The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Absent-mindedly, Wei Yan walked out, until he saw Cai Qian, Zheng Quzhi had some expression on his face. He looked at Cai Qian with a weird face for several times, hesitated for a long time if he wanted to ask but was not easy to ask.

"Look at what I am doing!" No matter how careless Cai Qian was, he noticed Zheng Quzhi's gaze repeatedly on his body, and immediately burst out with eyebrows and eyes.

"No..." Zheng Qu explained weakly, and did not dare to put his sight on Cai Qian along the way.

There was nothing all the way, the apartment arrived soon, Zheng Quzhi didn't move, and he politely said to Cai Qian: "I have something to tell you Mr. Wei, Brother Cai, or you will wait for me below first?"

Cai Qi glanced at his husband and saw that he hadn't refused, so he went straight down.

Only Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan were left in the quiet and spacious carriage.

"Wei Yan, I have a few things to ask you." Zheng Quzhi sat upright, with a rare serious and serious tone.

"Yeah." Wei Yan raised his eyes to look at him and nodded.

"Twenty-five years ago, did you take me away from my dad?" Zheng Quzhi asked quickly.

Hearing this, Wei Yan was not too surprised: "Yes."

After another moment of silence, he continued to ask: "Twenty-four years ago, did you throw me into the orphanage?"

This time, Wei Yan was quiet for a moment. Quietly staring at Zheng Quzhi, what happened in those years gradually became clear. He didn't like to deceive, and he planned to be honest with Zheng Quzhi, so he nodded again: "Yes."

Zheng Quzhi's breathing was slightly chaotic. After all, he was prepared before, and soon calmed down: "Is it you who hid me in the snow?"

Wei Yan was stunned, and then the aura all over his body fell sharply cold: "Who told you?"

More than twenty years ago, how could Zheng Quzhi know that Xuezang was him?

"Does it matter who it is?" Seeing Wei Yan's reaction, Zheng Quzhi's expression on his face went cold: "Is it true?"

Wei Yan was silent and did not speak for a long time.

Zheng Quzhi's eyes darkened, and he went to the car door blankly. Before unscrewing, his arm was held by Wei Yan.

"I just don't want so many people to put their eyes on you." Wei Yan explained quickly: "But now, you want to support you in the entertainment industry, don't you?"

"Wei Yan." Zheng Quzhi flicked his hand away, "I am not your exclusive product. You have no right to disrupt my life."

After speaking, get off the car without hesitation.

"It's finished?" Cai Qian, who was guarding the side with all his might, stepped forward, with a face full of doubts.

"It's finished." Zheng Quzhi nodded, paused and turned around, and said to the people in the car: "Wei Yan, let's calm down for a while."

***

The June college entrance examination soon passed, and the time that made most residents nervous the most, the whole city seemed to be calm again.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zheng Quzhi responded somewhat perfunctorily: "I see... just pick this up, don't ask me."

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and then he asked, "Zhi'er, have you quarreled with Mr. Wei?"

Zheng Quzhi looked down. A week has passed since that day. Wei Yan did not come to him, nor did he mention a word of Wei Yan. Even the careless Cai Qian noticed some clues and came to him several times.

"Yeah." Zheng Quzhi did not deny, "Cooling off period."

"Then you can't make jokes about your body, isn't it a good time for you to have a holiday?" Lian Liankan sighed, "Isn't it good to go out for a while to relax while breaking up now?"

Break up?

Zheng Quzhi frowned, inexplicably dislike the word.

Just about to refute, he fell into a moment of silence, and finally said: "I didn't break up with him, don't talk nonsense."

"For your temperament, it's almost the same as the quasi-breakup during the cooling-off period." Lian Liankan curled his lips. Zheng Quzhi looked at his temperamental not very good, but in fact, there were very few real people with real guns and live ammunition until the cooling-off period. .

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

On the other side, Lian Liankan suddenly grasped the point: "Aren't you and Mr. Wei in love? Why did you quarrel?"

There was another silence, and Zheng Qu knew his forehead: "You come to my house and bring some wine."

"Now? I don't have time now, I'm still in the company, and I'm working on your contract." Lian Liankan sighed: "You still bear it, your stomach is not good, don't think about drinking."

Zheng Quzhi got upset and hung up.

The desire to drink can't be stopped no matter what, Zheng Quzhi flipped through the address book, and finally fixed his eyes on Lin Niansi. It seems that only Lin Niansi has been able to chat recently...

Because of Luo Xintong's affairs, Lin Niansi also came to him several times, although he was not able to help much in the end...

It was a coincidence that Lin Niansi was okay and wanted to drink, so the two of them discussed it and went for a drink together.

In my impression, before Zheng Quzhi debuted, he rarely went to bars to hang out. Because the old man was not allowed, he went to a bar with his friends when he was fifteen years old, and then after a fight with a group of people, the old man almost beat him to death and forbid him to go again.

Because Zheng Qu knew that he had no car, Lin Niansi came to pick him up.

Until he got in the car, Zheng Quzhi asked Lin Niansi, "What are you going out to drink? Luo Xingtong won't pester you? Come out to celebrate?"

"What wine are you out for again?" Lin Niansi didn't lift his eyelids, "have a fight with Mr. Wei?"

"No." Zheng Qu knew the dead duck and refused to admit it. After all, the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized. The less people know about this kind of thing, the better.

"Hey, you are not hiding from me." Lin Nian chuckled, "Speaking of which I am the culprit in your quarrel? Actually, I hesitated for a long time before sending the message to you, but in the end I still sent you, but You have to believe me, I am not trying to destroy your feelings."

"I didn't doubt you." Zheng Quzhi lowered his eyes and looked at his shoes quietly, a little lost: "He admitted."

The bar arrived soon. Lin Niansi stopped the car when he could not ask for further questions, and said to Zheng Qu: "Put on a mask and be more strict. I've booked the box. Let's go directly."

Seeing Lin Niansi's proficiency, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but look at Lin Niansi more. The national husband is so familiar with nightclubs? This makes him have to think more...

Pressing down the baseball cap, Zheng Quzhi moved the position of the mask and followed Lin Niansi out of the car.

Lin Niansi's taste is good. Although it's a nightclub, it won't be messy. It's nothing except a group of crazy young ladies on the dance floor.

"Follow up." Lin Niansi looked back and saw that Zheng Quzhi was still looking at the dance floor. He couldn't help but hook his arm around his shoulders, "Don't blame me for leaving you later if you can't find me later!"

"Don't use your hands." Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth and patted Lin Niansi's hand away.

The deafening sound of music overwhelmed Zheng Quzhi's voice. Lin Niansi didn't hear it clearly, but he guessed something, so he took his hand and walked honestly to lead the way.