[Main Korean Entertainment] Feeding, please exercise courage

After today's physical training, Quan Zhilong stayed in the company's recording studio for a long time.

Turning on the phone, he rubbed his sore temples, squatted on the swivel chair, and showed a clear smile.

"Little Treasure, what are you doing? Have you had dinner yet? Bao Zhi is very hungry, please feed~~~~~" After he pressed the send button skillfully and quickly, he began to flip through the chat records.

Although the amount of information is not much every day, to his own surprise, there is no interruption every day.

only……

"Oh, I see."

It took a long time for Qin Yanbao's text message to arrive.

Kneading the sore leg muscles, Quan Zhilong's mouth pouted slightly.Xiaobao is really cold.

"Accompany OPPA to dinner, okay..." Quan Zhilong wanted to press send, but he still deleted the line.

"Hey, OPPA is here to accompany you for dinner, okay..." After hesitating for a while, Quan Xiansen deleted the newly typed text.

"Xiaobao, the domestic tiger seems to be sick. I don't have time to take it to the doctor. Would you like to come?" Quan Zhilong gave a dark smile, and finally pressed the send button decisively.

After almost a while, the familiar text message sounded.

"Huh? Is the tiger sick? It's not serious, I'll be right over."

The villain in Quan Zhilong's mind flirtatiously compared a pair of scissors hands, then jumped off the swivel chair, picked up his coat and planned to rush to the dormitory.

"Hiss." Due to the rapid movement, the muscles of Quan Zhilong's calf were pulled, and the throbbing pain was severe for a while, and it took a long time for him to recover.

"Huh, brother Teddy is really getting more and more inhumane, this is definitely driving me to death." He muttered a few words, he controlled his pace and didn't dare to walk too fast, but every step was still fast, uniform.

Not long after arriving at the dormitory, the doorbell rang, and it was Qin Yanbao as expected.

"Wrapping paper, how is it? Is Jiahu okay?" Qin Yanbao was wearing a wide-brimmed woven straw hat, and looked at Quan Zhilong nervously with her big starry eyes. The well-proportioned figure is wrapped perfectly.She should have trotted over, and there were still fine beads of sweat on her smooth forehead.

At this time, Quan Zhilong's original complacency also dissipated a lot, and instead he became a bit appreciative.Cursing his lips, he said sullenly, "The tiger is fine, I'm going to starve to death."

While talking, he thought about it in his heart.In this day and age, people are really inferior to dogs.But... I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that Xiaobao seems to be avoiding him recently.Could it be that he understood the meaning of going to Nanshan Tower last time?Looking at Qin Yanbao, Quan Zhilong shook his head again.This guy will understand that there is no hope in this life.But it's not like that and why...

"Jiahu, are you alright?" Qin Yanbao froze for a moment when he heard what Quan Zhilong said.She was originally shopping around here with Cha Zhizhen and Park Ra, and rushed over after receiving a text message from Quan Zhilong.

Just as he was in a daze, a certain Sharpei walked up with a "owwow".Looking at its drooping eyelids, it is clear that it was still dreaming on a certain blanket just now.Qin Yanbao knelt down and picked up the already fat domestic tiger, seeing that it was indeed just sleepy, she felt relieved.

"Little Treasure, the wrapping paper is going to starve to death." Quan Zhilong looked at Qin Yanbao, and found that Bao girl's attention was still focused on Jiahu after a long time, and there was never a moment in his heart that he was more jealous of a certain Shapi than now.Puckering his mouth, he looked at Qin Yanbao as wetly as possible, and the lethality of the little milk voice surged.

Qin Yanbao was inexplicably speechless.

"What about OPPA and the others, why are you the only one?" She looked around, only to find that the usually lively dormitory was now empty and only they were left alone.

"The three of them have schedules, and they won't be back before tomorrow." Naturally, Quan Zhilong would not let go of such a good opportunity to show his pity, and quickly pretended to be wronged.

"But..." Qin Yanbao scratched her head, "But I don't know how to cook either."

Quan Zhilong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You don't need Xiaobao to do it, I can do it."

Qin Yanbao fell into a strange silence.You can do it yourself, why do you ask me to do it.However, she seems to remember that Quan's mother told her that it's best not to let Quan wrap paper into the kitchen or something like that.

"I'll help you with the wrapping paper." Although she doesn't know how to do it, she is good at simple fried rice.Mother Quan sighed after discovering the culinary talent that she also couldn't bear to look at directly, so she only taught this one.Well, although it's not as delicious as the one made by Quan's mother, it's still within the edible range.

Indeed, Qin Yanbao guessed right.Although he has lived in the dormitory with his friends for so many years, it is rarely Quan Zhilong's turn to cook.Although it is rare to go out for a meal after all, how can ramen, a must-have food for Korean artists, be rarely seen in BigBang's dormitory.Therefore, for so many years, Quan Xiansen's culinary skills probably only stayed at being able to tell the difference between salt and sugar.

The so-called failure is the success of the stepmother. After wasting countless rice in a hurry, the two were finally able to have a pot that can be watched.Although the smell...

The smile on Quan Zhilong's face never faded.Maybe it's really hungry, or maybe there's something wrong with this guy's sense of taste. In short, two-thirds of the one-pot fried rice was indeed wiped out in the end.

Qin Yanbao took over the washing work, while Quan Zhilong rested on the sofa in the living room, covering his stretched stomach.

Looking at the petite figure in the kitchen and the delicate and gentle side face under the dim light, for the first time in his heart, a feeling of wanting to spend a lifetime with someone rose up in his heart.Maybe it's because I'm tired from wandering, this time I want to indulge more deeply in indulgence.In the blur, he seemed to see the future he wanted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in the same gentle arc.

So, when Qin Yanbao cleaned up and came out, Quan Zhilong was already close to falling asleep.

"Paper, get up, go to sleep in your room, you'll catch a cold here." Qin Yanbao squatted down slightly, blinked and tugged at Quan Zhilong's skinny cheeks.

Quan Zhilong saw Qin Yanbao's silhouette from the tiny light, the corner of his mouth grinned more like a child.Glancing with his left hand, Qin Yanbao's soft body was embedded in his arms.

"It's my little treasure. It's really tiring to let OPPA sleep for a while." His breathing was much heavier than usual, and the scorching breath sprayed on Qin Yanbao's neck, causing her to lift it up again unconsciously. The knife in his hand fell hesitantly.

The deep dark circles under the young man's eyes and the pale color of his lips all showed his desperate training in the past few days.Qin Yanbao's heart twitched, and she softened inexplicably.

Look at this familiar cheek.She was in a daze.

There were not many promises to Keiko Yamaguchi that day.She didn't interfere in the final stage of her so-called house cleaning. After the two hall masters were picked out, she handed them over to Keiko Yamaguchi and returned to Korea by herself.Don't know what's next.But thinking of the ambition vaguely revealed in the news sent by Keiko Yamaguchi a few days ago, she can probably guess it.This time, it was the first time she intervened among humans in this way.I don't know whether it is right or wrong.As for the reason... Her hand carefully covered Quan Zhilong's eyes to cover the light, leaving a light shadow.God knows what the reason is.