Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

When he came back, Quan Zhilong found that He Ercheng didn't come back with him, and until the end, the seat that belonged to her was empty.

"What about her?"

Quan Duomei said: "Go back to the car. She said that it is about to end anyway, and I will wait for you in the car. Anyway, if she gets in the car alone, no one will pay attention. It is almost the same as the original words."

In fact, he was not really angry, but he just wanted to end this topic, and it was meaningless to talk about it. He even subconsciously threw away the pen that he was asked to sign. He was actually quite embarrassed at that moment. Think about how to soften the atmosphere.

She must have thought he was angry, or it might be because his anger would be misunderstood, the past has not passed, it's just that they don't see each other anymore.

When he was about to go back, Hor Meng slipped away first, and returned as soon as he said he was going. When he came back, he was holding a big bag of cold drinks in his hand.

He Ercheng took the bag and asked Quan Zhilong to choose one for his sister, only to see He Ercheng covered his face with his clothes from the head, and leaned against the corner, even his brother carefully pulled the clothes to show his favor, and ignored her. .

Quan Zhilong took a chocolate-flavored cone, which was her favorite flavor. When holding it, Hormon gave a thumbs up and said, "Your guess is really accurate."

Quan Zhilong smiled complacently: "What's the matter, she only has this little hobby." She just loves sweets.

In fact, in winter, her hands are so cold that she can't touch any cold food, but she also likes to eat ice cream, which is sweet and cool.

Hormon patted his shoulder, and left the matter of coaxing to my brother, after all, he was the one who started this topic first, and then distributed the remaining cold drinks in the bag to other staff members and Sister Domi who was sitting beside him.

Quan Zhilong didn't blame He Ermeng yet, because she must have brought up this topic on purpose, jokingly, and just left the pen as it was, and now the most regretful thing is to throw the pen away.

"Amon bought ice cream, do you want it?" Blinded head nodded, an obvious movement.

Quan Zhilong said again: "How do you eat like this?"

So, she showed her white arms and scratched a few times in the air without touching the food.The car was a little bumpy on the road, but he still put the ice cream in her hand.

He Ercheng showed a little gap, and began to look at the scenery outside with his back turned to him, without speaking along the way.

to the airport.

Quan Zhilong got out of the car and took the luggage out of the trunk. There was also a manager to help, because the time was a bit rushed, so it was a bit rushed.

Subconsciously, he came down with He Ercheng's and directly helped him, which was something he was used to.

As soon as she put her box on the ground, He Ercheng pulled the box, said thank you, and then pushed it across the road, and He Ermeng hurriedly followed behind.

"When is this going to end?" The manager worried for him, "If I knew it, I would have asked in advance. If she was here, you would not go. It is normal for her to be jealous. The media don't know how to write about it. .” Although there was no picture of saying hello in private to others.

Quan Duomei said: "I don't think I've ever seen her angry, hey~ Zhilong, didn't you say that she has a good temper...is it a cold war?"

Quan Zhilong said: "I should be blamed, I shouldn't have thrown the pen in front of her, but it's okay, it will be fine tomorrow at the latest, and I won't be angry for too long."

I hope that suddenly at a certain opportunity, it will be fine, pray.

Back to Seoul.

He Ermeng and his agent returned to the company. When Quan Duomei came, he took his father's car, so going home became the home of the three of them.

It was inevitable that He Ermeng felt a little bit disappointed, even though she was his older sister, he still had to watch her get into someone else's car, he was not used to it, and he was also a little bit reluctant.

In the underground parking lot, He Ercheng still didn't speak.

After Quan Zhilong loaded her sister's luggage into the car, she walked slowly.

"Sister, you should get in the car first."

Quan Duomei didn't ask any more questions, and got into the car directly.

He Ercheng saw that he didn't intend to help her carry her luggage, but just stood there preparing to close the trunk.

Okay, then do it yourself, it will definitely work, what's the big deal.

Lifting her hands up, she pushed the suitcase against the edge of the car with difficulty, and almost got in, but there were already two suitcases inside, and her seat was not placed properly. If you don't go in, just slide it out and rub it along your knees to generate heat.

Quan Zhilong caught it immediately, and if he didn't do anything else, the next second, the box would have hit his feet directly, and he was still wearing high heels.

But it was still a bit late, he closed the trunk, saw her clapping her hands, and limped to get in the car.

Quan Zhilong opened the back seat where Quan Duomei was sitting, took a bottle of mineral water, and said, "Help me get that wet towel, and pull it open in the middle of the seat." He still opened the door of the passenger seat, took off Take off those high heels and move your legs outside, "Don't smear blood on my car, I have to wash the car."

He Ercheng panicked, touched the ground, and wanted to get out of the car.

Quan Duomei asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Quan Zhilong picked up her leg and put it on his knee: "Don't hand it up, it's dirty." Then he said to his sister, "It's okay, I scratched it when I was carrying the box, probably it was on the zipper, I felt it last time. That zipper was wrong, and this time it really hit me."

I saw a red mark on the knee, the skin was worn out, and it was still bleeding.

Quan Zhilong unscrewed the mineral water, rinsed the wound on his knee, and wiped off the blood on the surface with a wet towel: "It's not a big problem, but there is no bandage on the car. Let's deal with it when we go home. Don't wear high heels when you are tired. No one in the car could see it."

"Oh~"

This is the most well-behaved voice that responds after being angry.

When it comes to going home, He Ercheng seems to be happier than their siblings. The thick eyelashes have already been taken off, wrapped in a tissue, and ready to get out of the car and throw them away.

From early morning to noon, all the way to the scene, he left a "sleepy" mouth, and staged various versions of coquettish ways for him in fancy ways. After arriving in Korea, it was like having chicken blood at night. Sister Duomei was afraid that she would start to play.

When the three returned home, the father came out to help his daughter and Er Cheng with their luggage, but he was the only one who didn't even say "I'm back" and walked at the end, becoming the most pitiful lonely person.

"Father Quan, let's go to the catwalk in the morning. Look, do my clothes look good?" He Ercheng chattered endlessly, ran into the kitchen, and asked Mother Quan the same.

"Dad, I'm almost exhausted. I'm going upstairs to take off my makeup. What's for dinner?" Quan Duomei said, while Quan's father went upstairs to carry the luggage together.

"Beef bone soup, knowing that you came back, your mother went to buy it on purpose. Ercheng and Zhilong have been out for so long, I must miss your mother's cooking." Father Quan said, his wife has been thinking about it since last night. What to eat.

Quan Duomei acted coquettishly: "I'm not used to it either, although I haven't been there for long."

"Didn't her younger brother stop working? Why didn't you ask him to come with him?"

"I don't know, maybe there is something wrong. If he comes, Zhilong will send him away at night."

"It doesn't matter. There are so many rooms in the house. It's not good to leave him alone. He lives alone now. The two of us like to be lively, and the more people, the better."

"I think the two of you are already satisfied with one more He Ercheng. Look at mom, you're so happy, you can't even close your mouth." Quan Duomei was a little jealous, but she still said it in a low voice.

"Your mother is not partial, then you should also think about when she was a child, it's always good to give her a little love, and she can't be allowed to live at home." Father Quan said pertinently.

"I know, I know, I didn't say anything, but it's actually quite good." Quan Duomei smiled. He Ercheng was still angry when he was in Japan, but now at home, she can't see her angry face again. .

Sure enough, there is no need for a cold war until tomorrow morning.

"Go upstairs and change your clothes, rest for a while, and call you for dinner," Quan's mother said.

Just as Quan Zhilong entered the door, he looked at He Ercheng in the kitchen and said, "Find a Band-Aid and stick it on your knee, you know?"

"Okay." He Ercheng turned around, found the medicine box in the living room, and put it on.

Quan Zhilong carried two large suitcases to the room, looked at He Ercheng's one, and wanted to throw it away and replace it with a new one.I don't know how many times I have experienced collisions when the plane unloaded luggage after traveling south and north with her.

She changed into a comfortable long cotton sweater, took off her makeup and washed her face, and patted the toner on her face until it was absorbed: "It's so comfortable, it's still my clothes, and my skin care products smell good a little."

So fast?

He was still in the stage of removing makeup, and she even took a shower. It seemed that the so-called styling was not as comfortable as wearing her own clothes, and it was easier than being naked.

She was still looking in the mirror for a long time, and even the basic skin care was finished before he came out, so he leaned over and asked on tiptoe, "Smell it, does it smell a little better than those powders, it smells very clean that feeling."

He kissed the face that came over and said, "Well, it smells good, and it's still cool." The skin care products placed in front of the mirror are almost used, as if they were given by someone else, and it's not a bad brand. Li Zhien said to her It's really good enough. If she knew the price, she probably wouldn't accept it.

"Baby, I'll give you a present." At this moment, Quan Zhilong had completely believed that her time for anger was over, and the storm came and went quickly.

"what?"

"Put the Band-Aid on first."

"Does it have something to do with this?" He Ercheng didn't understand, but he did as he did, and his neat bangs were divided into two pieces with the trot.

"No." But when she ran around, she would accidentally rub against the wound. Although it was a little bit, she had to take care of it carefully. It’s hard to say where it hurts.”

"Hey~ It's not that delicate, just a little bit, it's not normal, it doesn't hurt now, it's just that it hurts when you look at it." He Ercheng spread his hands after pasting it, "What about the gift? Give it to me."

Quan Zhilong patted her outstretched palm and pulled her up: "Not here, follow me." Then he blindfolded her from behind, walked out of the bedroom and went to the next door without letting her see.

During her absence in Seoul, the decoration workers often worked overtime, and quickly completed the decoration of the ideal study room. Before returning, they had already cleaned almost everything. Even Zheng Qisheng's books, including those he found online They are all put up, but only one side of the bookshelf, the other side of the bookshelf is still empty, and when she sees it with her own eyes, she will buy her favorite books and arrange them according to her preferences.

"Go out and turn left, I know." There is only the previous room next door, which has not been used for a long time, and there are many things that are not used in other rooms.

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