The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"The hall." Wei Yan looked down at him, with some contempt: "You can't find you stupid life or death, I'm worried for you."

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

Looking down at the seemingly delicious bowl of porridge, Zheng Qu swallowed. He hasn't eaten Wei Yan's dark dishes for a while, but the taste seems to be forever unforgettable...

"Why don't you eat it?" Seeing Zheng Quzhi standing still, Wei Yan frowned.

With a light sigh, Zheng Quzhi confessed his fate holding the bowl and leaned on the cooking table, taking a spoonful of death and putting it in his mouth.

After tasting the taste, I suddenly startled.

The taste is not bad, it doesn't have the strange taste like before. The salt is less, but it can still be eaten. Zheng Quzhi raised a smile and nodded to Wei Yan: "This time the porridge is done very well."

Without the weird taste before, there is progress!

Wei Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he fixedly looked at Zheng Quzhi: "Like it?"

hiss--

This question asks... can he say he doesn't like it? Almost without hesitation, Zheng Quzhi nodded hypocritically: "I like it, but I like it. You will press this when you cook, don't put those weird things, you know?"

Wei Yan nodded seriously and carefully recalled what he put in the porridge just now.

"Is there something to eat?" Wen Yi's voice suddenly sounded at the door. She cringed and leaned in, winking pitifully at Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, can I have a drink?"

Wei Yan was in a good mood, and raised his chin with a hmm.

Upon seeing this, Wen Yi was overjoyed. Before I left, I saw someone walking ahead of him, and Wen Yi ran to her with a smile: "Sister Guan, are you hungry too?"

Guan Weilu didn't say a word, she took a bowl for herself, she was not polite, she scooped a bowl and went out neatly. Wen Yi didn't feel annoyed when he touched the nail. After he filled a bowl of porridge, he thanked him with a smile before leaving.

Only Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan left in the kitchen.

Zheng Quzhi finished the last porridge in the bowl, and when Wei Yan didn't eat it, he couldn't help but broke his mouth: "Mr. Wei, why don't you eat it?"

Wei Yan bent down and took the bowl in Zheng Quzhi's hand, and said warmly, "I'll eat it later, you can find clues first."

Hey, the appearance of this good wife and mother is so painful~

Zheng Quzhi was also not polite, thanked him with a smile and left. Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I saw Wu Keyu seriously rummaging through it outside. Is this beginning to be serious?

Can't help but think about what Wu Keyu and Lin Niansi experienced last night. Could it be that the spring breeze with the female ghost once lost their innocence? ? Then I got up today and turned into anger, wanting to quickly find clues and investigate?

Hey, not right...

Wu Keyou seems to be very targeting Wei Yan today, is it possible that the spring breeze with them was... Wei Yan?

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi shook his head quickly. What the **** is there in his mind? ! !

Lin Niansi had said something to him, Zheng Quzhi looked back and walked upstairs.

The door of the room was open. Zheng Quzhi walked in and saw Lin Niansi who had just come out of the bathroom. A picture of a beautiful man in a bath is as exciting as it is.

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? Benefits for your wives?"

Lin Niansi pursed his lips, and put on a bath towel to completely cover himself. After a few steps with his long legs, he went straight into the bed and retracted into the quilt. The temperature here is minus five or six degrees, and he shivered with cold, and his voice was trembling: "Help me... help me get my suit out."

Yo, did you wake him up?

Zheng Quzhi leaned against the wall and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Lin Niansi, what did you do with Wu Keyou last night? I heard you two quarreled?"

Lin Niansi's eyes narrowed slightly, the shaking motion did not stop, and some anxiously continued: "Is there anything to wait in advance, you can help me get my clothes first."

Is this really freezing? Not pretending to be pitiful?

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, he sighed, and he threw some clothes to Lin Niansi. When he saw him hiding under the quilt wearing clothes, he couldn't help but vomit in surprise: "I don't need a bathroom, so why do I have to change in bed? ?"

Scheming man! ! !

Lin Niansi had already put on a sweater and was wearing pants. After hearing the words, he moved and looked at Zheng Quzhi with complicated eyes, "There is something dirty in it."

If Zheng Quzhi came two minutes early, he could hear the bang in the bathroom. At that moment, he had to suspect that his **** was broken into two pieces. And the changes of clothes he put in also all fell to the ground, a piece of wet.

After putting on his clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the bed in a big font, and said tiredly: "Zheng Quzhi, I'm hell."

"Hush—" Zheng Quzhi interrupted him solemnly: "What a ghost or not, we are young people in the new century. Don't have this feudal and decadent thought."

Lin Niansi's lips trembled, and the drops of water on his wet hair slid down his face, looking a bit sexy. He looked frail: "I ran into a ghost with Wu Keyou last night, and the ghost came back just now."

Just when he was about to put on his clothes, his ankle was suddenly pulled so hard by something icy, so that he sturdily fell and sat down, almost breaking his **** into two pieces.

But it was a bit embarrassing, he didn't have the nerve to say. I just don’t know if the camera recorded that strong sound...

The expression on Lin Niansi's face was just right, serious and a little frightened. Zheng Quzhi looked at it for a long while, and felt that there was a reason for Lin Nian's fire.

She looks good and her acting skills are pretty good. The program group had told them before that they could make some natural-looking and non-exaggerated reactions for the program's effect.

"Have you really met a ghost?" After thinking about it, Zheng Quzhi still felt that there was some program effect, and there was a more suspicious expression on his face.

Lin Niansi nodded and asked nervously, "How many clues and candies do you have?"

"How much can there be, just those of yesterday." Zheng Quzhi's eyes suddenly flashed, "Why don't we try the key later and see which room door can be opened?"

"Yeah." Lin Niansi continued to nod, as if he listened to Zheng Quzhi.

The two people looked at each other for a while, and Zheng Quzhi looked away, "Are you doing well? When you are done, let's go quickly, and save some time to find ingredients."

He doesn't want to be hungry at noon.

Five minutes later, two big men walked out of the room side by side. No matter how Lin Niansi concealed it, his walking posture was still a bit weird, which caused Zheng Quzhi to look at him a few times before he stopped talking.

Although Zheng Quzhi didn't say anything, the expression in his eyes changed, and it seemed to bring some sympathy and embarrassment? ? ?

The last two people stood in the room closest to them and tried with the keys, but they couldn't get in. Can only return without success, try one room by one.