3238 There Is Such a Thoughtful Man on the Stall

I plan to rest for a few days, re-strengthen my little heart, and then continue reading.

Wei Wucai was accustomed to collecting intelligence in Lanshan Compound out of professional habits.

So when I saw these, I couldn't help but take a second look.

He has recopied these and sent them to the internal network of Lanshan Courtyard.

No matter whether it can be used or not, the intelligence system of Lanshan Compound can be expanded.

Expand the information base of Lanshan Courtyard.

Yan Zhiqing put the computer aside, raised her head and pillowed it on the back of the sofa, closing her eyes.

Just as he was about to rub his eyes, Wei Wucai stopped him.

"Don't rub it." Wei Wucai frowned, "Don't you have any eye drops here?"

There was, but she was too lazy to move.

Just as Yan Zhiqing was about to answer, she heard Wei Wucai say: "So, it's more convenient to live at my place. I have everything there. Whatever you need, I can take care of you in time. You just lie on the bed. Everything is there." No need to do it.”

Mou Danqiong: "..."

Fang Qiaohan: "..."

Both of their expressions cracked.

I don't know whether to be shocked by Wei Wucai's shamelessness, but at this time he still didn't forget to turn Yan Zhiqing into his room.

Still shocked by the ambiguity in his words.

What do you mean by letting Yan Zhiqing lie on the bed and do nothing?

Why does this sound so wrong?

What did the two of them do in bed?

Mou Danqiong secretly sent a WeChat message to Fang Qiaohan, "Are they together? Is there anything you haven't told me yet?"

Yan Zhiqing spent the night in Wei Wucai's room, and Mou Danqiong knew it.

After all, the photos were taken and used by Hou Wu Studio for blackmail.

But Mou Danqiong didn't know exactly what the two did in the room.

Of course, we are all adults, so we can figure it out.

But Fang Qiaohan told her that Yan Zhiqing had a fever and there was probably nothing they could do.

Wei Wucai couldn't do anything while Yan Zhiqing had a fever, right?

Therefore, Mou Danqiong had thought before that the two of them might have simply slept together.

As a result, now, after hearing what Wei Wucai said, Mou Danqiong was a little unsure.

This is also because Mou Danqiong has not been in the crew all the time.

Therefore, I don’t understand Wei Wucai.

But Fang Qiaohan, who has always been with Yan Zhiqing and has seen Wei Wucai, understands him very well.

The corner of her eye twitched, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Sometimes she felt that Wei Wucai was really a strange person.

"This...Sister Mou, you can understand that he just said it deliberately to make people misunderstand his relationship with Zhiqing..." Fang Qiaohan thought about it and felt that this was not very accurate, "It's not a misunderstanding, it's just A little more ahead of its time.”

"For example, when two people are not together yet, people will think that there is a little ambiguity between them. When there is a little ambiguity between two people, people will think that the two are already together. That's it. Let people misunderstand that the two of them have taken a step further than their current relationship."

Fang Qiaohan thought about it for a while and felt that his explanation was relatively accurate.

Sure enough, Mou Danqiong also understood.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Silently in her heart, Wei Yanzhi counted the sticks of wax.

When encountering a person like Wei Wucai, who has such a deep routine, his stomach is full of twists and turns.

The next 10 Yan Zhiqings are no match for Wei Wucai.

Mou Danqiong said that Yan Zhiqing might as well be obedient and just follow Wei Wucai.

What's the point of struggling for such a pitiful man with such a preoccupied mind?

Fang Qiaohan and Mou Danqiong chattered in low voices.

Yan Zhiqing only knew that the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but they couldn't hear clearly.

But he knew in his heart that he was probably gossiping about her and Wei Wucai.

Yan Zhiqing blushed a little.

Wei Wucai is different from Yan Zhiqing.

His ears work well.

Wei Wucai heard clearly what Fang Qiaohan and Mou Danqiong said.

However, he didn't care at all about Fang Qiaohan's evaluation.

Why do you need so much face when it comes to pursuing your wife?

Can you chase your wife if you want face?

If you want face, you lose.

Yan Zhiqing thought of what Wei Wucai had just said, and said with a dull face: "I have eye drops here."

Normally, filming takes a long time and you have to read scripts, so your eyes will inevitably become tired and sore.

Therefore, eye drops are also a common item.

"I'm just too lazy to take it." Yan Zhiqing said lazily.

"I know where it is." Fang Qiaohan stood up first before Wei Wucai could say anything.

Skillfully opened the drawer, found Yan Zhiqing's eye drops, and brought them to her.

Yan Zhiqing raised her hand to take it, but unexpectedly, Wei Wucai intercepted her halfway.

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

Fang Qiaohan: "..."

what's the situation?

Yan Zhiqing turned to look at Wei Wucai in surprise.

Then Wei Wucai waved to her, "Lie down here and I'll give you eye drops."

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

In front of Fang Qiaohan and Mou Danqiong, what did he say?

Both of them were here, how could she lie down and let him give her eye drops?

Of course, even...even if Fang Qiaohan and Mou Danqiong are not here, she can't do this.

"I can just drop it myself." Yan Zhiqing spread her palms, hoping that Wei Wucai would put the eye drops in her hands.

By the way, he glanced at his legs twitchingly.

She thought that if she really lay on his lap, she would ask him to give her eye drops.

The scene was so intimate that Yan Zhiqing was embarrassed to continue thinking about it.

Because her thoughts were out of control, her eyes had long lost focus, and she had no idea where she was looking.

But at this moment, in Wei Wucai's eyes, Yan Zhiqing's eyes fell directly on his legs.

I can't tell, but it still falls on the top of the legs and below the waist.

Wei Wucai couldn't help but blush, wondering where Yan Zhiqing was thinking!

But because of this, he also felt uncomfortable letting Yan Zhiqing rest on his lap.

I didn't think much about it just now, but now Yan Zhiqing saw that she was thinking too much.

It is difficult to maintain a normal mind when thoughts are left in your mind.

If Yan Zhiqing came over and he really couldn't control his reaction, it would be very embarrassing.

Wei Wucai coughed dryly, "What are you thinking about, little girl!"

He spoke righteously, as if he wasn't thinking nonsense at all.

"Then you raise your head and I'll give you some drops." Wei Wucai said.

Yan Zhiqing wanted to say that she could do the drip very well herself.

But Wei Wucai looked very insistent.

As we watched, we were about to stalemate.

Fang Qiaohan and Mou Danqiong are still there.

Yan Zhiqing was embarrassed.

But obviously Wei Wucai didn't feel any embarrassment.

Yan Zhiqing could only be defeated.

Broken Pot threw his head back and leaned on the back of the sofa.

Wei Wucai straightened up and leaned over.

Immediately, Wei Wucai's face appeared above Yan Zhiqing's face.