Chu Ding picks up Chu Ding at the beginning of Korean entertainment

"Gewen, why is your bed placed in the living room? But your living room is really big." Liu Zaiguo came to see Gewen's new home for Gewen's personal TV this time. Come and have a look.

The living room has large floor-to-ceiling windows, a sofa and coffee table on one side, a half-height wall in the middle, and a swing, and the bed is on this side.

"Did you turn this bedroom into a cloakroom? Don't you have another bedroom?" Liu Zaiguo really didn't understand, why did his wife want a big cloakroom all the time, couldn't it be fine to just put clothes away?

Song Gewen was cutting fruit in the kitchen, hesitating, "I just made it a study, there's nothing to see."

The agent pushed away the "study room"?What a study.

"Gewen, you, are you sure this is a study?"

There are all kinds of books on the bookshelves in the room, from domestic to foreign, various awards, trophies, academic, career, and various group photos.But most of the game consoles in the room, what is the card game?And a claw machine? ?

The certificates and trophies are too crowded. Does the game need to be so formal?

Liu Zaiguo stepped on the soft blanket, feeling like a needle prick, and suddenly had a terrible headache.

Song Gewen put the fruit on the small bar and muttered softly, "I don't need to read it." "Come on, Caramel, shake hands."

Caramel tilted her head to show off her cuteness, and handed her paws to her mother.

Liu Zaiguo felt that he had a headache, "Gewen, let's do this first. The machine will be installed the day after tomorrow. You should be ready in the next few days."

"Inside." Song Gewen agreed, and immediately thought that this kind of reality show could be learned from Zhiyuan.

Here Yin Zhiyuan sat on the sofa in a daze.

Zhang Shuiyuan sat aside, watching his brother staring at Lego in a daze for a while, "Brother, you are talking."

His brother likes Lego like crazy, obsessed to this point?

"Huh? What?" Yin Zhiyuan replied to Zhang Shuiyuan without turning around.What is he thinking about Gewen now?Idol?It seems that it is not completely accurate, like?I like it, I like it, pure and beautiful, and a nice person, but, is it the way men like women?Ah, fidgeting.

Yin Zhiyuan, who was speechless and expressive in Zhang Shuiyuan, suddenly had a bright light in his mind, eh?Eh!At their gathering last time, did Yin Zhiyuan say that Song Gewen gave Lego?

"Isn't this from Song Gewen?"

Yin Zhiyuan, who is used to denying the youngest, immediately denied "no."

Zhang Shuiyuan immediately became excited, as if catching the captain's handle, ahhh! "Hey~ Brother, I don't know you yet~ I can tell when you lie."

"What's the matter? You kid, go home quickly and go back to accompany your girlfriend."

"Brother was the one who called me here, and it was brother who asked me to go. Tell me." Besides, he only sat down for a few minutes?Just let him go?If you don't hurry up and catch his brother or something, it won't be him.

"What did I tell you?" Yin Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Shuiyuan speechlessly, young lady, don't you know that your mood is written on your face! !

"Just Song Gewen."

"I don't know, I just feel it"

At this time, Yin Zhiyuan's cell phone rang, Zhang Shuiyuan quickly picked up the phone and looked at it, sweetheart, Yin Zhiyuan snatched it immediately.

"I, what are you doing? Do you have time? Are you bothering me?" Song Gewen listened to the strange voice on the phone.

"No interruption." Yin Zhiyuan held the phone and winked at the young man to calm him down.

Shuiyuan pretended to close his mouth, indicating that he would not make a sound, but he wanted to stick Yin Zhiyuan's phone number to his ears.

"Do you have time in the evening? I have a personal TV filming the day after tomorrow, and I don't know what to do. I want to learn from Ouba~"

Song Gewen walked back and forth in the living room unconsciously, thinking of Yin Zhiyuan's sentence on the plane at that time, eating for a lifetime. On the surface, the clouds were calm, but his heart was inexplicably flustered.

"It's just that I invite you to dinner, what would Gewen want to eat?" Yin Zhiyuan looked at the gossip-faced young lady, got up and went to the balcony to make a phone call.

"I want to eat meat. Barbecue. I don't want to eat boiled meat." God knows how many chicken breasts I ate for the sake of body management.

Yin Zhiyuan laughed in a low voice, "Okay, I'll let you eat, please, see you that night."

"I love it!"

Caramel lay lazily on the floor, wondering what was wrong with my mother.Sometimes anxious and sometimes happy.

"Small sweetheart~ Ouba~" Zhang Shuiyuan was having fun by himself, taking a bite of a little sweetheart.

"Are you crazy? Her fans call it that, what's wrong with my remarks? What's wrong?"

"Tsk tsk~ I really don't have any other ideas?" Zhang Shuiyuan has never been in contact with Song Gewen, so he doesn't know what kind of person he is. He really hopes that his brother can be happy and live with the person he loves.

"What can I think?" Yin Zhiyuan felt melancholy as he thought that he would be in his 40s in a few years.Anyway, sooner or later they will fall in love and get married.

"Brother, you need to have a girlfriend as soon as possible, so that you don't have to talk to me every time you drink, there are only a few key words in total." Shui Yuan joked to tell the truth, brother's last marriage was not sad but it was fake Yes, it would be a lie to say no injuries.

"Brat, are you looking for a beating?"

Song Gewen found the private room according to the box number sent by Yin Zhiyuan.

Yin Zhiyuan watched Song Gewen come in, put down his phone, and watched Song Gewen put on makeup, half of the sleeves of the v-neck showed his beautiful collarbone, "Is there any announcement for Gewen today?"

"No, have you been waiting for a long time?" Song Gewen asked warmly.Then sitting opposite Yin Zhiyuan, he took out a box from his bag and handed it to Yin Zhiyuan.

"I just arrived too, what is this?" Yin Zhiyuan looked back and forth holding the box.

"Once you open it, you'll know." Song Gewen is learning to bake recently, and today he baked a lot of cookies and biscuits, thinking of giving them to Yin Zhiyuan.She also thought about giving a watch, etc., but she didn't think it was a perfunctory one.

"Oh! Did you make it?" Yin Zhiyuan looked at the song in surprise, couldn't he, he received cookies made by the idol himself? ?

"Well, it's the first time I give it to others to taste, and I'm a little nervous." Song Gewen watched Yin Zhiyuan pick up a piece and put it in his mouth, feeling really nervous. If it was her brother, she wouldn't care what her brother said.Song Gewen stared at Yin Zhiyuan's expression, his heart was about to jump in his throat.

Looking at Yin Zhiyuan who was frowning, Song Gewen immediately became listless.

Yin Zhiyuan looked at Song Gewen with a small expression, which unexpectedly suited his Chu Ding's taste. Seeing Song Gewen's rapt attention on him, he couldn't help teasing her.

"I'm lying to you, um~ it's delicious, I like it very much." He raised the corner of his mouth and poked Song Gewen's hand on the table.

"Really?" Song Gewen was also full of joy when he heard that it was delicious and liked it, and he didn't notice Yin Zhiyuan who poked her hand.

"Didn't you say that tv, just show your personal charm normally. I watched your variety show before, and the sense of variety show is quite good. I will not be busy in a few days, and I will help you go to the show in the past. You will talk to me in advance Tell me from your company." Yin Zhiyuan took care of Song Gewen naturally, busy putting the meat on her plate.

"Really!!! I'm just an angel, an angel." Song Gewen saw that Yin Zhiyuan, who had been taking care of her, didn't eat much, so he picked up the lettuce wrapped meat and handed it to Yin Zhiyuan's mouth.

Yin Zhiyuan, who was holding the baking tong but didn't pick it up, opened his mouth to accept it automatically. He felt his lips touch Song Gewen's fingertips, and the tips of his ears were instantly stained pink.

After a while, watching Song Gewen stick out his tongue and lick the sauce-stained fingers, then lower his head to cover his flushed cheeks, is it so hot today?

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