The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Chapter 235

Wei Yan looked at him and saw that he was really impatient, and then slowly handed over the mobile phone.

Zheng Quzhi took over the mobile phone and opened his mobile phone contact. When he saw that there was only his own phone number, he pulled out the corner of his mouth and raised his eyelids to see Wei Yan: "where's the mobile phone number?"

"Well?" Wei Yan didn't care to send out a voice of unknown meaning.

"How about the contact information of the program group?" Zheng Quzhi takes a deep breath and stares at the handsome face, repeatedly persuading himself not to be angry, not to be angry, to be gentle and pleasant!!!

"No Wei Yan said quietly and firmly: "I just want to save your mobile phone number."

The air stagnated for a few seconds, and Zheng Quzhi's face turned red from anger to consternation. Holding Wei Yan's mobile phone, he took a step back and tried to find a way to go.

Wei Yan quickly grabbed his hat and lifted his chin in the direction of the door with a smile: "the door is over there."

Zheng Quzhi: Fuck!

***

without the call of the program group, Zheng Quzhi directly called 120 emergency call, which is not remote here. After sending the location, Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief and quietly looked at Guan Weilu on the bed.

Wei Yan didn't intervene in this matter. She should be clear about what happened here. But she didn't respond because the ghost girl would not threaten them?

His guess will only lead to worse and worse things later. Zheng Quzhi takes a light breath and walks to Wei Yan's room with his mobile phone. In addition to asking him to understand, we have to ask him for some Fu.

Otherwise, if Lin niansi had an accident at night, he would have to suffer.

Just to the door of the room, the pace can not help slowing down, some hesitation. Remembering what Wei Yan had just said to herself, her face turned red again and she was at a loss.

What if Wei Yan comes to tease herself again?

At the thought of it, he recoiled. He doesn't want to come out of the cabinet. He hasn't even talked about a girlfriend. How can he come out?

As soon as he turned around, he heard the sound of opening the door behind him. Wei Yan's voice came faintly: "come in."

Zheng Quzhi turned his head and handed over his mobile phone: "no, I'm here to return my mobile phone."

Wei Yan half leans on the door, did not answer: "how, want me to pass?"

Wei Yan is very tall. When he stands up straight, he can reach the top. Zheng Quzhi looks at Wei Yan, who is half reclining. He feels puzzled. He quickly moves away from his eyes and walks towards him stuffy.

He is a man of seven feet. Recently, he is afraid of Wei Yan's rhetorical questions.

It seems to be asking, but it is actually a threat of dark rubbing. Obviously, he didn't threaten him with anything. However, Zheng Quzhi just ate it, and he was defeated every time. He didn't have the leadership style before Wen Yi.

When Zheng Quzhi enters the room, Wei Yan straightens up and closes the door carelessly.

As soon as he turned around, Zheng Quzhi looked at himself with all his face on guard. He hummed happily: "what are you afraid of?"

"What do you do when you close the door? I'll just leave with a cell phone. " Zheng Quzhi felt his nose and put his mobile phone on the table. Just as he was about to continue talking, he saw Wei Yan coming towards him. He immediately closed his mouth and quietly stepped back a few steps.

Behind him is the table, which stands against the waist.

Zheng Qu knew that the scene was very familiar. In the absence of consciousness, Wei Yan has come over, and he can't move for a moment.

"Have something to say." Zheng Quzhi quickly reached out to Wei Yan's chest, "don't get so close."

"How are you thinking?" Wei Yan bowed his head, supported himself on the table with one hand, and bent down to look at Zheng Quzhi.

"What's going on?" Zheng Qu Zhimeng live: "what to consider?"

Did he lose his memory? He didn't hear what Wei Yan asked him to think about? What the hell?

Seeing this, Wei Yan twisted her eyebrows: "our business."

Mr. Wei didn't want to make a heart

Smell speech, Wei Yan Mou Guang a Leng: "what meaning?"

What do you mean? You don't have a number in your heart!! Zheng Qu know steel can not get up, shivering explanation: "you are very good, I also quite like you, but we both, are men, this is not appropriate."

Wei Yan was silent and his face was cold.

"Like women?" After a long time, Wei Yan began to speak again.

Zheng Quzhi couldn't figure out what Wei Yan was thinking. After considering for a moment, he nodded: "well."

"Change it." With that, Wei Yan didn't want to talk nonsense and kiss him directly. Unfortunately, Zheng Quzhi hid for a while and his lips fell on the corner of his mouth.

"It can't be changed." Zheng Quzhi thinks about it, but he still thinks that he may prefer straight men. Before Wei Yan, he had a favorite goddess and was not interested in men. Now the occasional ripples may be the result of not falling in love for too long.

Single for a long time, suddenly came to a good person to tease, whether it is men or women will be heart, this is normal.Zheng Quzhi comforted himself, and his heart was full of courage: "you are so excellent, I am not short of one..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked.

Wei Yan's action is a little rough, like an angry little lion. He hoops Zheng Quzhi's hands behind him with one hand, and presses the back of his head with the other, and kisses him rudely.

Zheng Quzhi a Leng, then more intense resistance. Damn, his first kiss! Two kisses! Three kisses and nothing!

But the great disparity of power is not really for fun. After struggling for a long time, Wei Yan didn't shake off his hand. He was forced to face up to let people kiss.

"Change or not?" Just as Zheng Quzhi was full of confusion and wanted to say that Wei Yan's vital capacity was good, Wei Yan's lips slightly left a little distance, and the suppressed subwoofer sounded softly.

Zheng Quzhi hesitated for a few seconds: "if you don't change it, you can't change it."

Sexual orientation! What an important question! Related to the latter half of life, how can you say to change??

As soon as the voice fell, the hand on the back of his head suddenly released him. Before he could react, Wei Yan's cool hand was going to poke into his pants. His voice was still quiet: "change or not?"

What the hell am I???

Zheng Quzhi changed his face: "change! It should be corrected! "

The hand on his navel stopped. The cold touch made Zheng Quzhi have goose bumps on his arm and a heart beating like a tramp.

The hand didn't take away, the chill on Wei Yan's face dissipated. The direction of the hand turned, stopped at his waist, moved his finger belly, and then bowed his head to kiss him.

Zheng Quzhi held his breath and tried to hide, but he held back. Anyway It's not very exclusive

"Good." Wei Yan's murmur was drowned in the broken breath.

***

when she came out of Wei Yan's room, Zheng Quzhi still felt a little light and flighty, and felt unreal when walking. Hot lips, waist is a wave of the strange feeling.

He wore the mask that Wei Yan put on him. He knew that his mouth might be swollen. Inexplicably, it's just a mobile phone. After he came out, his life has changed dramatically.