The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

The driver had a skin disease on his body, which looked scary, but he was actually quite honest. After losing the money, his tone became kind again: "No, no, brother, I'm sorry to scare you. "

The sound becomes mechanized again.

Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth, still couldn't help asking: "But I just wanted to ask, what the **** is the meat on your front seat?"

The expression on the driver's face stagnated for a moment, but returned to normal in a few seconds: "Pork, take it home to feed the dog."

Zheng Quzhi nodded and limped out.

Outside, Wei Yan hasn't left yet.

"Ah, Mr. Wei." Zheng Quzhi walked over familiarly, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Look, it's midnight, I'm so good-looking how unsafe a man wandering in the street is, or Mr. Wei will send the Buddha away. Send me to the hotel when you get west?"

Cai Qian grinned his teeth and was about to swear shamelessly when he heard her husband's low magnetic voice.

"Okay." Wei Yan nodded, bent over and got into the car.

With Wei Yan's answer, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows toward Cai Qi, owing his face.

Cai Qian's face has not been very good, and after seeing Zheng Quzhi provoking him, he gritted his teeth even more. But no matter what, the husband has promised to send his head to the hotel, so he can only hold back his temper and say, "Mr. Zheng, please."

Wei Yan's car is very unique, the body is all black, even the inside is black. Sitting in the back seat for a while, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but said, "Mr. Wei, won't your car look uncomfortable with this design?"

"No." Wei Yan closed his eyes, his tone faint.

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

The carriage is very long and wide. Cai Qian sat in the front, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan sat in the back seat, and they were separated by a long distance.

Zheng Quzhi turned his head and stared at Wei Yan for a while, and said, "Mr. Wei, I actually encountered a dirty thing again tonight."

"Ha!" When Cai Qian heard it, he was happy: "I told you to be reluctant to bear the two hundred thousand!"

Zheng Quzhi ignored Cai Qian and began to recount what happened tonight.

"When taking a shower?" Cai Qian smiled happily. "Maybe he is a fan who covets your beauty, Mr. Zheng, why didn't he run out without signing someone else's name!"

Compared with Cai Qian's gloat, Wei Yan's expression in the dim car was not very real.

"Go to Mr. Zheng's apartment." Inside the carriage, Wei Yan's voice was a little low.

Cai Qian stopped laughing and looked at Mr. in surprise.

How do you feel that your husband is not happy? ? ?

"Wait." Zheng Quzhi said hurriedly, "Mr. Wei, let's talk about the price first."

If he goes to the apartment and gets another two hundred thousand, then he is really going to sell his kidneys.

"Yeah." Wei Yan replied after being slightly startled.

Seeing that Wei Yan was willing to take care of himself, Zheng Quzhi gained some confidence and continued: "200,000 is really expensive, but at any rate it is a matter of life, the money is still to be given. But you said I am too sullen and easy to move. Dirty stuff, if I meet you once, I won’t be ruined! Right?"

Although Zheng Quzhi looks heartless, he is not stupid. If it was an endless loop, he wouldn't really have to match himself to Wei Yan, so he would not do anything to sell himself.

The carriage was quiet for a while, only to hear the rustling wind outside.

"What do you want?" Wei Yan's voice was still calm.

"You tell me a solution, let alone two hundred thousand, or two million, I will sell iron to you!" Zheng Quzhi said righteously.

"What's the solution..." In the darkness, Wei Yan's lips twitched slightly, "I have already told you."

"Tell me? When?" Zheng Quzhi frowned, carefully recalling every word Wei Yan said to him in his brain.

"Reach you to me." Wei Yan said.

An abrupt inhalation sounded.

Cai Qian covered his mouth, he he he he he he... what did he hear?

"Big brother, I don't sell my art." Zheng Quzhi moved aside, watching Wei Yan's expression change instantly.

"What do you think of the driver just now?" Wei Yan suddenly changed the subject.

"The driver...Although he is a bit disgusting, he is a real person." Zheng Quzhi commented, although he lost some money, at least he didn't pester him.

"A real person?" Wei Yan tilted his head to look out of the window, with unclear emotions in his eyes, and his voice was flat: "There is a monster in the world we live in called a rotten man, Zheng Quzhi, do you know why it is called a rotten man?"

Suddenly instilled unscientific knowledge, and suddenly named, Zheng Quzhi expressed a little dazed.

"Sir, is that driver a corrupt person?" Cai Qian in the front seat changed his face.

"What is a rotten man?" Zheng Quzhi's eyelids twitched.

"Rotten people, as the name suggests, are people who are rotten. If they want to live in the sun, they must eat carrion raw. And that carrion must be fresh, so the carrion will either appear in accident-prone places or in morgues. Appeared in time." Cai Qian explained.

Zheng Quzhi kept sweating on his forehead, "Hehe, you can really joke, how can the rotten flesh be fresh?"

"Scorching people naturally have a way to make fresh corpses rot." Wei Yan said lightly, "If you don't believe me, you can smell your body to see if there is a rancid smell."

Zheng Quzhi lowered his head and sniffed his body. When he smelled the lingering faint rancid smell, the expression on his face became subtle.

"Rotten people like to make marks on their food." Wei Yan looked at Zheng Quzhi, his eyes looked like a dead person: "You are caught by him."

Zheng Quzhi was silent, and moved to Wei Yan's side silently, "Brother, do you still need to warm the bed?"

Cai Qian: "You stay away from our husband!"

Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan and saw that his expression was not repulsive, so he raised his eyebrows at Cai Qian: "Hey, your husband didn't speak, you just said nothing!"

Cai Qian froze, staring bitterly, Zheng Quzhi stopped talking.

"Sir, here it is." The man who had been driving silently in front suddenly turned back.

"Qi Yu, you get off the car too." Before getting off the car, Wei Yan turned towards the human being in front.

The man called Qi Ning grinned immediately, smiled and responded: "Good!"

Zheng Quzhi, who got out of the car, stared at Wei Yan with a complicated face, and stopped talking.

"What?" Wei Yan stared at Zheng Quzhi's sight.

"Mr. Wei must be very rich, right?" Zheng Quzhi sighed, "Even if he chooses a name, he must be rich."

Wei Yan: "..."

"Fuck you! Your grandfather's name was taken by his parents! I'm not familiar with that **** Qi Yue! Don't try to get CP for us!" Cai Qian immediately became angry.

"Who gave you CP? You shouldn't have a guilty conscience?" Zheng Qu confided, and didn't want to stop when he said, "Hey, you are a secret lover, right? It's a pity that he is a straight steel man, sad. Are you sad?"

With that said, Zheng Quzhi put his gaze on the person named Qi Ye.