God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Qi Yu, who was thinking of Ningmeng, also discovered the fact that Ningmeng was not by his side as soon as he passed through.

It's a mess in a small, narrow room.

The young man with a hangover fell on his bed, lying on the bedside table with a few empty beer bottles, and two boxes of old sauerkraut beef noodles that had been soaked but not finished.

The young man with his eyes closed frowned, and sat up from the bed with an unpleasant smell floating in the air.

Moreover, the smell came from himself.

Qiyu suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder. Although he does not have a cleanliness, he can't stand such an environment.

In particular, Qi Yu found that his palms were empty, and the room was quiet. Without that silly little figure, Qi Yu's originally gloomy mood became even more unfavorable.

When Qiyu merged the mission of this world with the identity of the original owner, the door of the concealed room was suddenly pushed open vigorously from the outside.

The person outside has not come in yet, but the high-pitched voice has already come in: "Fu Zheng, you **** get out of me! A big man shrinks at home every day and is drunk and drunk, and he deserves to watch the scenery of Wang Xundong's group of people. !"

Qi Yu raised his head lightly, and his cold and dead eyes met his four eyes.

Zhang Tian was taken aback by Qi Yu's eyes, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

On the contrary, Qi Yu already knew his identity the first moment he saw him.

Qi Yu lowered his eyebrows, retracted his vision, and said to Zhang Tian, ​​"Brother Zhang, this room is messy. You can sit outside first, and I'll come out immediately."

After the hangover, the voice became a little hoarse, and after Qi Yu deliberately lowered the tone of his voice, there was a bit of shock in the deep hoarse voice.

People can't help but want to surrender.

"Ah? Oh, okay." Zhang Tian nodded uncontrollably, and then walked out of Qi Yu's room.

Even after he quit, he didn't forget to close the door for Qiyu.

Sitting on the bed, Qi Yu raised his hand and scratched his hair, and his hand was immediately greasy.

Qi Yu was disgusted. He quickly got off the bed, and after digging out a set of clean clothes in the closet, he rushed into the bathroom.

Qi Yu washed himself clean, and at the same time looked at how he looked in this world.

Being able to be valued by scouts to enter the entertainment industry, Fu Zheng's appearance is naturally not bad, but the alcoholism during this period of time made this person in the mirror look a little haggard.

Qi Yu quickly took a battle bath, and came out of the bathroom, refreshed.

Qi Yu walked out of the room.

In the small living room outside, Zhang Tian was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

Speaking of which, Zhang Tian himself is a little confused now.

During this period of time, he could see Fu Zheng's despair in his eyes. When he came over, he even thought that if the other party continues to decline like this, he will do whatever he wants!

After all, although the two have been friends for many years, they are also in a subordinate relationship. But everything that Fu Zheng did made him disappointed.

Not to mention, after the black material was exposed, Fu Zheng seemed to have been knocked down, sorting out alcoholism, leaving Zhang Tian to clean up the mess alone, and facing pressure from the company.

No matter how deep the friendship between Zhang Tian and Fu Zheng is, after experiencing these things, they will be wiped out.