The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

After doing this, Wei Yan got up and stared at Zheng Quzhi blankly, with his thin lips slightly opened, and under Zheng Quzhi's gaze, he uttered two words: "Let's go."

Waiting expectantly, but only waiting for such a disappointing answer. Zheng Quzhi frowned, followed Wei Yan quickly, and said: "Mr. Wei, do you look down on me and don't even bother to make up a perfunctory statement?"

Wei Yan stopped and Zheng Quzhi accidentally ran into his back.

"Knowing too much is no good." Wei Yan frowned, his expression turned a little ugly, but unusually serious: "And I never looked down on you."

After speaking, he seemed very angry, turned around and strode away, without any intention of waiting for Zheng Quzhi to go together.

Hey? What the hell?

Zheng Quzhi was stunned, and hurriedly caught up: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei!"

How could this person get angry so easily? Zheng Quzhi was in a cold sweat. If Wei Yan didn't want him to follow, what would he do! He even left his own Angku behind, and just followed over without care.

"Mr. Wei! I don't know if I owe you my mouth. It's so forgiving!" Zheng Quzhi took Wei Yan's arm with a vigorous step, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "Don't be angry, I was wrong. Mr. Wei has a lot, don't take it to heart."

"I'm not angry." Wei Yan interrupted Zheng Quzhi and flicked away Zheng Quzhi's hand: "I just don't like you looking at me like this."

After speaking, leave in stride.

Zheng Quzhi with a face full of confusion:? ? ?

He just yelled and said a joke, this, this... Does this provoke the boss?

After returning to the village chief's house, Zheng Quzhi returned to the room sadly. Before opening the door, I heard Cai Yuan's loud voice: "Right!"

Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth and opened the door with a snap: "I'm back."

Unfortunately, no one took care of it.

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

With a dark face, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but walked out after watching the card game for a long time. Hey, let's go outside.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw Fanda holding a pile of bright yellow things, not knowing what he was doing. Zheng Quzhi's eyes flickered. Seeing that Fan Da didn't find himself, he hurriedly hid behind the wall and carefully observed Fan Da.

Van Da is of medium build, but he has a beer belly that middle-aged people have. Now he is bent over there with a shy belly, looking a bit wretched.

After watching for a long time without seeing what Fan Da was doing, Zheng Quzhi frowned. He was about to look at another place, but when he turned around, he was scared by the scary white face and almost screamed.

"Mr. Zheng, is it good-looking?" Lu Zhishi chuckled unnaturally, seeming to want to make a smile, but because he didn't use this expression very much, he was a little stiff and even looked a bit oozing.

Zheng Quzhi's heart jumped wildly in an instant. Damn, there is nothing more embarrassing than being discovered by peeking!

Fortunately, his cheeks are quite thick, and it didn't take long for the brothers to put Lu Zhishi on the shoulders, and smiled: "It's not pretty at all, Brother Lu, what is this Brother Fan doing?"

Lu Zhishi was short and small, and when Zheng Qu knew about this ride, he almost fell under his feet. This scared Zheng Quzhi out of a cold sweat: "Brother Lu, you..."

"Hey!" Fan Da didn't know when he came over, and he pulled Lu Zhishi over, with a helpless expression: "This kid has been at home for a long time, and he can't help but feel helpless. He is really worthless!"

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi carefully looked at Lu Zhishi several times. Lu Zhishi had no expression on his acne-stricken face, and his head was drooping, silent. She looked very thin, but she was really as weak and weak as a girl.

"By the way, Xiao Zheng, why did you come out?" Fan Da turned the topic to Zheng Quzhi, glanced suspiciously at Zheng Quzhi, "I saw you and that Mr. Wei go out before, why didn't you come back together?"

"Don't mention it." Zheng Quzhi drooped his face, "I lost my mobile phone, and a person didn't dare to go out to look for it, so he called Mr. Wei. I didn't expect that he was impatient and lost his temper halfway, leaving me behind and came back first. I'm so angry!"

Lu Zhishi pulled the corner of his clothes and hung his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Fan Da's eyes moved slightly. He just saw that Mr. Wei came back with a calm face. It seems that Zheng Quzhi did not lie.

"Xiao Zheng, why don't you go and sit in our room?" The sky was completely dark, and many insects circled them. Van Da patted a mosquito on his arm and said hurriedly.

Zheng Quzhi nodded hurriedly. There was nowhere to go. It would be nice to go to Fan Da and the others.

Fan Da and Lu Zhishi are a big house, and there is an inner room in the house. Fan Da sleeps in the big house outside, and Lu Zhishi seems to live in the house inside.

"Big Brother Fan, what were you doing just now?" Zheng Quzhi asked bluntly as soon as he sat down.

"Ah..." Fan Da hesitated for a while, then lowered his voice: "In fact, our ancestors were in the Feng Shui industry..."

Hey?

No wonder Cai Qian and the others are always guarding these two people, it turns out that they are colleagues! Zheng Quzhi showed admiration on his face: "So you are a master!"

"No, I can't afford it." Fan Da waved his hand hurriedly, and said earnestly, "I just know a little about the fur."

Thinking of Fanda holding something in the courtyard just now, Zheng Quzhi's face suddenly became solemn: "Big Brother Fan, tell me honestly, is this house unclean?"

Otherwise, how could Wei Yan be mysterious, and this Fan Da would still toss in the yard.

"What dirty thing, Xiao Zheng, don't scare yourself. I'm just helping the village chief to see how his feng shui is." Fan Da smiled and glanced at Lu Zhishi for unknown reasons.

Lu Zhishi knew, got up and said, "I'll go to the toilet."

Zheng Quzhi hesitated for a moment, thinking about everything in his mind, and finally looked at Fan Da with a serious face and lowered his voice: "Big Brother Fan, did you hear anything when you slept last night?"

Hearing this, Fan Da's eyes flickered: "What? What did you hear?"

"Brother Zheng, tell you the truth, I seemed to hear a woman crying last night." Zheng Quzhi spread his hands and said helplessly: "It scared me so that I didn't fall asleep all night. Get up today and tell Cai Qian that they still pay. Say I am superstitious!"

"Women's cry?" Fan Da grabbed Zheng Quzhi's arm with one hand, a little excited. Suddenly, I seemed to sense that I was overly excited, and then quickly let go of Zheng Quzhi with a light cough, apologizing: "Sorry, I am a little worried about you, so I..."

"It's okay." Zheng Quzhi already thought about it, annoyed: "The cry is too annoying, and the people around you are too scientific is also a problem. No one believes me when I say it. Brother Zheng, you believe me Did you say that?"