Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

In the early morning of early summer, the morning light was faintly refracted into the room through the gaps in the heavy curtains, and a pleasant voice came from the vanity mirror in the bathroom.

He raised Yang's head slightly, but the arms that were originally pressed down were empty, and the people around him had already got up.

He showed a happy smile, stretched his waist, the bathroom door opened suddenly, passed him directly, went downstairs, yawned lazily again, scratched his hair, and decided to get up.

He Ercheng went downstairs quietly and found that Quan's father and Quan's mother hadn't woken up yet. Quan Duomei played all night with his friends last night, so he didn't go home and spent the night with his friends.

The rice was half cooked, and the utensils had just been taken out, He Ercheng heard the phone ringing, listened to nothing, and immediately ran to open the door on tiptoe.

"Are you up?" Quan Duomei asked in a low voice.

"Not yet, you go upstairs to take a shower and come down together later."

Quan Duomi made an OK gesture, then looked up and down again: "Today is so beautiful."

He Ercheng sensitively heard the footsteps of someone in the upstairs aisle, hurriedly gestured to Quan Duomei to hide, and went back to the kitchen pretending nothing happened.

Seeing He Ercheng in the kitchen with his back facing outside, Quan Zhilong raised his feet again, trying not to make a sound, while Quan Duomei, who was on the other side, quietly stepped up while he was about to scare He Ercheng. building.

Before Quan Zhilong got to He Ercheng's side, he felt a figure flashing behind him, and felt the strange wind gusts, but turned around and couldn't see anything.

"Don't touch me, I'm cutting something." He Ercheng had been on guard for a long time, and felt that there was someone, and no one except him would have such strange footsteps, which would come and go.

But he still hugged her from behind: "Why are you doing this? Is it for your uncle and the others? Or... for me?"

"You have a good idea." He Ercheng said, "It's your dad. Today is not the weekend. The company is going out for a dinner party. Your mom will also go. Your dad said to prepare something."

Quan Zhilong took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a luncheon meat and put it in his mouth: "Then mom will definitely cook it. Why did you get up so early? I thought you were going to make a special love breakfast. I am looking forward to it. When you did it for me a few times, then you did it for others, and I just picked it up by the way, and it suddenly became very cheap."

He Ercheng pouted and laughed, "You're kidding me. When I made buns for grandma, didn't I make a lunch box for you to take on the plane? Didn't I also make pasta last night? Eat it You’re like a pig, and you’re saying you’ve become cheap, when did I prevaricate you with something to eat?”

A casual sweater suit with trousers that reached to the thighs, imitating the style of suit trousers, wearing a temperament and a small woman on her body.

Quan Zhi looked down and looked down from the corner of Long's eyes. His legs were really a bit thin, and he couldn't tell if he didn't usually wear such short pants, but he asked, "Are your pants a little too short?"

Although, he has seen female artists wear shorter ones.

"Isn't it good?" He Ercheng adjusted the rice in the pot and put it in a large basin. The bracelet on his wrist was a bit dazzling, and he pointed to the equipment on the table. "Will this work? Just put it in order. You should see what your mother did, just roll it up."

He leaned over the side of his face and kissed her with a fierce "baji". After a long time, he took another look and smiled brightly.

"Smoking early in the morning, smells like a bad old man."

"It's just one, isn't it? Don't you like it?" Quan Zhilong put his hands on his chest, still watching her without raising his head.

She dragged down the disposable gloves in her hand and looked up.

His kiss was on his lips, and he asked, "Do you really not like it?"

"En." He Ercheng suppressed his joyful mood, pursed his lips, "I don't like it."

"Then...kiss until you like it." He quickly kissed her again, and left quickly, once, twice, three times...

"Okay, okay, I like it, I like it so much, let's go." He Ercheng pushed him towards him with her arms, keeping a distance, even though she was wearing gloves, she still felt the smell on her hands, and she felt that her hands were not clean.But he still couldn't resist his insistence, "Is this going to happen?"

"Gap with seaweed, I will." Quan Zhilong is a little proud, it's just a place for heroes, He Ercheng can only roll rice with seaweed, and all the ingredients have been prepared for him.

"I'll leave it to you here." She took off her apron and washed her hands again.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Go to your sister to help me with my hair. There must be a distance of 5 meters in the air field. I am high above the ground. With the support of a boyfriend like you, I have nothing to fear." He Ercheng pretended to be aggressive and put her hands on her hips.

"Hey~ I thought you were with me..." Quan Zhilong still wanted to make kimbap together, it would be fun, but before she could say anything, she ran upstairs.

Turning around, looking at the back with long hair floating while jogging, I can't help but sigh, I don't like sports and still have such good-looking legs. If I do some exercise, won't it look healthier?

These days I also eat when I’m hungry, and I buy whatever I think of, and I don’t taboo at all. I actually have a little bit of meat on my face, which looks fleshy, and I haven’t gained weight. Those legs, It is thin and straight, and it is very powerful to kick the quilt.

I really want to go with her. Those relatives, including her parents, seem to be able to swallow her in one gulp. The kind who don't spit out the bones. I don't know if Hormon and Lawyer Yan can protect her?After all, it was a matter of her family, he still had to avoid suspicion, and even Lawyer Yan had to maintain a relationship with him.

Because the release time of the album is expected to be on the agenda, so during this period, in addition to the performance activities, there are also music productions. Even if you are very busy, you have to take a break from your busy schedule. In the afternoon, I asked a friend to do nails together. part of the job.

After He Ercheng heard it, he also wanted to go: "Ouba, I also want to, look at my hands." If you want to do it once, even if it is an experience, following him is also very fresh. If you are a friend, it doesn't matter. .

"No." Quan Zhilong refused.

But Quan's father also said: "Why can't you go? She has nothing to do in the afternoon, so she can't stay at home all the time. You finally managed to take her here for a few days, and you didn't go to the company."

Quan Zhilong explained: "Dad, it's not what you think, I also work, people's studios are all reserved, not the kind that can be taken casually to jump in the queue, besides, she actually doesn't It’s suitable for this kind of work. My sister bought a lot of them. It’s the same for me to choose a color and do it myself. Because I have to match the appearance of the performance, I found the feeling, and of course I made it myself.”

Father Quan shook his head, but his son didn't understand and there was nothing he could do.

At this time, Mother Quan should speak out about her son, but today she was in a bad mood, so she packed up her things immediately after eating. He Ercheng didn't say much when she saw this. Since last night, Mother Quan has been silent She didn't even smile, so she thought, she should get up and make breakfast.

"Mom, tomorrow I want to eat poached eggs, which are raw inside and the yolk can flow out." Quan Duomei said, she wanted to eat today, but when she came back, she found that He Ercheng was busy in the kitchen, so she felt embarrassed said.

But with the help of He Ercheng, her parents didn't find out that she didn't come home all night.

Mother Quan didn't respond.

He Ercheng, who had been feeling something wrong since last night, glanced back, and said to Quan Duomei: "Oni, how much do you want to eat? I will, make it for you."

"This is not good, or you teach me?"

Quan Zhilong watched the two of them communicate politely.I thought, He Ercheng should not hesitate to teach me, and let my sister do it by herself next time, otherwise I always have to get up early, and I can't form a habit.

If it's him, then there's no problem. What she wants to do is up to her mood.

"Oni, it seems that there is no way to teach this, it depends on the feeling." He Ercheng is very sure, but every time he does it, it depends on the feeling, the temperature of the oil and the heat.

But Mother Quan remained silent.

"That can only be hard work for you. If you want to do nails, you can find me. I also know friends who do well. Maybe this kind of thing can be better than Zhilong's." Quan Duomei said.

Quan's father kicked her quietly under the table. She didn't say that because he really wanted to do nails.

"Okay." He Ercheng just agrees with this suggestion.

Quan Zhilong didn't have any objection, he just said: "Then let Amon take you back after you've dealt with the matter, or let my sister wait for you there, go directly in the afternoon, have lunch outside, it's fun. I have an appointment with friends in the evening, maybe Came back a bit late."

"Well, it's okay. I'm still going to your company after the business is over. It should be about Amon's work. This time it's not Jiang's plan. I don't know which leader it is. You have fun, and it doesn't matter if you don't go home." He Ercheng While eating, he talked, and almost finished eating as soon as he finished speaking, "Oni, Father Quan, Mother Quan, I'm leaving first."

Mother Quan looked back, she had already walked outside, but she still didn't say anything.

"Has Amon's car arrived? Ah... He Ercheng..." Quan Zhilong was still sitting, seeing that He Ercheng ignored her, and said to his father cheekily, "It's really strange. Didn't I tell you to 'gone'?"

Quan's father said: "Really, I don't need to go home. I really can't figure it out. Why do you buy so many houses when you are not working and playing with friends every day? Do you take pictures? Do you keep pets? Or do you want to raise more women? Money Too many and no place to spend, right?"

Quan Duomei's eyes widened, and she didn't know what happened to her father, it was as if she had taken gunpowder suddenly.

"Of course, no, yes." Quan Zhilong put down his chopsticks and explained, "It's fine that Ercheng misunderstood me, but you are also like this, it's just that the occasion I went to was not suitable for her, and she felt uncomfortable when I went there." Freedom, it’s not about eating and drinking, hey~ You won’t understand even if I say it.”

He wiped his mouth, and said to Quan's mother behind him, "Mom~ help me pack a few kimbap, she didn't eat much, anyway, she will meet in the company."

Mother Quan directly put down the things heavily and said, "Do it yourself."

Quan Zhilong turned his head and said to Quan Duomei, the only one in the family who hadn't had a seizure yet: "Did you take gunpowder? What's going on?"

Quan Duomei made a "shh", shook his head, and pointed at his father.

Father Quan stared at him sternly: "Finish everything for me. You are as thin as a monkey. Is there no food for you or something?" After finishing speaking, he pushed the stool away and went into the room.

"What's the matter?" Quan Zhilong was at a loss?Just because I went out to play without He Ercheng?

The author has something to say: Please allow me to write two live words first, and then I will write a derivative article of Kim Taehyung.