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A group of people had a lively supper, and helped Song Yan clean up the trash before leaving. The room was quiet for a while, and Song Yan leaned on Quan Zhilong to play with her mobile phone. Let her brush INS with her.

Song Yan brushed and asked: "Brother is not in a good mood."

Quan Zhilong turned his head to look at her profile, and said, "Did you see it?"

Song Yan also looked at him, and said: "Fang Xiaoya once told me how much your illegitimate child was too much. No one would be happy with this incident tonight, and it also affected the members."

Quan Zhilong patted her head and said, "I'm not very happy, but I'm used to it. Since the second year of my debut, this kind of thing has accompanied my life and happened almost every day." He touched He touched his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes and played with it in his hand, and continued: "When I was living with my parents, illegitimate children often hid, harassed, rang the doorbell, and even secretly took out the trash. And a high-definition camera was set up opposite my house to secretly take pictures.”

He laughed at himself: "During that time, there was almost no privacy at all."

Song Yan frowned and said, "What does that kind of person think?"

"I don't know, maybe approaching me will make them feel a sense of accomplishment, or that I might date them? I still don't understand the idea of ​​having an illegitimate child."

Song Yan frowned, and said distressedly: "But it's too hard for you, isn't it?"

Quan Zhilong leaned back on the sofa, let out a long sigh, and said, "I'm really tired."

Song Yan didn't speak, but raised her hand to touch Quan Zhilong's head.

Quan Zhilong laughed and said, "Do you love me?"

Song Yan nodded obediently.

Quan Zhilong pinched her face affectionately, and said, "Why are you so good?" He looked sideways at Song Yan: "I will fly back to Seoul tomorrow morning, and I will be preparing a new album when I get back, and I will be very busy until the end of the year , IYE will be delivered to your home?"

"But won't IYE fight with Maoqiu?"

"One male and one female, it should be fine, but you can put IYE alone in a room first, so that they can get acquainted with each other."

"I'm only going back to Seoul next week, and I'm going to do a dental practice after I go back, and start working and living!"

Quan Zhilong patted her on the head and said, "Come on, work, baby."

Song Yan approached Quan Zhilong with a smile and kissed him, and said in a low voice, "It's getting late, go back and rest!"

Quan Zhilong looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said, "Drive me away? En?"

Song Yan stood up and said, "I want to wash up! I'm sleepy! Go back quickly!"

Hearing this, Quan Zhilong stood up, hugged her into his arms, buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm going back to Seoul tomorrow, why don't you feel reluctant?"

Song Yan raised her arms and hugged Quan Zhilong's thin waist, and said, "Will you stay here with me if you don't want to?"

Quan Zhilong shook her head, her neck with messy hair was a little itchy, she raised her hand to scratch it, and said, "Isn't that enough? We will live upstairs and downstairs when we return to Seoul. Even if you come home in the middle of the night, we can still meet, right?" ?”

Only then did Quan Zhilong lift his head from her neck, touched her cheek, tilted his head and kissed her, and said, "Yes, then I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

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In the early morning of the next day, Kwon Ji-yong and the members set off for the airport first, and Song Yan deliberately waited for 10 minutes before leaving. The time was staggered, one returned to Seoul and the other returned to Beijing.

After returning to Beijing, Song Yan was not idle, either going shopping or having dinner with her family every day, and it was time to return to Seoul in a blink of an eye.

Song Yan and Quan Zhilong haven't seen each other for a long time, he is too busy, and the two of them rarely communicate with each other. Song Yan is a little excited and happy when she thinks that she will see him soon!

Back home in Seoul, she packed her luggage, then called the part-time worker to clean the house again, changed her clothes and went to pick up Maoqiuqiu and IYE to go home.

The car was covered with dust after not driving for a long time, so Song Yan had no choice but to wash the car first, and then brought Maoqiuqiu and IYE home. She separated the two cats first, then hugged Maoqiu and rubbed them before going to IYE .

IYE was not familiar with her, so he squatted coldly in the corner of the bedroom and looked at Song Yan. Song Yan sat cross-legged beside it and whispered, "Can I touch you?"

"Mi~"

Song Yan smiled and raised her hand to touch IYE's head, then stretched out another hand to hold it in her arms, took a selfie with her phone and sent it to Quan Zhilong, telling him that she had taken IYE home.

While having fun with IYE in her arms, she suddenly heard a heart-piercing "meow" sound from the door. Song Yan turned her head and received the death stare of Fuqiuqiu.

Song Yan: Hahahahahahaha.

Mao Qiuqiu's expression was too vivid, which made Song Yan overjoyed, but IYE was sitting in Song Yan's arms like a king, looking at the fat puppet at the door with disdain, as if to say: Oh, you stupid cat .

After laughing for a while, Song Yan patted IYE's furry head and said, "Stay here and play obediently, and I'll go prepare lunch."

IYE lay lazily under the sun, wagging his tail, as if to respond.

After two weeks away from home, there was nothing in the refrigerator, so Song Yan had no choice but to go downstairs to the supermarket in the community to buy some ingredients.

While strolling around with a shopping cart, he received a call from Quan Zhilong: "Brother?"

"Have you received IYE? How is it? Is it good?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "It's very good. I played with it for a long time, but Fuqiuqiu got jealous!"

Quan Zhilong laughed, sat sideways on the conference table, played with a pen in his hand, and said, "What's for lunch?"

"I don't know. I don't have anything at home. I just arrived at the supermarket and I'm going to buy some food and go back to eat. How about you, brother?"

Quan Zhilong turned his pen and said, "There is a meeting to be held later, I don't know when we will have dinner."

Song Yan frowned and said, "How can you not eat?"

Quan Zhilong said coquettishly, "I want to eat your cooking."

Song Yan paused for a moment with the hand that was holding the mashed garlic, and said, "What?"

"Can you send it to the company for me?"

Song Yan bit her lip and said, "What do you want to eat?"

Quan Zhilong said happily after hearing the words: "Anything is fine! I'm not picky!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Yan quickly thought of the recipe in her mind, went to buy a raw chicken and seafood such as abalone, and started making lunch when she got home.

She plans to stir-fry two dishes, with meat and vegetables, stew a ginseng chicken soup, and eat rice.

Fortunately, this time she found a Chinese medicine doctor in City B to prepare a lot of medicinal materials for protecting her throat. When making soup, she threw those medicinal materials into the soup and cooked them together. Quan Zhilong has been preparing for a new album during this time, and the condition of her throat is up and down. Just to help him protect it.

Song Yan thought narcissistically: I am really a good wife!

After making lunch, she washed the lunch box she had just bought at the supermarket, packed the vegetables into different categories, and took out a fresh-keeping box, put soup in it, put it in a bag, and put it on the cabinet in the entrance.

Then I went back to the cloakroom and changed into a sky blue woolen coat with a yellow hoodie, jeans and white shoes, and then turned around and went out to YG.

When she arrived at the company, Song Yan parked the car, and the staff came down to pick her up. This time seemed to be YG's lunch time, and there were many people coming and going. She asked the staff: "Is this a trainee?"

The staff member nodded and said, "Yes."

Song Yan followed him up to the second floor. Quan Zhilong was already sitting in the small private room of the restaurant on the second floor. Song Yan closed the door and went in. As soon as Quan Zhilong saw her, he stood up and walked over to hug her, saying: "OK Miss you!"

Song Yan struggled a bit and said, "Put the things on the table first brother!"

Quan Zhilong let her go, tilted his head and kissed her, then took the things and put them on the table, the two sat next to each other, Song Yan opened the insulated boxes one by one, and said: "All I cook are Chinese dishes, My brother is coming back soon, so I can’t eat too spicy food, so I have light dishes, and there is also ginseng chicken soup, which is full of medicinal herbs that I found in China to protect my throat, my brother must eat it all!"

Quan Zhilong just looked at Song Yan's side face like this, with a faint smile in his eyes, and said, "Okay, I will definitely finish eating."

He had dated girlfriends before, but there had never been any woman who was as considerate as Song Yan and thought of him everywhere.

The relationship with Song Yan was just going with the flow, he didn't think about what would happen in the future, and he never thought about marrying someone, but today, Quan Zhilong had the idea that it would be good to get married for the first time.

After finishing the meal, there was not a drop of soup left, Quan Zhilong took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said, "I'm done eating!"

Song Yan nodded, the two packed up their things, Quan Zhilong sent her back to the recording studio on the third floor, while he went out to wash the dishes.

World superstars also have to wash dishes.

Song Yan was sitting on the sofa looking at her phone, Fang Xiaoya sent her a message asking if she was back.

Xiao Yanyan: I'm back.

Fang Xiaoya: When do you go to work?

Xiao Yanyan: Next Monday.

Fang Xiaoya: Go shopping tomorrow?

Xiao Yanyan: Good!

Right after posting, Quan Zhilong came back. He sat down next to Song Yan and said in a low voice, "It's a pity that there is surveillance in the recording studio, otherwise I will definitely kiss you well."

Song Yan hit him and said, "I'm thinking about how to tell my fans that I won't be broadcasting live on Saturdays and Sundays."

Quan Zhilong curled her long hair with one hand, and said indifferently, "Just tell the truth."

Song Yan opened her INS, picked out a posing photo taken by others, and typed: I need an internship in my senior year!Saturday's live broadcast is cancelled!If I have time, I will notify the live broadcast in advance!Thank you for your continued support!

Quan Zhilong just watched her send, and then asked: "Have you thought about making it public when you are with me?"

Song Yan turned to look at him and said, "What about you? Have you thought about making it public?"

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't care, it mainly depends on what you want."

Song Yan really lowered her head and thought for a long time, then said distressedly: "I don't know."

Quan Zhilong pinched her face and said, "From my point of view, I don't want to make it public. I'm worried that you will be scolded." He said softly, "You can't bear it. But I also said, To give you a sense of security, although I will not disclose it to fans, I will introduce you to all my friends around me, and I will take the initiative to keep a distance from any opposite sex. I will slowly take you to meet my female friends. Since I If you say it, it will be done.”

Song Yan leaned on his shoulder and said emotionally, "Brother, you are really nice. Why are you so nice?"

Quan Zhilong kissed the top of her head and said, "Brother is only good to you." He patted Song Yan on the shoulder and said, "I have a present for you."