The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

After speaking, Yu Guang scanned the two people lying on the sofa, his conversation stopped, and his face tended to turn black. Isn't this person lying here well? Why does Wen Yi's dead girl look for him with a deadly expression? Isn't this lying about the military situation?

"People are okay." Wei Yan explained lightly, "No life will be lost."

With him sitting in town, the dirty things don't dare to mess around.

Zheng Qu went downstairs knowingly, leaning over and taking a look at Lin Niansi. He looked fine, but there was a red mark on his neck inexplicably.

His eyelids jumped fiercely. Did you meet a female ghost?

Not knowing whether to gloat or sympathize, Zheng Quzhi seemed to naturally pull Lin Niansi's coat zipper to the highest level, and after covering his neck calmly, he shook him a few times: "Lin Niansi! Lin Niansi!"

After making five or six calls, Lin Niansi slowly opened his eyelids. The two looked at each other, and Zheng Quzhi made a chuckle in his heart, what's the matter? Evil? How do you feel that Lin Niansi's eyes are not right when he sees him?

"Zheng Quzhi..." Lin Niansi spread his arms and hugged the person directly into his arms, with a loose voice: "Why did you wake up so early?"

Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened in shock, what's the situation? What is going on with this greasy tenderness? ! Before he could push Lin Niansi away, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was quickly pulled out of Lin Niansi's arms.

Meow meow meow?

Zheng Quzhi hurriedly took Wei Yan's hand away, smiled awkwardly and politely, and then bowed his head to stare at Lin Niansi: "What did you do on the sofa in the morning? You have a sin?!"

Lin Niansi was taken aback, as if reacting to something, he glanced aside.

After seeing Wu Keyou lying next to him, his face suddenly changed, and he kicked Wu Keyou down.

"Hey, you..." Zheng Quzhi didn't stop him. He watched Lin Niansi kick Wu Keyou down in front of the camera, feeling complicated for a while, and then hurriedly hypocritically helped Wu Keyou who was kicked on the ground.

Wu Keyou woke up leisurely, and when he looked up and saw Zheng Quzhi, his expression changed immediately: "Get away!"

damn thing!

Zheng Quzhi cursed in his heart, his face was not visible, he stood up tolerantly, and stepped aside. Oh, he is not in a hurry anyway, someone will help him scold Wu Keyou after the show is broadcast.

"Mr. Wei!" Getting up from the ground, Wu Keyou rushed to Wei Yan with a complicated expression on his face: "Did you see it last night?"

"Yeah." Wei Yan replied coldly.

"Then why don't you save us?!" After getting a positive answer, Wu Keyu looked like a volcano erupting suddenly: "When we met that ghost last night, why didn't we save us!"

Hearing this, Wei Yan sneered and sneered at him indifferently: "Why should I save you? Don't tell me the rules, you can't afford my expenses. Are you my son or grandson, I'll save you in a good manner ?"

Zheng Quzhi was shocked, this, this...Is this really Wei Yan?

Wu Keyou was stunned for a long time and couldn't speak. In the end, Lin Niansi spoke first: "Mr. Wei, is this house really dirty?"

Wei Yan seemed to be even more impatient with Lin Niansi, and a mockery flashed across his face: "This is a murderous house, what do you think?"

The smell of gunpowder is a bit strong.

Lin Niansi is a national male **** with tens of millions of fans, and now Wei Yan may have the upper hand, but after the show is broadcast, it is uncertain.

Zheng Quzhi gave a light cough, patted Lin Niansi on the shoulder, and said to him: "You are too. I didn't say a word when I came out early in the morning. Why are you wearing so thin? Go and add more clothes."

Lin Niansi took a deep look at Zheng Quzhi. An emotion was drawn across Jun's face. He suppressed the waves in his heart and said solemnly, "I have something to tell you when I come up later."

Zheng Quzhi nodded his head hurriedly, as long as he doesn't invite hatred to Wei Yan, he can do anything!

Seeing Lin Niansi upstairs, Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wu Keyou again.

Wu Keyou gloomily looked at Wei Yan, and said cruelly: "Don't think I don't know who was behind me some time ago. Anyway, I also looked away. If I don’t stay in the entertainment circle, I don’t want to be in the entertainment circle. Money. But I won’t just admit defeat like that, just wait for me!"

Even if he is dead, he has to pull back!

After speaking, he retracted his gaze, ignoring Wei Yan's frosty gaze, and cursed with a volume that only three people could hear: "Dog man man!"

"Huh?" Zheng Quzhi frowned, and cursed loudly if there is a kind! It's not a **** group, only knows to curse in a low voice. He looked astonished: "What do you scold Lin Niansi for?"

In fact, from the angle of the camera, I can't hear what Wu Keyu said, but I can see a little mouth shape faintly. Zheng Quzhi's brows furrowed tighter: "What happened to you and Lin Niansi? Why do you scold him well?"

"I'm scolding your ancestor!" Wu Keyou was angry with Zheng Qu's eyes, and one of them couldn't help but shook his fist.

Zheng Qu knew that his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he quickly stepped back. The face was a little swollen after eating hot pot a few days ago. He can't get his fist, otherwise he won't be online for the entire recording.

This is not the result he hoped.

"Being able to hit people means it's been pretty good." Wei Yan's eyes were dim, and the corners of his lips curled up like a smile. He responded to the sentence he said before: "Okay, I'm waiting."

After speaking, he entered the kitchen calmly.

Is this a torn face?

Zheng Quzhi was silent for a while, then turned upstairs to wash. I thought that the breakfast would not be there, but I didn't expect to smell the fragrance from the kitchen when I got downstairs.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and Zheng Quzhi hurried into the kitchen. It's a pity that before the corner of his mouth opened, he saw Wei Yan's tall and straight back. Zheng Quzhi stopped in an instant, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Where to go?" Wei Yan looked back.

"Then what, I'll look for clues first." Zheng Quzhi scratched his head, with a sincere smile on his face.

"You have a bad stomach, eat breakfast first." Wei Yanjiao took a bowl of porridge and started the imperative sentence again.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi was taken aback.

How does Wei Yan know that he has a bad stomach? In fact, a bad stomach is a problem that has existed a long time ago. He is lazy and likes to sleep late, often skipping breakfast.

Sometimes filming doesn't have a fixed meal time, and it hurts my stomach once and again. But he didn't tell anyone about this, and even Lian Kan didn't know that he had a bad stomach.

If Lian Kan knew about it, he would certainly be nagging. Maybe even Lian Kan would forbid him to eat hot pot and spicy, and would force him to raise his stomach every day...

It hurts to think about it.

In his absence, Wei Yan had already stuffed the porridge into his hands. Zheng Quzhi lowered his head and glanced, even if he wants to eat early, he doesn't want to eat Wei Yan's porridge...

Who knows if it's dark cooking again?

Ok? and many more……

"Where did you get the rice?" Zheng Quzhi frowned. Seen there was no rice in the kitchen before?