[Korean entertainment] You from Two-dimensional

"Wait—" stretched out a hand to stop Quan Zhilong's movements.Dawen asked thoughtfully: "When we meet for the first time, it's always bad to go empty-handed. Why don't you wait for me to buy some gift bags?"

"I've already bought everything." Quan Zhilong felt that Da Wen's consideration of these things meant that she should attach importance to this meeting.

"Then, then I'll go to Huang Li to see if it's suitable to visit today." Dawen took two steps back unconsciously.Well, in fact, she is timid.But who is Quan Zhilong, and will he do what she wishes?The answer is definitely no.

Suddenly attacked and picked up Dawen.Quan Zhilong took a coat casually from the bedroom, then turned around and went out with the person on his shoulders.

"Wait—" Dawen was carried on her shoulders, her long hair was hanging down and covering her entire face. This posture was really uncomfortable. "Bao, my bag—" Dawen wanted to cry but she didn't have any tears. If she knew it, she would have been more cheerful, but in the end, Zhilong was pissed off.

After being thrown on the co-pilot, Quan Zhilong got into the car randomly.

In fact, Dawen didn't really evade, she just had this kind of character, she put on her seat belt obediently, now is not a good time to talk.

"The following gifts, the red bag is for mother's bird's nest, the small black bag is scented tea, for father. The two big boxes are for sister." Quan Zhilong explained the situation at home to Dawen while driving. "Don't worry, they all like Wenwen."

"Really?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Quan Zhilong smiled, answering Dawen in the affirmative.I really thought in my heart that those people not only liked Wenwen, but also surpassed him.However, as the son is a big star, the family originally gave up hope that he could fall in love, marry and have children. Suddenly, a girl like Dawen appeared, which rekindled the desire of my mother to have a grandson as soon as possible!

Although she had silently comforted her in her heart, Dawen became nervous again when she was actually standing at the gate of the Quan family.

"Zhilong, what should I say when we meet?" Dawen's hands trembled, her brain began to not function very well.

"You don't have to say anything." Because the two women in the family won't give you time to say it.Quan Zhilong held Dawen's right hand and pulled her to press the doorbell.

"Hello, who are you?" The voice of a young woman came from the microphone.

"Sister, it's me." Quan Zhilong posed a scissors poss at the camera, as if it was a face-to-face authentication?

"Zhilong, wait! Get out of the way!" Quan Duomei shouted suddenly, her tone was not polite at all. "Oh Mo, I'm not mistaken! My mother, my mother, Zhilong brought my siblings home."

"mo—what are you doing in a daze, open the door quickly."

Soon, the big iron gate opened automatically.Dawen was dragged by Quan Zhilong into the courtyard. Before the two arrived, mother and daughter, one old and one young, came out to greet her.

"It's really Wenwen." Mother Quan smiled from ear to ear, finally seeing the real person.

"Ai Gu, what perfume did my brother and sister wear? It smells so good." Quan Duomei successfully squeezed out Quan Zhilong, rubbing against Dawen's arm.

"Hello, auntie, hello sister." Thanks to Dawen's good mental quality, she calmly accepted the surprise attack.

"Really, my name is Sister Duomei, why do you call me an aunt? It's too natural." Mother Quan said a little disappointed.

Dawen couldn't help dripping a drop of cold sweat, what's your name if you don't call her aunt?Is it possible that she is also called sister? ! "That, auntie..."

"Be good, come and call mom." Quan's mother induced her without any shyness.

Quan Zhilong was actually very happy to see his own mother and sister enthusiastically almost forgetting his existence.When two people are together, there is nothing happier than being blessed by family members.However, there was a taste in his mouth, "My mother and sister are partial, and I'm still here. No one greets me."

"How could it be, my mother misses us Zhilong every day." Mother Quan gave her son a bear hug and a kiss on the cheek, "Welcome home, son."

"My mom, hurry up and get inside, it's so cold outside." Quan Duomei was shivering from the cold wind, and finally realized that she and my mom came out wearing thin sweaters, shrunk their necks, it was really cold .

"Ah! I'm going to carry the presents." Dawen suddenly remembered how she forgot when she got off the car.

"It's good when people come, why spend money on gifts. Zhilong hurried to help." Mother Quan directed her son, and her heart's favorability for Dawen was swiped several times.Beautiful person, good personality, the key is that my son likes it.According to Duomei, Dawen is also a cartoonist, and a girl who is engaged in art has a good temperament.Really, no matter how you look at it, how satisfied you are.

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Dawen sat on the sofa a little nervously. Sitting opposite her was Quan's father who didn't look at him. The atmosphere was a little tense.

"Why don't I help in the kitchen?" Da Wennai couldn't help looking at Quan's father, but Quan Duomei's sister and Quan's mother were helping in the kitchen, so they couldn't come to the rescue.As for Quan Zhilong, he was sitting beside him, but it's better not to have one.Sure enough, Father Quan is the authority in this family.

"Zhilong has a childish temper, Dawen should take care of it. If he bullies you, feel free to call home." Father Quan's sudden words made people overwhelmed.

"Ah?" Zhilong has a bad temper?Dawen secretly took a look at Quan Zhilong, well, obviously her temper is even worse. "No, Zhilong is very good, he accommodates me more on weekdays."

"En, that's good." Quan's father nodded in satisfaction with his son, and he has indeed grown up after falling in love.Sure enough, the object of love affects a person whether good or bad.Those miscellaneous actors and models that Zhilong talked about before are not suitable for life.Originally, the father was worried, but now it seems that the son's eyes follow him o(n_n)o~

Dawen always felt that although Quan's father was expressionless and sitting silently, he always felt that the activities in his heart should be very subtle.I don't know where this feeling comes from.

"Miss Duomei, I'll help." Although Dawen is notoriously lazy, she has to be diligent in order to be a guest.She can't cook and cook, but she can still carry the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll get it." Seeing Dawen busy, Quan Zhilong habitually ran to take over.However, when he made a sound, the entire Jin family was frightened.

In other words, the son (brother) has grown up so much, no matter what he is outside, as long as he is at home, he will definitely be the same as his father, and he will not go into the kitchen to do housework.Hey, it looks like it's still moving smoothly, and it's very easy to arrange neatly.What happened to him today!The above are the common aspirations of Quan Mama and Quan Duomi.

In terms of shock, no one can match Father Quan's psychological feelings at this time.The son has surpassed him, the old man, in some respects!

A very distinctive Korean New Year's Eve dinner, served perfectly.Sitting on a chair, Dawen couldn't help swallowing as she looked at the colorful dishes.Moreover, among the Korean dishes on the table, why is there a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs placed in a special way?Fortunately, Quan Zhilong stood up unceremoniously, replaced the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs with the dish in front of Dawen, and said with a treasure: "Wenwen, try my mother's cooking. This is what I asked my mother to do specially. made for you."

"Thank you, my mother." Dawen followed Quan Zhilong's spoken language and called my mother by accident.When she realized it, she lowered her head in embarrassment, I'll go, what a slip of the tongue is scary.

When Quan's mother heard Dawen call her my mother, she felt that it was worth learning to cook this dish for several days.But Quan Zhilong succeeds in his treacherous scheme, he hehe hehe laughed unhappily.He thought it was really nice for Dawen to call me my mother.

"Auntie, I..."

"Okay, why did you change your mind again? It's nice to be called my mom." Quan's mother grinned, and diligently brought food to Dawen.

Quan's father stared at Dawen, wanting to see through it, what about me?Haven't called me yet!

Dawen fidgeted on her stomach, didn't she call it wrong, why did Quan's father keep staring at her so hard?Hey, it's a good thing that Zhilong's personality follows his mother.

"Father, Wenwen has a thin skin." Quan Zhilong made a relief.

"Ahem." Quan's father blushed embarrassingly, brat, why don't you let your daughter-in-law call me Dad in advance!Is it difficult!Do you want to protect it like this?His wife and daughter laughed at him mercilessly, and the status of the head of the family (are you sure?) was challenged╭(╯^╰)╮, "Eat, eat."

Compared with Xiaowen, when she saw her in-laws and looked at the rice bowls piled up in front of her, she didn't know what to do.Dawen didn't feel any pressure at all, and she even ate it at a faster speed than others brought her food.

Big Stomach Wen, well-deserved reputation.

It is a blessing to be able to eat. → Mother right.

No wonder he grows so tall. It turns out that he eats a lot. → Quan Duomei.

Is the food my mom cooks delicious?Ask my mother for advice another day. → Quan Zhilong.

When did you call him "Abba"! → right father

"Why don't you eat?" Dawen stopped her chopsticks and looked around.Did she scare them with her eating?

The four members of Quan's family picked up their chopsticks at the same time, and continued to add vegetables to Dawen's bowl.Then they looked at each other and smiled happily.

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"Easy, easy." Sitting on the bed, Dawen wrinkled her whole face and couldn't help shouting.

"Don't move around." Quan Zhilong squatted, resting Dawen's right leg on his knee, and wrapped his ankle with a hot towel. "Let yourself be careless."

Self-inflicted.Isn't it just too full to eat, didn't see the little hamster!Who knew that Quan's domestic hamsters are kept in the living room, and most people don't keep them in cages.That's right, in order to prevent Quan Duomei's pet from being trampled to death, Dawen turned sideways to save a little life when she was about to squash the little hamster with one foot.As a result, she sprained her ankle.

"It's all swollen." Dawen looked at her left and right feet, which were clearly asymmetrical in thickness and thickness, and her heart felt unspeakable.

"Don't move around." Quan Zhilong grabbed Dawen's jade feet, and his voice was a little lower than usual.After taking off the hot towel, spray on the potion that Tomei just sent, follow the instructions for use, and gently massage to ensure that the potion takes effect.

"Ah, it's so itchy." Dawen couldn't help kicking her foot on someone's chest.Hearing Quan Zhilong's muffled groan, Dawen felt wronged, "Well, I didn't mean it."

Finally, the right foot rested safely in Quan Zhilong's hands. The feet were as white as jade and pink, the toes were even and neat, and the nails were as bright as crystals.Quan Zhilong suppressed the dual desires in his heart and body, and he only found out today that he seemed to have an inexplicable urge for Dawen's jade feet.