the noodles in his mouth back into the bowl with a distorted face, and his voice raised a few tunes: "Damn! Is there too much salt in your Wei's house?!!!"

Cai Yuan twitched his mouth and glared at him fiercely, "What the hell! Hurry up and eat all the noodles that Mr. personally cooked!"

"No, I'm actually not hungry at all now." Zheng Quzhi laughed, put the bowl down and pushed it out.

Qi Mo grinned, and from nowhere, he took out a glowing knife and looked at Zheng Quzhi with piercing eyes, "Mr.'s hard work, are you sure you don't want to eat it?"

"Brother, it's too much!" Zheng Quzhi frowned, "Is the salty noodles for people?"

Zheng Quzhi wondered whether the noodles were sprinkled with seven or eight tablespoons of salt, and it tasted like salt. Just the bite he had just eaten, now his tongue is still tingling.

"Blind BB? Hurry up and eat." Cai Qianman impatiently patted the table, the face that looked like a bandit leader was quite shocking.

"Uncle Zheng, hurry up!" Luo Xintong climbed onto the mahogany chair and looked at Zheng Quzhi with a beaming smile, his face full of gloat.

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

Ten minutes later, Qi Yue smiled like a flower on his face, and ran to Wei Yan's room with an empty bowl. Inside, Wei Yan was closing his eyes and wondering what he was thinking, and Qi Ye shouted: "Sir! Zheng Quzhi has eaten all your noodles, and they say they are delicious!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Take him to get acquainted with Wei Zhai." After a while, Wei Yan slowly opened his eyes.

Qi Ning smiled more and more happily, and replied briskly: "Good!"

After speaking, he ran away joyfully holding an empty bowl.

Inside, Wei Yan tilted his head and looked out the window. On the plane tree outside the window, a few birds stood on the branches and screamed happily. A gust of wind came, the birds were startled away, and the leaves and branches of the tree were slapped by the wind.

Looking at the slap-like leaf, Wei Yan slowly lowered his eyes.

****

This morning, Zheng Quzhi almost stood by the well.

The bowl of noodles was simply killing him, and now he was thinking about drinking water after drinking. And Luo Xintong, the little devil, actually sat next to him and gloated at him all morning...

"Hello!" He couldn't help asking: "Your husband doesn't cook often, does he?"

Gangster, you shouldn't be in the kitchen all day.

"My husband doesn't have much fun, he just loves cooking. You really have a blessing!" Luo Xintong replied with a smile.

Zheng Quzhi's face turned pale, and he quickly got up: "Where is your kitchen? I'm embarrassed to eat and drink in your house, let me take the position of the long-vacant chef!"

"Hey, uncle, you are too late to say this." Luo Xintong swayed his two calves and lazily said: "At this point in time, Mr. has already gone to the kitchen!"

"Fuck!" What's the matter with this big Wei from TM!

****

It was three days in a flash.

Zheng Quzhi stayed at the gate of Wei's house for three days without going out. It was boring. Just when he wanted to ask Wei Yan if he could go out during dinner time, something unexpected happened.

According to Zheng Quzhi's experience, he is so outdated. There should be very little news about himself in the entertainment industry. However, on the day when Zheng Quzhi wanted to ask Wei Yan if he could go out, a paparazzi in the entertainment industry posted a video.

In the video, Zheng Quzhi appeared at the police station in embarrassment.

It happened during the fight with the uncle driver. I don’t know why I was photographed by paparazzi and uploaded to the Internet.

This is the second time that Zheng Quzhi has been among the top three in Weibo search after the last episode of neurosis.

#郑曲知被取#

#郑曲知警局#

#郑曲知凉凉#

#郑曲知援刑#

#郑曲知經法被擊#

...

Looking at the bunch of hot searches titled his own name, Zheng Quzhi was silent for a while, and quickly took out his repaired cell phone and called Lian Liankan: "Aunt Lian, did you buy me a hot search?"

Otherwise, why would he contract the entire hot search?

"I know!" Lian Liankan's voice sounded rather weak: "You have to hide for a while, stay by Mr. Wei's side, it is best to stick to him."

"What the **** are you talking about!" Zheng Quzhi frowned and looked back at the people on the dinner table.

Wei Yan had stopped eating, frowning and watching the news on the TV. Cai Qian and Qi Nie tried to swallow their food with twisted faces, as if they hadn't seen anything on the TV at all.

"You have offended people." Lian Liankan said annoyed: "The scandals on the Internet are all your scandals, and the entertainment industry will block you!"

Zheng Quzhi was stunned.

Was he unlucky during this time? Why are you so **** lucky? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! !

"You listen to me this time. First hide in Mr. Wei's place for a while. No reporters dared to take photos in his place. You followed him every step of the way, holding his thighs tightly, and then begging him when you have feelings behind. Don't wait to be hidden by the snow in the future to find out crying and hugging someone's thigh! At that time, he won't kick you!" Lian Liankan exhorted bitterly.

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Why is life so difficult? Was he blacklisted by the entertainment industry before the debt was paid?