[Korean entertainment GD] My dear little friend

Basket Le grabbed his hand and stopped the movement of his hand.Looking at the indescribable part that has already been congested like a piece of art, it has been ravaged by the cotton swab under her hand, and it is even more red.

"lighter……"

"pain……"

"what……"

"Shut up," listening to the sound of something wrong, Lan Zile's temples twitched, raised his head and glared at Quan Zhilong, and continued to move.After tearing off the Band-Aid and covering up the two indescribable parts that had stood proudly, Lan Zile took a step back and let out a slight breath.

Seeing him rubbing his hands in front of his chest, gently pressing the place with his fingertips, he raised his head and said to her, "It still hurts a little."

"...," Lan Zile restrained the movement of wanting to hold his forehead, and said angrily, "You can poke it again, and it won't hurt anymore."

"Oh," Quan Zhilong responded, and obediently raised his hand to poke at that spot again. In the next second, the sound of 'hissing' inhaled in his mouth continued.

Lan Zile met his wet eyes, and heard him say in an extremely aggrieved voice, "It's a lie, but it still hurts." She took a few glances at Quan Zhilong indifferently, decided not to see anything, and turned around Go out and close the door.

"What's the matter?" As soon as she came out, she received Sister Sheng Xi's gaze, and later realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room.

As soon as Lan Zile sat next to her, Cui Shengxi leaned over, his eyes fixed on the center of the abnormal atmosphere, "It's the man we saw outside the door, who came here just now."

"Oh~, no wonder," no wonder the atmosphere between Pu Ran and Dacheng was a bit wrong, remembering the interest in the man's eyes when he rubbed shoulders with Pu Ran, Lan Zile turned his head and asked, "What did that man say? "

Cui Shengxi didn't answer, Lan Zile looked up from the phone, followed her fixed gaze, and after only a second, she realized that something was wrong with Pu Ran.With her keen sixth sense, there is no doubt that something must have happened to Pu Ran's dazed eyes that dare not look directly at Da Cheng.

These days, she has noticed Da Cheng's various behaviors towards Pu Ran.That all indicated a possibility that Dacheng was tempted.Based on her understanding of Pu Ran, she is neither stupid nor dull, so she should know what Dacheng's thoughtfulness, caring and forbearance mean.

However, Lan Zile faintly felt that there seemed to be something between the two of them, and he couldn't tell if he didn't understand.

"I……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, their eyes met for a second and then they were staggered, a little embarrassed.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

The two people sitting in the back watching the play felt that this scene was a bit funny.The embarrassment between Pu Ran and Dacheng's words made them look at each other, but they didn't open their mouths to break it.

Neither Pu Ran nor Dacheng spoke again. The atmosphere of stalemate for a long time made the few people watching the theater in the room a little unbearable.With a rustling sound, Shengli and Sun stood up and fled the scene.

"Mao'er, can you tie a tie?" Quan Zhilong's voice made everyone in the room, whether it was watching the play or the two protagonists, heave a sigh of relief.

"It's ugly," Lan Zile stood up and naturally untied the tie he had been wearing for a long time.Skillfully overlapped and interspersed, it was quickly finished.

Looking at the knot, Lan Zile said with a smile, "I learned it from my little brother before." Smiling eyes squinted like a lazy kitten and raised his head, Quan Zhilong quite enjoyed this kind of intimacy, drooping his eyes He stared at her for a moment.

The next moment, a warm kiss had already landed on Lan Zile's lips, she just pecked lightly and left quickly.

The intimacy between the two has long been used to, Quan Zhilong's expression remained unchanged, he turned around from the corner of his eye, his eyes were full of tenderness, and flirtingly blew at Lan Zile.

Seeing her gaze, Quan Zhilong frowned and smiled, "Is this a quarrel?"

"You can see it too?" Lan Zile smiled, as usual casually, without further explanation.He straightened his tie, took a step back and took a look, then picked up the phone on the sofa with satisfaction, "Smile~"

Quan Zhilong was very cooperative, watching her after the photo was taken, his hands kept going.He took two steps forward and sat next to her, holding her shoulders, seeing the content on her screen, and shouted instantly, "Am I ugly?"

"Ting is delicate." Lan Zile checked it again, and clicked publish if there was no problem.

"Then tell me, why did you cover my face? And a little red flower," Quan Zhilong stared at the flower closely, eyes slightly squinted, like a cat that just wants to be stroked*mo.

Lan Zile looked at him with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of narrowness.Sweeping his eyes across his chest, before Quan Zhilong could react, he leaned over to his ear, "What do you think?"

While speaking, her finger touched his chest unintentionally.

So, Quan Zhilong couldn't say anything.He used all his strength to suppress shen.yin who wanted to blurt out, and the smile on his face was a little stiff.Panting slightly, he lowered his head and happened to touch the tip of Lan Zile's nose.

The faint scent of perfume on her body made Quan Zhilong lower his head a little bit, and the low Yin sound, so small that only the two of them could hear it, rang in Lan Zile's ears...

The atmosphere gradually eased, and finally it was no longer so subtle.Lan Zile enjoyed the snacks delivered to his mouth with peace of mind, and chatted with Cui Shengxi without saying a word.

Until the door opened, the voice of victory was mixed with the noise outside, "Brother Zhilong, you can come out~."

Among the guests present, most of the woman's side were stars from the entertainment industry that Quan Zhilong and the others were familiar with.As for the men, many of them are business people.

Lan Zile sat alone by the sofa in the hall, holding a glass of boiling water that Quan Zhilong brought before he left.Her throat was still a little hoarse and tingling from time to time, she took a small sip, and when she looked up, she saw Wen Tingyun walking slowly.

A striped shirt, a silver-gray suit, and a purple tie, all in a transparent and exquisite style, showing a refined temperament.

"Why are you here now?" Lan Zile looked at Wen Tingyun who looked like a jade tree. To be honest, it was the first time she saw him dressed so formally, which was very different from usual.

Wen Tingyun came walking, and said something to the waiter on the way.Hearing what Lan Zile said, he sat down beside her and said casually, "It's late."

"Are you okay?" Lan Zile watched him take the milk brought by the waiter, and looked sideways at him.The purpose of Wen Tingyun and her coming to Seoul was to learn acupuncture from Lin Zhun.

But based on what she knew about Lin Zhun, his critical personality and the occasional air-conditioning all over his body, Wen Tingyun's life was definitely not easy.

"What's wrong?" Wen Tingyun withdrew his farsighted gaze and glanced at Lan Zile.

Now, Lan Zile didn't know what to say.Lin Zhun's medical skills are definitely top-notch, but his personality is not easy to get along with, especially outsiders.It's lucky that you are not so cold that you can take off a layer. Lan Zile sympathizes with Wen Tingyun.

She still remembered that when she was sick a few days ago, Lin Zhun's cold-faced aura was definitely not much worse than Chu Yunci's.

Lan Zile turned her head and patted his shoulder silently to comfort him.His gaze swept across the distance and met familiar eyes.Blinking her eyes, seeing the arc of the corner of the other's lips as the eye waves flowed, she subconsciously withdrew the hand on Wen Tingyun's shoulder.

Not only Lan Zile saw the other party's smile, but Wen Tingyun also saw it.Putting down the cup in his hand with a smile, "Are you afraid of him?"

"Nemesis, do you understand?"

Both Lan Zile and Wen Tingyun are veterans who are well versed in socializing, although they have gentle smiles on their faces, they are a little naive and silly.There is a saying that real people don't show their faces.There is also a saying, black belly.

Over the years of tacit understanding, the two can know each other's intentions as long as their eyes or small movements.Lan Zile stood up, calmed down his emotions, "Let's go."

As she said that, she saw Wen Tingyun's arm bent, Lan Zile put her hand in with a smile, took his arm, and walked towards the crowd.

Everyone came in the name of blessing, but in fact, how many people are sincere.It's not too busy to make a good relationship, just push the cup and change the cup, and the benefits will be obtained.Lan Zile can't say whether he likes or hates this kind of occasion.After all, she rarely showed up.

Faces changed during the conversation, and the tingling in her throat reminded her like a needle prick.Lan Zile glanced at Quan Zhilong who was resting on the crowd, and subconsciously felt that if he continued like this, the night would definitely be miserable.

Thinking about it, he whispered to Wen Tingyun in a low voice, turned around and walked to the corner.

After asking the waiter for a glass of boiled water, Lan Zile sat in the corner and cleared his throat before dialing the phone.

"Sore throat." Without asking if it was her, she directly stated the purpose of the call.

"..."

"Lin Zhun?"

"Baby~," said a very familiar and lazy male voice, "I thought that brother could finally show his strength."

"Ah~, Ah Ci," Chu Yunci's voice was full of disappointment, and Lan Zile automatically blocked it, "I have a sore throat, tell Lin Zhun, I will go there at night."

Glancing at the guests in the hall, he thought for a while and added, "It might be very late."

When Quan Zhilong came over, he only heard the last sentence, and the gentle voice made him tremble visibly.He suddenly felt a little bit upset, not just a little bit.

"Who is looking for you?" Quan Zhilong suppressed his discomfort and asked.

When Lan Zile looked up, he saw Quan Zhilong's slightly awkward movements, and the intentional casualness, he smiled and didn't answer.

"Hey~," Quan Zhilong felt a little furious, and pushed her arm, telling her not to ignore him.

There was no response, watching her put the mobile phone into the bag by herself, and ignored him.Quan Zhilong scratched his hair, looked at the smile on her face, obviously knew what he wanted to say.

"You were so gentle just now, you have never talked to me like that before." Quan Zhilong said this, his tone was full of grievances.

Lan Zile turned around suddenly, looked at him with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his bright eyes, and made a sound with his lips and teeth touching, "Well~, I only love you."

With a 'swish', Quan Zhilong's face turned red instantly, biting his lower lip, her words were a little unexpected.On this occasion, talking about the love between lovers, and using such a gentle and sexy voice.

"Then you kiss me..."

As soon as the words blurted out, Quan Zhilong woke up.How could he say such a thing, thinking about seeing her reaction.

The smile on her face only increased, and there was no trace of resistance.Eyebrows bent, mouth slightly open, he approached slowly, and stopped at a short distance from him who smelled his breath.

"Don't close your eyes," as she spoke, her warm lips rubbed against his, with a hint of itchiness.