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

Wen Qingqing followed the staff through many twists and turns, and finally arrived at a simply built lounge.

After Wen Qingqing entered the lounge, she made a gesture to the staff she knew to keep quiet.

She took off her coat and backpack.

She tiptoed to Zhiying's side.

Ji-young saw Wen Qingqing early in the morning. She looked at Quan Zhilong who was still unaware.

She held back her laughter and patted Wen Qingqing, then gave her her seat.

It's almost done anyway.

Now only the other braid is left.

Anyway, this is simple.

Jiyoung needs to check the costumes for the upcoming stage.

Wen Qingqing tried to hold back her laughter as she quietly braided Quan Zhilong's hair.

When she saw those two little braids, she almost lost her composure.

So, when she was halfway through the story, she didn't notice that her hand had pulled him.

Then, Kwon Ji-yong finally raised his head.

"How did you come?

I thought you weren't coming?"

Quan Zhilong was so surprised that he held Wen Qingqing's waist and refused to let go for a moment.

This really put Wen Qingqing in a difficult position, as she was still holding one of Quan Zhilong's braids in her hand.

"Oh, be careful, your braids are all pulled out."

Quan Zhilong turned around suddenly, and if Wen Qingqing hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed, the braid might have really been pulled off.

Although this is connected, it still hurts to pull it off.

"It's okay, just pull it off and connect it again."

Quan Zhilong didn't care at all. He held Wen Qingqing's hand and refused to let go.

"Jilong Oppa, let me go."

Wen Qingqing tried to pull Quan Zhilong away, but to no avail.

Wen Qingqing smiled embarrassedly at the people present.

Oh, they were probably laughing at her as if she was holding a son.

Staff present: Oh, that’s so good!

It's pleasing to the eyes!

"Let me hold you for a while, and you haven't answered me yet."

Kwon Ji-yong just wouldn't let go.

He doesn't mind if people around him laugh at him.

Anyway, if you don’t have thick skin, your position will be unstable.

Wen Qingqing covered her face. Although she was a little shy, she still answered him.

"Because I wanted to see you."

"What? I didn't hear that."

Quan Zhilong couldn't control his smile.

"...Mr. Quan Zhilong, if you don't sit down, I will go back.

Anyway, Kailin hasn't gone far."

This person clearly heard it but said he didn't hear it. This person simply deserves a beating.

"Okay, okay, I'll sit still."

This person came here with great difficulty, how could he be let go!

Must stay!

Quan Zhilong sat down obediently.

However, his eyes were always fixed on Wen Qingqing.

She was dressed very gently today and looked as beautiful as always.

"Why did you think of braiding your hair into two braids?"

Wen Qingqing carefully braided Quan Zhilong's hair.

"It's so fashionable, and it matches my clothes perfectly. How cool!"

Quan Zhilong was looking at Wen Qingqing in the mirror. He wanted to get her praise.

Wen Qingqing looked at Quan Zhilong and smiled.

"Your two little braids are quite cute."

Anyway, she didn't feel handsome at all, she just felt cute.

"You're laughing at me."

Quan Zhilong looked at Wen Qingqing with a resentful look on his face. Does this mean that he is childish?

"No, I'm praising you!

Okay, I'm going to go to the front.

Just prepare yourself here."

She got the ticket for tonight's award ceremony from Fan Xiaoxiao early on.

Moreover, the location is right behind the award presenter, very close.

She doesn't want to stay in this lounge all the time.

Moreover, she really wanted to watch their performance up front.

"where are you going?"

How long have you been here?

Just leave like that?

Quan Zhilong hugged Wen Qingqing again and didn't want to let go.

"I'm going to the front to watch the show. I have a ticket."

"Can't you stay a little longer?"

After all, there is still some time before their awards, and they don't have to go to the front yet.

"No, if you sit down too late, others will be curious."

It's okay to be a little late, but it would be really strange if you were seated in the middle of the trip.

"Okay, then go ahead."

However, before letting Wen Qingqing go, Quan Zhilong kissed her.

After all, they hadn't seen each other for a day.

Wen Qingqing held Quan Zhilong's face and let him get closer.

But, when the two of them were about to kiss.

Wen Qingqing pushed him away with force.

"Do you have a fever?"

Wen Qingqing uncertainly touched Quan Zhilong's forehead with the back of her hand, and then compared it with her own.

It seems to be a little hot.

However, her own test scores were a little low, so the test was not accurate.

"No, I don't feel uncomfortable."

Kwon Ji-yong himself felt that he was in good condition and did not feel uncomfortable.

"No, I need to measure you."

Wen Qingqing touched him for a long time, but she still felt that Quan Zhilong's body temperature was a little high.

Wen Qingqing took Quan Zhilong's hand and opened the door.

The result is that it cannot be pushed open even if you push it.

"Is this door stuck?"

Wen Qingqing pushed hard again and the door finally opened.

Then, as soon as I went out, I saw people walking around in a panic.

Quan Zhilong: A guilty conscience!

Wen Qingqing did not pay attention to these things.

She took Kwon Ji-yong's hand and walked to Ji-young.

"Sister Zhiying, please check if Zhilong has a fever. I can't tell for sure."

"what?"

Just now, Zhiying was standing outside the fitting room door with everyone else, listening to gossip. She thought her actions were discovered by Wen Qingqing.

I didn't expect to hear such news.

After hearing the news, she no longer cared about being embarrassed. She was busy using her hand to test the temperature on Kwon Ji-yong's forehead.

It seems like there is some, but it may also be due to excitement.

"Xianmei, go get the thermometer from the medicine box."

"What's wrong?

Zhilong, are you sick? "

Taiyang was eavesdropping with others just now.

Unexpectedly, I heard the scene of Jiying looking for the thermometer later.

"No, but Qingqing said I had a fever.

But I don’t feel anything myself.”

Quan Zhilong shook his head.

"Whether you have a fever or not, you still need to take your temperature first."

Ji-young picked up the thermometer and started to pull Kwon Ji-yong's clothes without any explanation and stuffed the thermometer into his armpit.

"Sister, I can do it myself."

Although, there are times when he walks around the lounge in just his shorts.

However, now that Wen Qingqing is beside him, Quan Zhilong begins to become reserved.