[Korean entertainment GD] My dear little friend

Glancing at the half-empty fruit plate, Quan Zhilong reached out to pick it up and put it on the rattan table beside him.He picked her up and put her on the wicker chair beside him, stood up and walked to the cloakroom.

Lan Zile waved the fork in his hand to the sun, and in a blink of an eye he saw a pair of socks in his hand, and he knew it.Watching him gently put on the socks for her, Lan Zile rubbed his short hair, and the villain in her heart began to jump.

"Who else have you done this to?"

"Heh~", this sentence successfully broke Quan Zhilong's indifferent expression, he hugged her in his arms, and the two of them lay on the wicker chair with their chins against her head, "Tell me, why are you women so boring? ?kindness?"

"What do you mean?" Lan Zile played with his fingers, looking at the lines on his palm.

He chuckled, with a little narrowness in his voice, "Otherwise, I would always think about what to do with those who have something and nothing."

"It's boring."

After hearing what he said, Lan Zile laughed wildly in his heart, changed his posture and lay on his chest, tapped his Adam's apple with his fingers, and joked along his words, "Then you can make me not bored, I don't want these things to be boring. Nope."

Seeing his Adam's apple slide, Lan Zile became even more interested, "Then tell me, what do you men want from women?"

Who would have thought that this stupid man would ask her stupidly, why are you women so boring.Oh, women's boredom does not come from men.

Lan Zile rubbed upwards, rubbing his lips against the tip of his nose, the opening and closing of his lips distracted Quan Zhilong a little.

"It's been a long time since we met. You must blame me in your heart. Pu Ran is also busy, but she can still see Da Cheng every day." Lan Zi was happy to see him wanting to speak, and put his hand on his lips to stop it.

"You blame me, and I can understand. Then you know, I also want you to stay with me in Zurich every day. It's a pity, I can only think about it."

"I live a very contented life, so I never think too much about how many Yingying and Yanyan are around you. I don't care how much they want to climb into your bed."

Quan Zhilong's eyes stared straight at her, and it was like a sea under his eyes, attracting her. "Of course, I'm at ease with you. Think about it, if I have enough time every day, I'll definitely think about it when we get along."

"You want to see me hysterical one day?"

After listening to her, Quan Zhilong didn't know what to say.After thinking about it, he jokingly said, "So, you are waiting for me here."

Lan Zile twitched the corner of his mouth, not ignoring the sly look in his eyes.Feeling relieved, at least he was vaccinated.

Without any scruples, he lowered his hands from his head and kissed his neck with his lips, "I'm hungry."

Quan Zhilong cooks the lunch himself, and Lan Zile sits beside him, watching his busy figure, his heart is filled with unknown warmth.

"Make me egg fried rice."

Turning on the faucet to wash the green onions, Quan Zhilong turned and glanced at her, "Test my study results?" After washing them carefully, he continued, "It won't taste good by then, so you have to finish it."

"En," Lan Zile had already thought about the taste, but it was rare that Quan Xiaoer would learn how to cook with the aunt introduced by Lin Zhun, which surprised her.

Watching him wash the vegetables, cut them into sections, and beat the eggs, he looked good.Lan Zile stood up and leaned against the side of the table, put his hands behind his back against the bar, and stretched out his head to watch him cooking with interest.

When Quan Zhilong turned his head, Lan Zile smiled with his lips curled up. He slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is it? Your husband's workmanship is pretty good, right?"

husband? !Lan Zile glanced at him, but ignored him.Followed behind him, looking at the steaming scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table.

Quan Zhilong's subordinates kept moving, put the fried egg and fried rice into bowls, and brought them to the table.Seeing her staring straight at the dishes, she smiled comfortably as she curled her mouth and crossed her hands in front of her chest.

He raised his brows, but secretly thought in his heart, is he not good looking?

"Is it delicious?" Lan Zile generously enjoyed the food that Quan Zhilong put to his mouth.Swallowing, looking at his anxious face, Lan Zile replied seriously, "It's delicious."

"Really?" Quan Zhilong didn't believe it, he also took a piece, chewed it a few times and frowned slightly, "It's a bit salty."

"It's okay, just fried rice with eggs is fine." Lan Zile drank saliva to moisten his throat, lowered his head and concentrated on eating and picking up vegetables.After several days of porridge, her stomach was already clamoring.It's hard not to eat porridge, it doesn't matter if it's salty or not.

Quan Zhilong felt warm when he saw her showing face like this, and blurted out, "From now on, I will make delicious food for you every day."

Lan Zile pondered for a while, then looked up at him with a smug expression on his face.Quan Zhilong was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered what he said just now.Why does he have the feeling of being upside down!

When Lan Zile woke up, the sun was already setting.Quan Zhilong tried the temperature of her forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, there is no repetition.

When getting dressed, Lan Zile competed with him for the evening activities.She wanted to go shopping after dinner, but it was a pity that Quan Zhilong refused to agree with her because of her body.I thought to myself, let's adapt to the situation when the time comes.

Dinner was at a Chinese restaurant near the apartment. Lan Zile played games with his mobile phone. After losing a few times, he slapped his mobile phone on the table vigorously in frustration.

"IQ problem," Quan Zhilong didn't even look at the phone, but felt that her angry expression was very vivid.

"Hmph," Lan Zile glared angrily, "Then you'll know once you play, and you'll definitely lose."

Quan Zhilong didn't answer this topic, he lost the game more than once, of course he wouldn't tell her.Supporting her head, watching her pick up her phone again, thinking of the wedding a few days later, she asked, "Aren't you coming in with me?"

"Well," Lan Zile said, "I hate trouble."

trouble?Quan Zhilong choked for a moment, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and asked, "I'm in trouble?"

"What do you think?" Lan Zile quickly moved his fingers back and forth on the keyboard, and without thinking, Lan Zile hit Quan Zhilong, "Especially those media, they are annoying."

Quan Zhilong moved closer, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, raised it a little, and asked repeatedly, "Am I in trouble?"

"..." Forced to look up at him, Lan Zile held the phone in front of him, seeing that there was no chance of winning, he simply stopped playing.

"How can it be?" Lan Zile shook his head, why didn't she hear the threat in his voice.Slapped his fingers off and rubbed his chin, "I don't like the media, and it's not like you don't know it. Besides, we were all supporting roles that day, so we can't steal the leading role."

After finishing speaking, seeing his gloomy expression, Lan Zile leaned forward and poked his bulging cheek, "Anyway, it won't be long before it will be made public, you have to protect me."

Hearing this, Quan Zhilong's expression became a little loose.He didn't insist on making it public, as she said.However, listening to her say that made me feel much more comfortable.

When the phone rang, Lan Zile didn't intend to answer it.It just so happened that Quan Zhilong came back, "Victory's call."

"Go ahead," Quan Zhilong hung his coat on the hanger, holding two cups of hot honey water in his hands.

"Victory," Lan Zile smiled as he watched Quan Zhilong pour the honey water into the cup, and a surprised voice came from his ear, "Sister-in-law... hello, I'm looking for brother Zhilong."

Something was wrong, Lan Zile frowned and handed the phone to Quan Xiaoer, drinking honey water and watching him hesitantly say, "Shopping mall."

So, Lan Zile smiled, ignoring Quan Zhilong's gaze.

Quan Zhilong knew and was made fun of.In fact, he shouldn't have let her answer the phone at all, let alone lie. "I said, don't just laugh, think about the consequences."

Listening to what he said, Lan Zile knew that Shengli was recording a program.Watching him hang up the phone, his lips curled up to reveal two rows of gleaming white teeth, which seemed a little deliberate.

"Didn't you just say something, who would know who it is?" He glanced at him indifferently.

Quan Zhilong sat down on a chair, fully open.The rascal was full of scorn, and he put one hand on the table and took a sip of water, "Do you think that others can't hear your unique voice?"

"It should be," she was also a little uncertain, but she didn't care too much in her heart.Glancing at him, he rubbed his stomach, "I'm full, let's go for a walk~."

Quan Zhilong, who was drinking water, visibly trembled when he heard such a loud voice change.After swallowing, seeing her excited and apprehensive face, he suddenly understood a little bit why his wife was also called a charming wife.

"You are not allowed to run around later, and you have to speak out when you feel uncomfortable. Also, no cold food is allowed." Quan Zhilong recalled his past experience of shopping with her, and spoke first wisely.

"Okay~," seeing that he agreed, Lan Zile took his arm and walked towards the door, not caring about what he said.

Although the media reported the news of the relationship between the two all day long, neither party responded after all.And this was truly public, but when the two of them were surrounded by a group of little girls in the jewelry store, screaming harshly, Lan Zile really wanted to run away.

People came and went all around, many people cast sympathetic eyes on her, and some even stopped to watch.

Looking at the excited fans in front of him, Lan Zile took a slight step back.Glancing at Quan Zhilong's shy appearance, he turned around and continued to select the cards, paying attention to the movement from the corner of his eye.

"Is sister Zhilong's girlfriend?" Lan Zile turned her head, the girl smiled cutely, with a hint of timidity in her eyes.It seems that he recognized her identity.

Why are these words the same, Lan Zile restrained the movement of holding his forehead, glanced at the girl, smiled and nodded.Seeing that the girl's smile has not yet fallen, there is a feeling of eagerness in her eyes.

Lan Zile felt that this scene was like making a movie.Before she could look back at the hairpin in her hand, the more elegant notebook came into view, and she looked at the girl suspiciously.

"Sister, can you sign my autograph?"

"Yes," after finishing speaking, she couldn't help muttering in her heart, this was the first time she was asked for an autograph because of Quan Xiaoer's relationship.

The girl turned a page, pointed to a large space on it, and said, "Can I sign here?"

After taking the pen, Lan Zile kept moving his hands.His eyes glanced at the flamboyant signature, and he signed his own name with a faint smile.After thinking about it, he moved a few strokes on the two signatures before returning them to the girl.

"Ah, it's become a heart," the girl exclaimed excitedly when she saw that some strokes of the two signatures were connected together and actually drew several heart shapes.