[Korean entertainment GD] My dear little friend

Wen Tingyun was silent, Chu Yunyao leaned on the sofa, his eyes were full of confusion, thinking of that hellish time, he gritted his teeth and said, "She's telling the truth."

The fact is that Lan Zile is not the only one suffering from it.Chu Yunyao, who was the same age as her, did not escape the clutches of her.

"As for the two of them, whenever they meet, there will be a game. It's just that Lan Zile loses every time." In a blink of an eye, the emphasis was replaced by gloating, and he looked at Wen Tingyun as he spoke, and said earnestly, "Chu Yunhang , that's the monster."

"Chu Yunhang?" Tapping the side of the sofa irregularly with his fingers, Chu Yunhang looked at the man at the bar, "Brother Yi, take care of your Chu Yunyao."

At the bar, Chu Yi, who was lazily sitting on a high chair drinking lightly, raised his glass to Chu Yunhang, with a cold smile on his lips, "You're welcome, it's up to you. Anyway, this younger brother, Doesn't please me much."

"Damn," Chu Yunyao glared at Chu Yi indignantly, and his elder brother actually fell into trouble.Unwilling to accept Chu Yunyou's sinister gaze, Chu Yunyou couldn't help muttering a few words.

"It is said that an elder brother is like a father, but how come we have changed. Everyone is so ruthless, devoid of conscience, and has no brotherly love at all."

Lan Zile sipped his wine and leaned on Chu Yunhang's shoulder, watching Chu Yunyao fight alone with sympathy in his heart, without even a brother to help.

"Boy, do you have a problem with us?" A cold question floated from the bar, accompanied by two gloomy gazes.

"How dare you?" Chu Yunyao shook his legs indifferently, his defiant posture was very forward.

Remembering what Chu Yunyao asked, Lan Zile glanced at his watch, raised his head and rubbed Chu Yunhang's cheek, "Playing cards?"

Chu Yunhang looked down at his little sister, then at Wen Tingyun with a gentle smile on his face, "OK."

"Okay," Chu Yunyao exchanged eyes with Lan Zile calmly, and then flashed a wicked smile at Chu Yunhang, "Third brother, I bet on that person under your command."

"Heh", Chu Yunhang stroked Lan Zile's hair gently, and asked indifferently, "What about your bet?"

"..." Chu Yunyao gritted his teeth, since the third brother is so generous, he can't be too stingy, "digital camera."

camera?Lan Zile raised his brows lightly, seeing Chu Yunyao's flamboyant posture, really broke into a cold sweat for him.The reason why the camera is valued by Chu Yunhang is simply because of its content.

It was a period of witnessing Chu Yunhang's first cross movement, and the scene was full of excitement.

The black marble tabletop was emptied, Lan Zile looked at the cards one by one from beginning to end, and sighed helplessly at Chu Yunyao's IQ.Who would have thought that Chu Yunyao would change his mind and choose a kitten to fish.If you bet with the monster Chu Yunhang, you will definitely lose.

Even kitten fishing.

"Xiaobao, have you finished reading the materials?" A gentle male voice came, and Lan Zile looked away.Looking at the old man leaning on the sofa, he looked like a handsome young man.

"En," after watching for two seconds, Lan Zile turned his gaze back.She is too young to deal with her own brother.

Chu Yunyou chuckled, obviously her reaction was expected.Lan Zile trembled subconsciously. She would rather be practiced by Chu Yunhang than talk to Brother Fox.

That was pretty scary.

"One person is not bad," Lan Zile recalled a certain item in the document, his eyes were quite cold, "I still have to look at it."

"The competition venue, have you chosen?" Chu Yunhang answered casually.

Changing into a comfortable posture, Lan Zile put all his weight on Chu Yunhang, looked at the cards in his hand and said indifferently, "Is there any good choice, not all of them are the same. There are no such things."

Of course she knew another meaning contained in Chu Yunhang's words. It was very difficult to avoid intrigue in big competitions.It's not that she hasn't seen it with her own eyes, but this time she wants to experience it personally, and she feels a little excited in her heart.

Whoever wins the bet and who loses in the end, Lan Zile learned from Chu Yunyao's wanton smile the next day.I deeply feel sorry for that beauty, it is already very pitiful to be used as a bargaining chip by Chu Yunhang.

Now, in the hands of Chu Yunyao, I don't know how he will be played.She didn't have a chance to see the man Chu Yunyao said was so beautiful that she would feel inferior.After the aunt left, Lan Zile and Wen Tingyun got on the plane and left Italy.

If you say that people are unlucky, drinking cold water will stuff their teeth, Lan Zile is in such a sad situation now.Within half a day after her feet set foot on the land of Seoul, she started to catch a cold and runny nose, and then developed a fever.

Looking at Lan Zile who fell asleep after hanging the water, Wen Tingyun asked the ceiling speechlessly.Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan, Lan Zile is his enemy.

She would not be reconciled without torturing him.

For three consecutive days, Lan Zile spent in Lin Zhun's hospital.After the fever subsided, he couldn't stay any longer, and ignored Lin Zhun and Wen Tingyun's persuasion, he took a taxi to the apartment.From the moment she got off the car, Lan Zile's chaotic mind began to think about how she should explain to Zhilong.

When she stood in front of the gate and rang the doorbell, she didn't think about it.

Coming out of the door, Quan Zhilong turned to the living room with a cup of boiling water, and heard the doorbell ringing.When he opened it, he was greeted by a big sneeze.Frowning subconsciously, he took a step back, and Quan Zhilong looked at the opponent's head.Sweeping at her thick coat, Quan Zhilong just wanted to speak when he saw the other party rubbing his red nose and looking up.

"Le'er?" After being surprised, the ensuing surprise made Quan Zhilong ignore Lan Zile's strangeness.

Rubbing his nose with one hand, Lan Zile stepped forward to hug Quan Zhilong with a smile, like a kitten came and went around his neck, "I miss you so much~".

Warm fingers caressed *mo's hair, smelling the familiar fragrance, Quan Zhilong's thoughts were complicated for a moment.He closed the door with her in his arms, and Lan Zile nestled in his arms the whole time, regardless of the jokes of the people in the living room.

Quan Zhilong knew that she was not shy, but drowsy.

If Wen Tingyun knew that there was another person added to his resentment team, he would definitely applaud him.Quan Zhilong looked at the frown of the man in his arms who was still sleeping, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.With his fingers stroking *mo back and forth on his forehead, the heat from his palm, and the sound of her heavy breathing, only then did Quan Zhilong realize something was wrong.

Frowning, he stood up and looked at her for a few seconds, Quan Zhilong turned around and went to the bathroom, twisted a cold towel and applied it to her forehead.The coldness made her rub against his warm palm, Quan Zhilong exuded helplessness all over his body, and poked her cheek with his fingers, quite puzzled.

When Lan Zile woke up, he saw warm white tenderness lingering around him as soon as he opened his eyes.He moved his arm slightly, and it was tightened in the next second, imprisoned in his arms.When he came here, he knew that he would be angry seeing her like this.

Sighing slightly, the tip of her nose pressed against his chest, "I want to drink water."

The tightening force didn't decrease, and Lan Zile didn't move anymore.Closing his eyes, he breathed against the skin, while fingers circled slightly in his palm.

"Don't move," Quan Zhilong grasped* her dishonest fingers, reached out to pick up the water glass from the cabinet, took a sip, the temperature was just right.Holding it with one hand, Quan Zhilong held the cup to her mouth and watched her drink it slowly.

When Lan Zile fell into a deep sleep, he was still thinking about how to calm him down.Quan Zhilong originally thought that he must ignore her until dawn.Let her know that he also has a temper.

This thought continued until midnight, until I was awakened by the abnormally warm temperature around me.Quan Zhilong looked anxious, picked up the phone and dialed Lin Zhun's cell phone directly.

According to Lin Zhun's method, Quan Zhilong kept cooling her down with a cold towel, waiting for Lin Zhun's arrival.

The liquid flowed into the body with habit, Quan Zhilong looked at Lan Zile's flushed cheeks worriedly, "She...".

Lin Zhun's trance thoughts were interrupted by a male voice, and he lowered his eyes to hide the worry in his eyes, "She always comes here once a year."

In the heated room, there is only orange light on the wall.The two sat on the sofa chair on one side, Lin Zhun propped his head and closed his eyes to take a rest, Quan Zhilong looked at Lan Zile on the bed without blinking, lost in thought.

It was early morning when Lin Zhun left.Quan Zhilong sent Lin Zhun away with a sigh of relief, and when he came back, he had two bags of breakfast in his hand.

Lan Zile slept for a few days and woke up early.Under Quan Zhilong's scorching gaze, he drank a cup of soy milk.

She kept looking at him from the corner of her eye, wondering if she could improve the food.In the past few days, that guy Wen Tingyun has been strictly restraining her diet. She almost vomited after drinking porridge for a few days.

Thinking about it, he looked up at Quan Zhilong with a bright smile.In the next second, the expression froze on his face.

"Think about it, how to explain the injury."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at the plate full of fruits in front of him, he forked a piece of carambola and sent it to his mouth.Chewing, from the corner of his eye, he looked at Quan Zhilong without any trace.He was leaning on the soft chair with his legs crossed, earphones on his ears, and a fashion magazine in his hand.Lan Zile rolled his eyes twice, not sure what he meant by this?

Forked a piece of durian and handed it to his mouth, watched him look up twice, frowning with disgust in his eyes, looked at Lan Zile twice, and ate it anyway.

Cursing her lips, Lan Zile raised her hand and pinched the cervical spine, feeling a little puzzled, "Quan Xiaoer, how did you know about the injury?"

Quan Zhilong raised his head and glanced at him, his voice was low, "Afraid that I would know if I did something wrong? Uh-huh~".

The ending sound turned a few times, with his unique sex appeal.Lan Zile walked towards him with the plate, stood in front of him a few steps, watched for a few seconds, reached out and lifted his hand up, and sat on his lap in the blink of an eye.

Quan Zhilong looked at her calmly, looked at her for two seconds, and continued to look at the magazine in his hand.

Putting his feet on his magazine, Lan Zile put the plate on his lap, and turned his face to himself with both hands.Seeing the slight doubt between his brows, Lan Zile asked nonchalantly, "Chu Yunyao told you?"

Quan Zhilong followed her wishes, looked at her, and did not respond.

The eyes of the two met, and Lan Zile didn't move away.Turning her eyes a few times, she was a little uncertain about the man's name, "Wen Tingyun?"

Quan Zhilong curled the corner of his mouth silently, glanced at her and then immediately looked away, without saying a word.

The sun hit her feet, which were as warm as jade.Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand to hold *, and the warm and cool touch made him frown slightly.

"Well," he replied after a long time.

"So it's really him," Lan Zile didn't fluctuate much, as if he already knew it was him.Chewing the fruit, he reached out and poked Quan Zhilong's face, "How long have you been hooking up?"