Quick Wear: I became beautiful and rich by relying on the child-bearing system

"Ah."

Wen Qingqing looked at the other person looking at her with wide eyes.

She was also embarrassed to say that she was not.

After all, she was already there.

“Brothers, it’s really hard to see you!

We saw them for a while today when we went to the airport.

Then they got in the car and left.”

After the little girl finished speaking, she sighed with regret.

"We'll always see each other later."

Wen Qingqing said this comfortingly.

She also cannot be the master of Quan Zhilong.

Besides, she couldn't tell this little girl that she knew their idol and could take them to meet him.

Who is she.

How could she be qualified to be Quan Zhilong's master?

"Sister, are you here to try your luck at the back door too?

Are you here to see if you can meet your brother?"

"I'm not looking, I'm..."

Wen Qingqing was just about to say that she was a staff member and go in from the back.

After all, Kwon Ji-yong had just told her to enter as a staff member.

"Qingqing, this way."

After Cui Shunhao opened the door.

He waved to Wen Qingqing who was talking to the little girl.

"Sorry, I'll go in first.

Don't wait here anymore.

The concert is about to begin.

They probably won't come out today.

You should hurry to the front and wait to enter."

Wen Qingqing said goodbye to the stunned people.

After that, she walked towards Choi Sun-ho.

"Hello, thank you for your help."

Wen Qingqing spoke simple Korean.

Then, she followed Choi Sun-ho inside from behind.

Leaving surprised fans looking at each other outside.

“Isn’t this young lady the backup dancer?

She’s in great shape.”

A little girl said.

"probably.

However, it is also possible that he is someone's relative.

She's wearing all Chanel, but it's very expensive."

The other little girl said enviously.

"Whose brother's girlfriend do you think this is?"

"How can this be.

The young lady just now spoke Chinese so well.

She must be a girl from China.

Even though I really don't want to admit it.

But, the brothers will not look for girls from our China."

The little girl said regretfully.

However, whenever Quan Zhilong and his friends expressed their desire to find a girlfriend in China.

These fans will definitely think that Wen Qingqing’s identity is complicated.

They will doubt every member of the group.

“She’s already in.

Moreover, he entered before us.

I’m so envious! ”

The little girl looked behind her with envy.

"me too."

Several people showed envious looks.

“Let’s hurry and line up.

It’s almost time.”

"Ok."

After that, several people no longer paid attention to Wen Qingqing's identity.

A few of them went to the front and lined up to enter.

This ticket was hard to get.

This can't be missed.

Wen Qingqing followed Cui Shunhao into the back door.

She followed Cui Shunhao through many twists and turns before she reached a room.

And Quan Zhilong was already waiting there.

“Now I have brought people here.

I'm going to get busy now.

Call me if you need anything."

Choi Sun-ho said hello to Kwon Ji-yong and then left.

"Qingqing, you are here.

You sit there."

Quan Zhilong pointed to the sofa.

"Where are the others?"

Wen Qingqing sat down.

"They're rehearsing."

"Then why don't you go.

You are being lazy!"

Wen Qingqing looked at Quan Zhilong and spoke jokingly.

"what's on your mind.

How could I be a lazy person?

This is not you coming.

I'm not filming this and no one brought you in.

In that case, you can only queue up with the people outside.

You are a heartless little girl."

Quan Zhilong reached out and rubbed Wen Qingqing's hair.

"Ah! My hair.

This is my hair that I have been taking care of for a long time. ”

Wen Qingqing originally wanted to retaliate by ruffling the other person's hair.

However, Wen Qingqing looked at Quan Zhilong's hair which had already been styled.

Wen Qingqing's hand moved from Quan Zhilong's head to his arm.

"Snapped!"

"Well, it hurts!"

Quan Zhilong covered his hands exaggeratedly, his body curled up, and he looked very painful.

Wen Qingqing was a little at a loss when she saw Quan Zhilong like this.

No way, she has the power to control it.

After all, she is really strong.

However, looking at Kwon Ji-yong's expression, it doesn't seem like he is acting.

Could it be that the other party was already injured?

After all, the other person is a star and he will always get injured when practicing dancing.

"Oppa, I'm sorry!

Does this really hurt?

I’m really sorry.”

Wen Qingqing looked at Quan Zhilong's painful expression.

Her guilt was about to overflow.

What should I do?

He will be on stage soon.

I hope those fans outside won't tear her apart.

Wen Qingqing was thinking about the huge crowds of fans outside.

Her expression was a little distorted.

"Oppa, can I rub it for you?"

"Okay, then you give it a try."

Wen Qingqing began to massage the other person seriously.

“Oppa, if it hurts you, just scream.

Don't be shy.

I'll be gentler."

"Ah."

"Oppa, why don't you wait for me...

Yeah, are you laughing?

You must be laughing!"

Wen Qingqing just saw Quan Zhilong looking very painful.

She was just about to ask Quan Zhilong if she wanted to find a doctor for him.

Although she herself knows Chinese medicine.

However, she had never learned medicine in this world.

Moreover, she does not have a medical license.

But just when she was about to ask the other party.

She actually saw that the other person was actually laughing.

“He was actually laughing.

What a pain that makes me shiver.

He was clearly shaking with laughter."

It's really too infuriating.

"Yeah, siwu..."

Wen Qingqing was just about to blurt out the Korean swear words she knew.

Then, before she could say anything, Quan Zhilong quickly covered her mouth.

She could only make grunting sounds.

She is someone she can't even express.

"Good boy, good boy, you can't say bad words.

Oppa, I'm sorry for you.

But it really hurt just now.

It doesn’t hurt anymore now.”

Quan Zhilong covered Wen Qingqing's mouth to prevent her from swearing.

However, Wen Qingqing looked like she was going to tickle him.

He couldn't stop smiling again.

“You actually deceived me.

I just massaged you for so long.

My hands are sore.”

Wen Qingqing herself cannot speak such responsible Korean.

She was only able to type on her phone.

Then, she angrily thrust the phone in front of Quan Zhilong.

Wen Qingqing continued without waiting for Quan Zhilong's answer.

She took the opportunity to break free from Quan Zhilong's restraints.

She pounced forward and strangled Quan Zhilong.

This is how she expressed her anger.