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On the other hand, Quan Zhilong is currently on a busy world tour, and has almost no time to rest. The only time he can sleep is when he is in the car or somewhere for an extra day.

He has lost a lot of weight during this period, and his whole body is almost out of shape. His manager and the people around him persuaded him to go back to Seoul for a physical examination. Quan Zhilong agreed and asked his manager to make an appointment.

After being together with Song Yan for a long time, the two of them would not communicate when he was overseas, but he missed Song Yan very much every day, which caused him to listen to Song Yan's songs almost every day, such as "Writing for Her" That sweet song, for example, Song Yan only sang "Baby" for him alone.

Quan Zhilong: I am so proud, I must put this part in the documentary.

The agent was very helpless to his naive behavior, but he insisted on putting the part of listening to the song in, and no one would listen to any persuasion, so he had to let him.

After drifting overseas for more than half a month, in mid-July, Quan Zhilong was finally able to return to Seoul for a short stay for a few days. When he walked out of the pick-up gate, there were a lot of fans picking him up again. Quan Zhilong was wearing a hat and mask, But he still waved his hands at them and put his palms together on his/chest/front to express his thanks.

Song Yan was already waiting for him in his car in the parking lot. As soon as Quan Zhilong closed the car door, Song Yan rushed over and hugged his neck, leaned close to his chin and kissed him, and said coquettishly, "I miss you so much!"

Quan Zhilong clasped her waist, put away the center control armrest of the back seat, squeezed Song Yan on his lap, supported her chin, and kissed her, the breath of the two of them It all became a little rough, and only the shy voices of lips and tongues could be heard in the carriage, and nothing else could be heard.

Both of them missed each other, melted their thoughts into this kiss, hugged each other tightly and did not let go of each other.

The two didn't separate until the agent got in the car. Song Yan blushed, raised her finger to wipe the corner of her mouth, and whispered, "I want a tissue."

Quan Zhilong laughed, clasped her with one hand and refused to let go, took out two paper towels from the side with the other hand to help her wipe the corners of her mouth, then wiped himself with the paper, then casually threw it aside, touching her She raised her eyebrows and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you, and you're pretty again."

In fact, Song Yan has gained weight, but Quan Zhilong is afraid of affecting his happy life at night, so he dare not say it.

Song Yan wrinkled her nose, and said proudly: "That's necessary!" Then she leaned on Quan Zhilong's neck and said, "Brother seems to have lost weight again! Why did you lose so much weight?" She pinched Quan Zhilong Dragon's belly, said: "What's going on?"

Quan Zhilong didn't want her to worry, and said, "It's okay, I'm too stressed and too busy."

"Is there no problem with being so thin and healthy?" Song Yan frowned and said, "How long has it been since my brother had a physical examination?"

Quan Zhilong fondled her long hair and said, "Don't worry, I'll go for a physical examination tomorrow." He patted Song Yan on the shoulder and said, "Sit back, baby, I'm going to drive."

Song Yan had no choice but to get off his lap and sit back in her seat obediently, but the two were still close together, Song Yan leaned her head on Quan Zhilong's shoulder, and said, "I will accompany you tomorrow."

"Okay." He tilted his head and kissed Song Yan's forehead, and said, "How is the hospital getting ready?"

"It's all over!" Song Yan said happily, "Just wait until the opening date is selected!" She looked up at Quan Zhilong's chin and said, "My parents and my brother will all be here on the opening day!"

Quan Zhilong nodded and said, "Tell me in advance, and I'll see if I can spare time to have dinner with your parents and brother."

Song Yan rubbed against Quan Zhilong coquettishly like a kitten, and said, "Brother, if you are short on time, don't run back and forth."

Quan Zhilong didn't speak, but raised his hands to rub his temples, closed his eyes and said, "Brother is so tired, let's rest for a while."

Song Yan didn't speak when she heard the words, she just leaned against Quan Zhilong's arms in a daze until she returned home.

The first thing Quan Zhilong did when he came home was to pick up two furry rua who had gained a lot of weight, and said while rua: "How come IYE has gained so much weight?!"

Song Yan put the things in her hand on the cabinet in the entrance and said, "I don't know, is IYE heavy? I don't feel it!"

Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand to stroke IYE's soft belly, and said, "They have grown so much flesh!" He touched Mao Qiuqiu's belly again, and said, "Why is Mao Qiuqiu so fat! You mother It's so good too!"

Song Yan laughed happily and said, "Brother, go change your clothes first! Didn't you say you were tired just now? Why don't you go to sleep for a while, and I'll make lunch and call you!"

Quan Zhilong stood up, rubbed his eyes, and said lazily, "Okay."

After he went to wash up, he got into the quilt and looked at the phone for a while, then threw the phone aside and fell asleep.

Song Yan changed into comfortable clothes, tied up her hair, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared lunch for Quan Zhilong.

It is still the same chicken soup with various traditional Chinese medicines to protect the throat and good for the body. There is also a braised pork ribs, fried fish, and broccoli with shrimps.

It was already past one o'clock after everything was done, Song Yan walked into the bedroom lightly, and saw Quan Zhilong sleeping soundly on his side, with dark circles under his eyes, and his whole body was emaciated, she felt distressed Frowning, he decided not to wake him up and let him sleep well.

But Quan Zhilong woke up in a daze at this moment. He turned over and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby?"

Song Yan hurriedly sat by the bed, raised her hand to touch his face, and said, "Did I wake you up?"

Quan Zhilong put one arm on his forehead, closed his eyes and said, "No."

Song Yan said with some distress: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"what time is it?"

"It's one o'clock, can you sleep a little longer?"

Quan Zhilong opened his eyes and said, "I'm hungry."

Song Yan said softly: "Then get up and have lunch first?"

Quan Zhilong said "En", and lay down for a while before getting up, put on the clothes Song Yan brought for him, and walked towards the restaurant while brushing his messy hair with bare feet.

Song Yan served him a bowl of soup and said, "Brother, drink a bowl first."

Quan Zhilong picked up the phone and said, "Wait a minute, I'll take a picture!"

Song Yan hurriedly stood up and stood back, saying, "Don't take pictures of me!"

Quan Zhilong stood on the stool and clicked and took several photos, and then sent them directly to his INS, with the accompanying text: It's better to be at home!

Then he took a sip, then let out a comfortable breath and said, "It's still so delicious."

Song Yan smiled and said, "Let's eat! I'm going to start!"

Quan Zhilong first picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and ate them. At home, he didn't care about his image, he grabbed and gnawed it with his hands. After eating one, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did you receive the painting?"

"Received!" Song Yan also held a spare rib in her hand, and said, "It's already hung up in the office! But I'm always very uneasy, afraid that a thief will go in and steal it!"

Quan Zhilong laughed and said, "It's okay, are there other paintings? Downstairs?"

Song Yan nodded and said, "It's all in my brother's storage room. Why did you buy so many paintings?"

Quan Zhilong's spirit was really relaxed at this time. He drank his saliva and said, "I need to find inspiration from paintings." Draw pictures and write a lot of songs!"

Song Yan asked with interest: "What did you draw?"

Quan Zhilong teased her: "I drew you, IYE, and fur balls."

Song Yan said happily after hearing the words: "Then I want to see it!"

Quan Zhilong let out a muffled laugh and said, "You can't recognize your own."

Song Yan: "?" She was taken aback for a moment and said, "What do you mean?"

Quan Zhilong just smiled and said nothing, Song Yan finished the dinner while scratching her heart, and then followed Quan Zhilong like a little follower and asked, "What the hell is it, brother? Why can't I recognize me?" Own?"

Quan Zhilong was standing by the sink washing the dishes, and said, "You'll know when you see it."

Song Yan had no choice but to wait patiently for him to wash the dishes, and then squatted beside the suitcase impatiently waiting for him to take out the painting. When she saw it, Song Yan's expression changed from surprise to surprise, and then she was speechless.

I saw something drawn on the paper that I didn't know what it was. It was a picture made of lines. Song Yan looked left and right, and finally stretched out her hand and said, "Is this a foot?"

Quan Zhilong sat cross-legged on the carpet and laughed loudly. He was so amused by Song Yan's cute little expression that his stomach hurt from laughing!

Song Yan slapped him on the shoulder angrily, and said angrily, "Brother!"

Quan Zhilong finally laughed and fell on the carpet. Song Yan was still sullen at first, but in the end she broke her skills and laughed "puchi".

Quan Zhilong laughed enough to sit up and said, "I just said you don't understand?" He touched Song Yan's head: "When my brother has no inspiration, he will get inspiration through painting or DIY, otherwise he can't write." Make a song!"

Song Yan nodded and asked, "Brother, do you want to rest for a while?"

Hearing this, Quan Zhilong sat up and said, "Will you accompany me?"

"That's right!" Song Yan touched his eyes and said, "I don't know how haggard my brother is now!"

Quan Zhilong stood up when he heard the words, took Song Yan's hand and pulled her up, and said, "Okay."

Song Yan drew the curtains of the bedroom. There was no light in the whole house. It was a very suitable environment for sleeping. The two embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep.

But on the Internet, because of Quan Zhilong's INS, he fell out:

Chinese VIP: [If I read correctly, my brother ate braised pork ribs, right? ]

[? ? ?Chinese food? ]

[Also, is there a lot of traditional Chinese medicine in the soup...]

[Is the meal cooked by the family very reluctant? ]

[And the photo of the dining table is also different. ]

[how?Can't we change the dining table? ]

[The Song Yan from the other day is also Chinese, not what I thought...]

[Please, so what if my brother has a girlfriend?Does it have anything to do with you?As for? ]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I don't believe my brother is in a relationship! ]

[Some fans really care too much, he is not alone, why are you howling here? ]

[Brother said that if the other party in love is willing to make it public, he will make it public!Stop guessing! ]

The VIPs in China are in a mess because of this, but the Korean side is calm, because Korean netizens don’t even know that dish is called braised pork ribs—_—