"the goblin looks like a dog. I don't know why the double quotient is so low."
In the apartment, Ji Naitang leaned against the sofa as he spoke. The whole person was in a state of extreme relaxation, paralyzed there, still thinking about Yao Yuanjing and Zhuo Xiaozhen.
CEN Muqi hung up his coat, poured a cup of water, came over and said with a smile, "you still like to be a matchmaker."
"I don't care about matchmaking, but the goblin and Zhuo Xiaoyun are really well matched. Moreover, they are very familiar with us and have a good relationship. If they can be together, they will be very good."
From childhood to adulthood, there are only a few people around him who can be called friends. When he finds happiness, he hopes that the people around him can also be happy.
After that, he would like to talk to him about drinking water, and then he would like to drink water to him
CEN Muqi looks innocent: "what's the matter?"
"You dare to pretend!" Ji Naitang put out his hand to hold his face and gnawed his teeth: "the man named Cao Zhangyi was hurt by the buyout. If you know his whereabouts, you should have told me earlier. I'm not afraid of disappointment, but I don't want to miss any chance, do you understand?"
He can't die together with Ji Wei Lou, so if he wants to revenge for his younger uncle, he can only find the evidence related to the case.
CEN Muqi took down his hand, put it on his mouth and gave a kiss. He said in a low voice, "if so, I have another thing to hide from you."
Ji Naitang's eyes widened and he couldn't believe: "how many things did you hide from me?"
"About Zhou Qiang."
Hearing Zhou Qiang's words, Ji Naitang's original anger completely calmed down. After the mood dissipated, the rest was expressionless, and even his breath was deliberately slowed down.
Zhou Qiang is a curse that he has been unable to escape since childhood. How many times has he dreamt that he killed Zhou Qiang himself. Every time he wakes up, he finds that it is just a dream, and he is disappointed.
Over the years, he would like to have Zhou Qiang's skin peeled, cramped and broken to pieces.
"Where is he?"
"At first, the news showed that he was in J City, then he fled to F City, and he has not been caught yet."
"J City?" Ji Naitang recalled carefully, "you went to J City on business last time..."
"Yes, it wasn't a business trip. I went to see him."
Last time, Ji Naitang wanted to take Cen Muqi to meet Qiu Nanshu, but Cen Muqi missed his time because of his business trip. At that time, he felt that there would be opportunities in the future, but who knew there would be no more opportunities.
So sometimes when I think about it, he is very sad. My little uncle has never met Cen Muqi once. He wants to let him see with his own eyes the person he loves.
But now it is learned that Cen Muqi missed the last meeting in order to help him find Zhou Qiang's whereabouts. Ji Naitang can't say what he feels in his heart for a moment.
Can not help but want to sigh, how can there be such a good person, how can he meet such a good person!
CEN Muqi carefully observed Ji Naitang's expression and asked carefully: "not angry?"
Ji Naitang rushed forward and hugged him. He rubbed against his neck and didn't speak. But Cen Muqi knew that this guy was moved.
He put down the cup in his hand, raised his hand to touch his hair, and held the man firmly in his arms.