Han Yuzhi, you say obsession

The next day is Christmas. South Korea has always liked to emulate the West. The joy of Christmas even exceeds that of Spring Festival.Of course, it is only lively among the young people, and the old people still prefer the old festivals they are used to.

An Xiuen got up early in the morning. Vera herself is coming to Korea for the first time, and she has been excitedly shouting that she wants to go out and have fun. Although she can't speak Korean, she can speak English.An Xiuen gave her a temporary mobile phone, entered her number in it, and told her to call her if there was any trouble. Vera happily ate breakfast and went out by herself. Before leaving, she said that she would bring them gifts, which made Grandma An laugh so hard.

An Xiuen naturally has her own itinerary.Due to the incident that happened when she returned to China yesterday, she and Quan Zhilong didn't dare to say that they just pretended to go out shopping on this day.Left and right are just looking for a place to eat and get together as before.Even so, it has been a very different Christmas for the two of them.

When she opened her mouth to say that she was going out, she was still a little apprehensive.In fact, it's not that the two old people don't know anything about their granddaughter. Even if they don't pay attention to any entertainment news, there are so many people around them that there will always be rumors in their ears.

Grandpa An was silent for a while, looked at An Xiuen and asked directly: "Xiu En, tell Grandpa, are you in love?"

An Xiuen hesitated for a moment, but in the end she didn't dare to lie, she honestly nodded and admitted.She grew up with her grandparents when she was a child, perhaps because of the influence left by her childhood, every time Grandpa An put on a serious expression, she couldn't help feeling guilty.

She glanced at Grandma An begging for help. Grandma An, who was originally angry because her well-behaved granddaughter concealed herself, lost her temper when she saw her cautious appearance. Behind the ear: "Is that...uh, G-Dragon?" She said awkwardly, obviously not understanding the name.

"It's Quan Zhilong, grandma." An Xiuen smiled helplessly, well, compared to the name G-Dragon, Quan Zhilong is indeed not mentioned much.

"Oh, Quan Zhilong Xi, how did you know each other?" Grandma An looked at her granddaughter suspiciously. Sunmi likes BIG sticks, and she has said it many times in front of her, so she knows them better than other idols. more.

"At the club..." An Xiuen spoke naturally, but suddenly stopped, and looked at the sullen Grandpa An beside him with trepidation. Sure enough, his brows frowned even more.

Dead dead, she had forgotten that Grandpa disliked clubs the most, which seemed indecent to him.

After hesitating for a while, she still wanted to try to redeem herself: "It's a class reunion." After thinking about it, she added, "Zhenyuan is here too."

The expression on Grandpa An's face finally slowed down a bit, but the dissatisfaction in his eyes still persisted, and he pursed his lips: "How long has it been?"

"One..." An Xiuen was about to say "one year", but seeing her grandfather's expression turned cold for a moment, she wisely changed her words: "A period of time, not for a long time."

"Do your parents know?"

"It's not that far, grandpa..." An Xiuen's voice became smaller and smaller under Grandpa An's stare, and she replied obediently: "Father doesn't know, but mother seems to know."

Grandpa An frowned, and said sharply: "I knew, this brat is busy with messy things all day long, and he doesn't even care about his own daughter!" He was angry, why did his granddaughter find a boyfriend under his nose? Can you not be angry.It's just that no matter how angry you are, you can't vent it in front of your beloved granddaughter. The eldest son who you don't see a few times a year naturally becomes the target of his venting.

An Xiuen lowered her head silently, and made a small cross in her heart for her father: God bless you, Amen!

"Xiu En," Grandma An held her hand worriedly, "Grandma doesn't mean to be prejudiced. But things in this artist circle are too complicated. Quan Zhilong Xi is a singer, and it's okay to be in a relationship now, but If you really get together, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble." Grandma An tried her best to let An Xiuen listen to what she said.

As a person of the older generation, I generally don't have a good impression of the popular Korean entertainment circle.Sometimes when I am interested, I will listen to new songs, and I will praise the singer for being good-looking and singing well, but if it is really about letting my children find such a boyfriend or girlfriend, most of them are unwilling.

Grandpa An next to him raised his eyebrows, looked at An Xiuen fixedly, and made his attitude clear.According to his temper, keeping silent like this is considered patience.You have to know that when Papa An came home and said he was going to marry a girl of foreign nationality, he just ran away and wanted to throw out his son who would throw a big bomb as soon as he came back.

"Grandpa and grandma, don't worry, I'm the one who will suffer!" An Xiuen caressed and hugged Grandma An's arm, and lied on her shoulder coquettishly.

"You girl!" Grandma An stretched out her finger and pointed her forehead bitterly, "Could it be possible for you not to eat this loss if you can't tell it?" She really didn't believe her granddaughter who had been pampered since she was a child Wanxinyan can play with people who have climbed and struggled in the entertainment industry for so many years and still have no loss of prestige. This has nothing to do with IQ, but EQ needs to be tempered.

An Xiuen glanced at the two old people's very unified expressions of "my granddaughter is too innocent and will be deceived by that kid until nothing remains", and sighed wistfully. Does she really look so stupid? = _=?Obviously, grandma used to praise her for her clever looks!

She also never thought of arguing a lot with her grandparents on the topic of "he is good at this point, that point is good, everything is good" like in the TV series.An Xiuen knew in her heart that her grandparents started out for her, and if she said a good word for Quan Zhilong, she might be labeled as "terminally ill"...

"Hey, grandpa and grandma, if you are really worried... I will bring him over to show you during the Spring Festival this year, okay?" An Xiuen said with a smile on top of her grandmother, not that Quan Zhilong is very good at dealing with elders Well.Then leave it to him.

"Spring Festival?" Grandpa An's eyes widened, before he could react for a while, he looked at An Xiuen pantingly: "Didn't you just say that you haven't reached that level yet? Ah, you've already reached the point of meeting your parents now! "

"It's not that you said you were worried, then I'll bring him here and you can have a look for yourself." An Xiuen shook his head nonchalantly.She didn't intend to bring Quan Zhilong to meet her elders so soon at the beginning... But looking at the trend this afternoon, if grandparents don't really look at him, maybe they will make up something.

Grandpa An was at a loss for words.

Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down strangely, An Xiuen cried out inwardly, she quickly got up and bowed to the two old people in a polite manner, then ran to the corner nimbly, put on her clothes, put on her hat and picked up her bag, Just out the door.

After closing the door, she vaguely heard her grandfather shout "Come back!", she let out a heavy breath, tsk tsk, it seems that the sensitivity she practiced in childhood is still not lost.With a smug smile, An Xiuen turned and walked into the garage, and drove to the place she had made an appointment with Quan Zhilong.

They met at a Chinese restaurant. According to Quan Zhilong, "I made a promise that I would treat you to Chinese food as soon as you return to China. I kept my promise."

After parking the car, An Xiuen was escorted to the box that Quan Zhilong had reserved.Different from the one they went to before, although it is also called a Chinese restaurant, the staple food inside is not only Chinese food. Of course, even the surrounding environment has a little more style and taste.It's just that it doesn't look nondescript at all, which is just right and rare.

As soon as she opened the door, she couldn't help swallowing the savory aroma even after breakfast.After a year of dating, Quan Zhilong has a more or less understanding of her tastes, so naturally he ordered all the things she likes to eat.

"Xiu En, is it cold?" Quan Zhilong stepped forward, raised his hand and directly pressed his warm palm on her cheek, the cold and delicate touch made him lighten his pressure.

With warm palms on her cheeks, An Xiuen's eyes were bent, and the crescent-like eyes were dotted with bright and subtle rays of light.Although it is indeed very cold in Seoul right now, whether she is at home or in the car, she always turns on the air conditioner. To be honest, the cold wind didn't blow for a long time.Smiling, he took his hand off his face: "Okay, food is more attractive to me than coldness."

She took off the coat on her body, Quan Zhilong took it and put it away, and pulled her to sit down at the table.

"It's great to see it this way," An Xiuen sat down and found that there was a whole wall made of glass on the right. Although it was almost noon, because it was winter, the light coming in would not be glare at all. , but there is a sense of warmth and warmth.They were on a high floor, and they could have a panoramic view of the traffic coming and going below.

"This is a one-way mirror, you can't see what's inside from the outside." Quan Zhilong smiled and brought her a glass of water, "It will be more beautiful if it is at night." His eyes fell on her, which is especially hazy and stunning in the sun. On the facial features, he pursed a pleasant smile.

"Then you still choose at noon?" An Xiuen glanced at him wonderingly, Quan Zhilong shrugged nonchalantly, "If you like, we can come over next time."

An Xiuen turned her head speechlessly, her eyes fell on the various dishes on the table, she casually picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, her eyes lit up, she couldn't help stretching out her chopsticks a few more times, and she glanced at it with a smile Her Quan Zhilong pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "I want soup."

"Okay." Quan Zhilong responded, picked up the bowl in front of him and gently filled her with a bowl of soup, raised his eyes and smiled, "Do you want me to feed you?" Regardless of her answer, he scooped up a spoonful of soup He blew on the edge of his mouth and handed it to her.

An Xiuen put down her chopsticks, went up to take a sip, the warm and delicious taste made her squint her eyes comfortably, looked at him wonderingly and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"I'm eating." Quan Zhilong leaned back, pointed to the bowl in front of him, and looked at her with a smile: "But watching Xiuen eat makes me happier."

An Xiuen curled her lips: "You said that last year." As she spoke, she touched her chin hesitantly. Could it be that she really looks so good when she eats?

Seeing her blank and hesitant expression, Quan Zhilong was overjoyed in his heart, lowered his head to hide his overly bright smile, waited until his mood calmed down, then raised his head, put his hand on the dining table, and said with great interest: "Xiu En ,where is my present?"

"A present?" An Xiuen's eyes widened, imitating how he pretended to be innocent in the past, and pretending to be annoyed with an apologetic smile: "I seem to have forgotten to bring it."

"Really?" Quan Zhilong narrowed his eyes and raised his tone slightly.

"Really." An Xiuen nodded firmly, with an expression of "I'm so honest, you absolutely have to believe me".

"I don't believe it." Quan Zhilong got up and squeezed beside him, scared An Xiuen immediately retreated to the wall, looking at him in surprise: "Hey, what do you want to do?"

Quan Zhilong raised his brows and eyes, his face without a trace of makeup made him look younger, his brown eyes with a smile showed a gleam of light, and a sincere smile was raised on his lips: "Let me verify for myself Is what you said true?" He stretched out his hand and poked her body wildly, saying it was "chaotic", and he could poke her itchy spot again and again, An Xiuen flinched back in a panic, but couldn't help itching Had to laugh, laughing tremblingly dodging his attack.

"Hahahaha, hey, Quan Zhilong, stop!! Haha, if you don't stop, I'm going to be angry!" An Xiuen avoided his hand, but at the same time felt itchy, even with anger Glaring at him, he will be forced to laugh the next second.

Quan Zhilong stopped his movements, leaned his head with great interest, stared at An Xiuen's vaguely watery eyes, and with a full smile, he said cheerfully: "Look, Xiuen, lie to me The result is not good."

"Who lied to you?!" An Xiuen turned her head unconvinced, "You didn't find anything!"

"Really?" Quan Zhilong nodded incredulously, "You mean you want me to do a thorough search?" He deliberately bit down on that word, and looked at her with a smile.

An Xiuen looked at his raised hand in fear, and immediately held it down: "Okay, I surrender." She was the most ticklish, and looked at him sadly, thinking in her heart: No, she will be killed by him. If you catch this handle, won't you be threatened for a lifetime?It seemed that day he had to ask Shengli if his captain had any weaknesses.

She glared at him fiercely, "Not getting up yet."

"Okay." Quan Zhilong responded readily, turning sideways to make room for An Xiuen.She got up and walked to the place where the bag was placed as soon as she entered the door, and took out a square card with five-color smudged debossed matte surrounding a bronzing flower print from the bag and handed it to Quan Zhilong.

He took it, turned around, and looked at An Xiuen curiously: "CD?"

"Hmm," An Xiuen raised her chin triumphantly, walked over to him and sat down.Snatching the card from his hand, he turned away a gold thread that was wrapped around the face, because it was not so obvious hidden in the petals.

Pulled out a silver kraft paper card from the compartment and held it in front of his eyes, An Xiuen tilted her head and smiled, "Look."

Quan Zhilong's body, which was lying on his stomach casually, immediately sat up straight, stretched out his hand and took a closer look, the corners of his mouth curved into a big arc, his brows and eyes were filled with joy, and he looked up at her: "An invitation letter from Givenchy?"

"To be precise, it's an invitation letter from Ivaie Ann." An Xiuen looked at him angrily, "Isn't someone jealous all the time saying that I'm not qualified at all as a girlfriend and would rather have someone else accompany me to the fashion week than find my own?" Boyfriend?"

Looking at Quan Zhilong who became a little silly for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and showed a bright smile: "Hey, are you satisfied?"

The brightness of Quan Zhilong's eyes instantly surpassed the brightness of the sunlight outside, he embraced An Xiuen excitedly and kissed him deeply, and happily waved the invitation letter in his hand: "Xiuen, I can think that IvaieAnn has already planned to go to the world Have you admitted my identity in front of you?"

An Xiuen only felt a surge of heat on her face, looking at the smiling face in front of her, she pinched his cheek severely: "Fuck you, who said you're going to admit it." She pretended to be disdainful Turning her head, "It's just an invitation card." Having said that, there is still a little sweetness overflowing from the smiling eyes.

There are still nearly three months before the next Paris Fashion Week show. If Givenchy really had an invitation letter, it would be impossible for Givenchy to confirm the list so early.Unless it is issued in the name of an individual, it is naturally not limited by time.

Since becoming on the stage of Fashion Week—the first time she didn’t have this qualification, and the second time Sidney’s invitation letter was also sent by Givenchy. Speaking of which, this is the first invitation sent by An Xiuen in the name of IvaieAnn letter.

But... She raised her eyes and smiled and glanced at Quan Zhilong, who was crooked, almost nestled in the cushion, and looked at the uniquely shaped envelope in his hand with great interest. It's better not to tell him the news, surprise, let's say it all at once It's boring to come out.

The author has something to say: la la la, in fact, the song mentioned in the last chapter, Liangliang originally wanted to find a song in "Coupd'Etat", but it seems that there is no match... Well, it may be original (guilty To the finger)...MissingYou is pretty good, but unfortunately the time doesn’t match_Okay, let’s wait and see, hehe~

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