MTL - There’s Something Wrong with this Development!-Chapter 19

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   Wei Ziqian's humiliating face was full of attractive redness, he stood up and walked a few steps, and said sadly: "Still, it's weird like this." Why do you have to speak so hard!

   "Get used to it, I put some medicine on it." Shen Shuyao squeezed Wei Ziqian's butt, "This is to prevent you from running away, don't worry, I won't turn on the switch, we should start."

   Wei Ziqian choked silently.

  ----Oo00oo----

   finally met Zhao Yan, Wei Ziqian couldn't help being ecstatic, just like seeing his long-lost father after being oppressed and abused by a squire and landlord, "Xiao Yan!"

"Please call me Mr. Zhao, thank you." Zhao Yan still looks like a beating with his chin up to the sky, pushing his glasses, and looking pointedly at the suspicious tooth marks on Wei Ziqian's slightly opened neckline. , "You seem to be living very well. As your former subordinate, I am very pleased."

   "..." Do you have to mention this bitch!

"Since the two met before, I won't introduce more." Shen Shuyao expressionlessly tightened the hand holding Wei Ziqian's arm. "Ziqian said that he wants to come to the company to help. You take good care of him and arrange Do something lighter for him."

"But Mr. Shen, the presence of Mr. Wei may slow down my work progress, and..." Zhao Yan paused, looking embarrassed, "Excuse me, I may not be able to find even Mr. Wei 'Do' and'do good' work."

   What do you mean by special stress! Wei Ziqian suffered a knowing blow, and only felt that his glass heart was broken.

Unexpectedly, Shen Shuyao didn't have the slightest objection. Instead, he frowned and showed a pitiful and sad expression: "I also know that, you can find something easy for him to do, and just consume his energy. "

   Hundan, you must be deliberate. Don’t ignore my existence. Wei Ziqian almost flushed his eyes, staring angrily at the two people in front of him grinning their teeth.

When Shen Shuyao saw this, he also felt that he had done a little too much, so he didn't care about other things, and gently embraced Wei Ziqian's broad shoulders, gently smoothed the hair, and finally touched the other's ears in front of Zhao Yan. Nibbled on the ground, "Okay, Ziqian, I'll go first, and I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

   said, took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ziqian, "I wanted to give it to you yesterday, and I stored my number in it. Send me a message if I have something to do."

  Farewell to Shen Shuyao, Wei Ziqian followed Zhao Yan into the familiar office with some awkward movements. Although Zhao Yan was still expressionless as usual, Wei Ziqian still felt a little displeased from him.

   "Xiao Yan, are you okay?"

Zhao Yan did not answer his question, but stood face to face in front of Wei Ziqian, stretched out a white hand, gently touched an ambiguous red mark on Wei Ziqian's neck, and said gloomily: "You did it, or You on him."

   uses affirmative sentences.

   Wei Ziqian didn't know how to answer his best friend who seemed to be something wrong, and was stunned there for a while.

   "It's my fault. If I had taken you away at all costs, it wouldn't be like this."

Whether it was in the previous life or in this life, this was the first time Wei Ziqian heard Zhao Yan and Ren apologize. He confirmed that something went wrong with his friend. He hurriedly comforted: "It's not your fault. Anyway, make a decision. That person is also me." Then, there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "And I am voluntary."

   Hearing this, Zhao Yan in front of him seemed to have a lower air pressure, and a dangerous storm was brewing in his dark eyes: "I remember you wanted to burn him to ashes for fertilizer before you left."

   It turned out that the relationship between them in the previous life was so bad. Wei Ziqian sighed. Fortunately, he was born again. Otherwise, it would definitely be another heart-battering.

   Zhao Yan saw that he did not reply, as if he was lost again, so he gritted his teeth and reminded him: "Ziqian, don't you have anything to say?"

Say? Say what? Wei Ziqian was a little at a loss, and suddenly his inspiration flashed and he realized how he had forgotten this! That's right! He paid the price of blood and tears, isn't it just for this!

   So Wei Ziqian spoke up to Zhao Yan with a straight face: "Does the young man have fun?"

   "..." Zhao Yan, who was full of emotional entanglements, wanted to slap his bearish face.

   then thought sorrowfully, fancying such an unlucky thing is definitely a sin he made in his previous life, and now there is a rival who is competitive against the sky. It is not a single misfortune. Looking at Wei Ziqian, who was waiting for his response with a dull look on the opposite side, he secretly scolded himself as a spare tire, and silently concealed his feelings in his heart again, Zhao Yan said.

   "Do heroes dare to love?"

   is right! Wei Ziqian was in a good mood, so he was just about to talk about how the other party thought of such a cool and maddening signal, the door of the office was opened with a bang.

   "Hehe." Shen Shuyao has a clear and straight face covered with clouds, and his eyes are staring at Wei Ziqian, who is sweating all over, and Zhao Yan, who has a calm face. How can you describe it? It's almost like seeing Wu Dalang who saw Pan Jinlian and Ximenqing roll the sheets, and seeing Princess Gaoyang and the mouth-to-mouth love of Bian Ji.

   "Mr. Shen, how many have you heard?" It was Zhao Yan who spoke first.

   "From'You have nothing to say' to'Dare to love'." Shen Shuyao seemed to chew up every word before spit it out.

   What kind of trouble is this kind of unscientific plot of dog blood? The chance of hearing only the most misunderstood part is already super magical, okay? Wei Ziqian could not wait for another 500 years of Japanese scripts.

   "Ziqian, come here." Shen Shuyao commanded coldly.

  Although he was frightened, Wei Ziqian walked to the owner honestly, trying to explain to him that his rabbit would not eat the grass like Zhao Yan even if he did not eat the grass at the edge of the nest.

   The office fell into a terrible silence, and even time seemed to be frozen in this moment.

   "Wei Ziqian, I ask you..."