YG's treatment of its artists is the best among the three companies.In addition to the two annual vacations, on the birthday, you can get together with your parents to celebrate.

After the two washed up, they changed into couple outfits.Quan's mother said on the phone that she would cook a big meal, provided that the ingredients were purchased by two people.

In front of food, running errands is not worth mentioning.Quan Zhilong pushed the shopping cart aside, looked at Lan Zile who was squatting, and studied the package instructions intently.

Brightly colored couple outfits, baseball bats and shoes, and even the chest accessories are a pair.The eye-catching design attracts the eyes of supermarkets.

"This, what is it?" Lan Zile pointed to a line of words on the packaging bag, and asked the man beside him suspiciously.Quan Zhilong glanced at it, no wonder she didn't recognize it, "Spicy taste."

Watching her vacillating between the two tastes, shifting her gaze back and forth.Reaching out to put both packs into the cart, he walked up with his arms around her waist, "Then buy both flavors."

"En," squinting his eyes and smiling, Lan Zile kissed him on the cheek, "Brother is the best."

Because of this sentence, Quan Zhilong is in a good mood.In the dark and dark eyes, there is a rubbing light.He watched her standing in front of the shelf, comparing the ingredients on the paper, with a serious look on her face, and her heart was full of warmth.

The whole body is filled with a gentle and gentle atmosphere, and in the clear and bright eyes, there is infinite attraction, which makes people involuntarily fall into it.Some people around recognized his identity, and they stopped when they saw his eyes fixed on the woman on the side who wanted to move forward.

As soon as Lan Zile turned around, he saw a group of girls around him. He couldn't restrain his excitement, and the smile on his face was too bright.

"It's Quan Zhilong, so handsome."

"Look, his smile is so gentle, it's the first time I've seen him."

"Oh, is that his girlfriend? Is that the one? She seems to have a pretty good figure."

"Look, that man turned around, ah, so beautiful."

"Could it be that I'm the only one who noticed that they were wearing couple outfits? That's right."

……

There was a chattering sound, and Lan Zile rubbed Quan Zhilong's arm, "Are those your fans, they seem to be very interested in our clothes." Looking at his raised brows, it was clear and magnetic The voice rang in my ears, "Finally my name has been justified."

Around his fans, Lan Zile waved with a smile.I didn't expect her action to make them even more excited.

Seeing them covering their mouths excitedly and holding the autograph book in their hands, they hesitated to step forward.He looked down at the time and the ingredients on the paper, raised his head and waved to them, "Big star, please sign."

Before Quan Zhilong could speak, a group of fans came slowly, so he had to give up.

It was rare for the fans to see the star who greeted them, surrounded the two of them, looking at them with undisguised eyes.

"Hello, are you Brother Zhilong's girlfriend?"

"En?" Lan Zile looked away, glanced at the fan who spoke, and said with a sweet smile, "Yes."

"Is the scandal between my sister and brother Zhilong true? That's my ideal type."

Hearing the surprise in the other party's words, the corners of Lan Zile's lips curved nicely, and Lan Zile became interested, "Ideal type?"

When the fans saw her asking back, they reported it like pouring beans.Unexpectedly, she was stopped by another girl's eyes, "Is my sister a fan of Brother Zhilong?"

"No." Shaking his head lightly, Lan Zile was curious about what the girl would say next.

"Is that sister a designer?"

Glancing at Quan Zhilong, Lan Zile nodded, "Yes."

"What color does my sister like?"

"The color of the rainbow, blue is my favorite." Lan Zile replied one by one, all these personal information.

"Oh, designer, I like blue," said the girl, looking up and down at her dress, "handsome dress, and very beautiful." As she spoke, the girl and the person next to her looked at each other, a little excited, "So Zhi Brother Long's ideal type is talking about sister."

"Huh?" Infecting their happiness, the smile reached the eyes.With a sly smile, Lan Zile looked at them, "Isn't it, only your Brother Zhilong knows~."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Quan Zhilong, meeting his eyes as warm as the sun.

With the curiosity of "I want to know too" in his smile, Quan Zhilong handed the last autographed book to the hands of the fans, put his hand to his mouth, and made a gesture of silence.The corners of his eyes were bent, and he leaned forward slightly, "Ah, I was discovered by you."

Glancing at the fans with a look of "Look, how powerful we are", there is a charming light in the clear and bright eyes.

"Then, this is our secret, okay?" There was a deceptive magic in the pure voice, Lan Zile looked at a circle of fans and nodded involuntarily, and couldn't help admiring Quan Zhilong's resourceful head under his youthful appearance .

When the satisfied fans left, they turned their heads and waved at them, "Brother Zhilong, happy birthday."

Lan Zile looked sideways at Quan Zhilong waving at the fans with a green face, and turned his head lightly.Looking at the happy expressions of the fans, I really don't want to offend them. In fact, Quan Zhilong's youthfulness is all an illusion.

Perhaps it was the close interaction between the two of them and the fans that let the staff know that the handsome boy is a star.

When Lan Zile was choosing meat, the staff on the side gave a lot of advice.

"It's been a long time since I saw these little girls so docile."

Lan Zile turned to look at the staff, not knowing why she said that.And the staff who were at least one round older than her also explained it to her straightforwardly.

"Celebrities often appear, those little girls, or they will jump on them crazily, or they will just scold them."

"It's the first time I've seen those little girls just now."

"All right."

When Quan Zhilong's voice came, Lan Zile looked sideways at him as he put the cut meat into the cart.After thanking the staff beside him with a smile, he lifted his feet and left.Holding Quan Zhilong's arm, Lan Zile approached and whispered, "I heard that artists are afraid to get along with fans in public?"

"Huh?" He looked back at her and paused for two seconds, "They don't like to see an artist's lover, I didn't expect..." He looked Lan Zile up and down while talking, "It's the first time I see They are so docile."

If he realized something, Lan Zile didn't say a word until the bill was settled.When passing the first floor, looking at the flower shop in front of him, he let go of his arm.

Quan Zhilong waited in front of the door, watching her walk gracefully among the flowers, strolling like a cat, showing laziness.After looking around, Lan Zile couldn't find the flower he wanted, so Lan Zile could only ask the shopkeeper for help in frustration.

"Hello, do you have any calendula?" Lan Zile deliberately lowered his voice.

The owner of the store is a middle-aged woman, with a smile after years of precipitation, she looks comfortable, "Yes, wait a moment."

Seeing her bending over and choosing carefully, Lan Zile leaned forward and whispered, "Shibaduo, today is his birthday."

"Okay." When the shopkeeper turned his head, he glanced at Quan Zhilong standing in front of the door, and smiled lightly, "Very handsome boy."

Lan Zile paid the money and hid the flowers behind her back, step by step as if stepping on the tip of Quan Zhilong's heart.His eyes were cunning, and when he was a few steps away, Lan Zile quickened his pace.

"Happy birthday." Quan Zhilong looked at the familiar flowers in front of him with a complicated expression.

With a light cough to cover up his expression, he took it with a smile like a warm sun, "Eighteen flowers?"

"Well, calendula... Chrysanthemum," after thinking about it, Lan Zile smiled and waved his hands, "I didn't mean it." On the birthday, giving chrysanthemums or something is a bit weird.

"As a punishment, I'll let you hold her." He said and put the flowers in her arms, and stretched out his arms to take her away.

Looking down at the calendula in his arms, Lan Zile didn't feel ashamed.Accepting the sights coming and going, looking at the flowers unconsciously, watching them for self-entertainment.

Back home, Quan's mother and father Quan didn't have as many thoughts as Quan Zhilong when they saw the flowers.After changing into home clothes, I went into the kitchen to connect with Quan's mother.

Seeing the ingredients on the glazed table, Lan Zile was in a dilemma, really at a loss as to what to do.

As soon as Quan's mother entered the kitchen, she saw her looking at the ingredients in a daze, not knowing which one to take with both hands.She stepped forward with a smile, "What about the kitchen, leave it to me. You can chat with me today."

"Enn, I'll do it." Lan Zile didn't dare to stand aside and watch, as a junior, he couldn't justify it.

Quan's mother smiled, gave her a Chinese cabbage, and told her, "Peel off one leaf at a time, and just wash it." With busy lunch in hand, Quan's mother looked at Lan Zile distractedly.The slender and smooth fingers can tell at a glance that they have never done housework.

Quan Ma's thoughts turned 180 degrees, and then turned back.As a mother, of course she knows how much her son likes her.

Otherwise, he would not have given him money to go abroad to find her in a strange country and a strange city.

Mouth opened and closed, back and forth several times, Mama Quan took a deep breath, and asked casually, "Ah Le, Zhilong's father and I are both so old, and our memory is getting worse and worse. alright."

Lan Zile paused while washing the vegetable leaves. Lan Zile raised his head and met Mama Quan's eyes with a smile, "Mama Quan, don't worry. My parents can speak Korean," he said, pursing the corners of his mouth, "I am the only one who speaks Korean best at home." not good."

He moved to Quan's mother pitifully, with some grievances, "Quan's mother, do you think I am stupid?"

The wet eyes, with her unique tone, sounded really cute.Hearing what she said, Quan's mother felt a little relieved.

"A family doesn't need two people who are proficient in Korean."

A male voice came from behind, Lan Zile looked back.In the bright eyes, the contained water light has not disappeared, Quan Zhilong swallowed, and a warm feeling rose from his stomach for a moment.

"Why, are you afraid that I will bully your wife?" Quan Ma looked at Lan Zile with Zhilong's eyes like ultraviolet rays, afraid that she would be wronged.

"Mom, no way. You like her more than me," Quan Zhilong stepped forward to hug Quan's mother, coquettishly, "I'm jealous."

Glancing at him, Quan's mother started to push him away, "Okay, okay, you brat only acts like a baby when you talk about Ale, I can tell."

Quan Zhilong was also unambiguous, and directly stepped forward to hug her, smiling too brightly, "Mom, let's go out then."

"Stinky boy..." Quan's mother looked at her son in disbelief, eating Ale tofu in front of her like a hungry wolf. It really... deserves a beating.

After lunch, Lan Zile sent Quan Zhilong downstairs to the apartment, and the car stopped.Quan Zhilong didn't understand, so he asked, "What?"

"I have an appointment in the afternoon, you can go up by yourself," Lan Zile looked sideways at him after pressing the car lock.

"Oh," Quan Zhilong got out of the car, and brought flowers and food made by his parents from the back seat.Standing by the side of the car, he warned, "Come back early, you can wait if you are late."

After watching him finish speaking, with an evil smile in his eyes, Lan Zile smiled.He tore off the chewing gum casually, stuffed it into his mouth roughly, and said repeatedly, "Got it."

As the car drove away slowly, Lan Zile dialed out the phone with one hand.After a few seconds, it was connected, "Sister, where are you?"

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Lan Zile stepped on the gas pedal and slowly drove towards the destination.

After parking the car, Lan Zile could see the three people in front of the glass window from a distance.As soon as she walked in, she was blinded by Pu Ran's clothes.

"Aran, are you...hungry?" Ordering a glass of iced drink, Lan Zile looked Pu Ran's attire up and down.

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