Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

At night, Seoul, which was condensed into ice, was extremely cold. As soon as I walked out the door, I couldn’t help shivering. During the period when my grandfather lived in Korea, he hired a special driver. When we left together, he took her back first. Just returned to the hotel.

Foreign vehicles are prohibited from entering and can only park outside.

After bidding farewell to the old man, He Ercheng walked back home by the familiar road in the dark, thinking that mother Quan had gone back at this time, but all the lights in the house were still off.

It seems that they haven't come back yet.

I have been worried about whether there will be a courier with her name written on it in the past few days, and I only let out a sigh of relief when I arrived at the door. It seems that a similar situation has not happened in the past few days.

I stayed in Jianermena for a few days and nothing like this happened. I hope it's just Obama's illegitimate meal, or a prank.

After closing the door and going to the kitchen, even Quan Duomei never came back.

She stood there thinking, should she continue to take a taxi back to Jian Ermo's place, or ask Mother Quan again?It seems that the idea behind is not very good. The elders always ask where they go, which is not very polite.

In the end, I gave up: "Stay overnight first, and tomorrow I will ask Ouba when he will come back to confirm the time. Since grandpa spent money to invite auntie to cook, and it suits my appetite, let's have a few more meals, anyway, Jian Ermo It's boring now." He said to himself.

Quan Zhilong saw that the lights at home were on from afar, thinking that she must be at home now: "I'm back."

He Ercheng turned his head, looked at the entrance, and heard a familiar voice again. He thought he was hallucinating, took a spoon and hesitated to look at the entrance, and was a little surprised when he saw Quan Zhilong: "Didn't you come back the day after tomorrow?" Well?"

Quan Zhilong raised his head and looked at her with a spoon in his hands, looking very cute in doubt: "You remember wrongly, I came back today."

"No, your parents came back today, and you saw it while chatting." He Ercheng seemed to be like this in his memory.

"You made a mistake. My parents came back the day after tomorrow. Didn't they say that when they went out, they went directly to Thailand at the airport there for vacation. I finished work there yesterday and arrived home tonight. Are you clear?" Quan Zhilong Carrying the suitcase, taking off the heavy accessories and throwing them on the table, he asked, "What do you eat?"

"Oh~ no, I just thought your mother came back today, so I asked grandpa to bring me back. I want to drink a glass of milk and have a good night's rest." But He Ercheng is not difficult to distinguish from his voice, the nasal voice is a bit heavy, "Did you catch a cold?"

"Well, a little." With that said, Quan Zhilong walked into the kitchen together, and found that she was boiling water, took out the cup for making milk, and held the spoon in her hand, but she didn't see the milk, "Where's the powdered milk?"

He Ercheng was half a beat behind: "Oh, it's in the refrigerator."

"In that cabinet above, what are you thinking about? Why can't you remember what you often drink?" Quan Zhilong raised his hand and took out the pack of milk powder from the cabinet, "Insomnia at night?" Hold it in his hand , Scoop a few spoonfuls into the cup.

"Well, after your mother left, Dominion also went out, and I was the only one left at home. Then I stayed at Mung Bean Cake for a few days, and I just came back today. I should have known..."

"I knew what?" After asking, he had a jar of honey.

"It's nothing, it's just a mistake anyway." He Ercheng watched his movements, "Just milk, it's too sweet to eat."

"The taste has changed, I haven't seen it for more than a week." He Ercheng took the ginger hanging in the kitchen, chopped it very finely, and mashed it with a knife. When the water boiled, a glass of milk and a glass of ginger Ginger tea, just right.

"No, it's exactly two weeks." He Ercheng was counting the time, and wanted to shorten the time, "Here, ginger tea can keep the cold away. If it doesn't seem serious, drinking this will help."

"But having said that, if you can't sleep at night, you can call me, and I don't know anything." Quan Zhilong hooked his hand on his shoulder.

"If there's nothing to do, try not to bother you, what if you hate me."

"What are you talking about? How could I hate you."

He Ercheng went back to the room and climbed directly onto the bed, drank the milk, remembered what grandpa said, but held back, as if she shouldn't have asked that question.

"What do you want to say?" Quan Zhilong also finished the ginger tea she made.

"No, I just want to say, you'll be fine tomorrow after drinking the ginger soup, go and help me take off my pajamas, I don't want to take a bath anymore, I want to go to bed directly."

Quan Zhilong grinned, but didn't go to get the pajamas right away. He took the white bottle beside the bed, unscrewed it, took out a pill, and stuffed it directly into her mouth: "Wait for me." He kissed the milk fragrance lips.

Humming a brisk tune, turning on the faucet, the warm water drenched on the body, sweeping away the fatigue of the past few days.

He Ercheng took the pajamas slowly and put them on the shelf outside: "Your clothes, put them here."

Quan Zhilong, who had just been foamed, was taken aback: "Why are you walking so silently? It scared me to death."

"I'll get you pajamas, you forgot." Quan Zhilong glanced at the pajamas on the shelf, agreed, and accepted, simply washing off the foam from his hair.

The person who turned his head and looked in was still standing there stupidly, standing motionless with his hands crossed, blinking his eyes.

Quan Zhilong asked strangely: "What are you doing? Watching it for free?"

He Ercheng opened the door, and still begged: "I'm really tired, I'm afraid I can't do it today, anyway, you have a cold, I think, another day, another day?"

"How tired are you?" Quan Zhilong remembered that it was only 21:00, even if she had a rest, like her biological clock, it was really too early to go to bed at this point.

"Lie down and fall asleep right away."

"kindness."

"Huh? What does 'uh' mean?"

"Just... come here." When he said that, Quan Zhilong pulled her in, poured warm water from the top of his head, and hit his face. He didn't dare to breathe hard through his nose, afraid that the water would get in, and he even opened his eyes. not open.

The moist power rushed forward, still a little flustered and helpless, the arms stiff in mid-air suddenly directly wrapped around his neck, hugging and kissing each other in the warm water, conveying affection gently and forcefully.

until……

He Ercheng directly covered his reluctant mouth with his hand, and sneezed three times in a row.

Quan Zhilong fondly wiped his nose with his wet hands: "Oh, it's wet after changing clothes."

He Ercheng shivered suddenly and said, "Aren't you cold? The water is not hot at all."

Quan Zhilong pushed her out: "Let's go." Her clothes absorb water, and after being drenched for a long time, the wet clothes that originally absorbed water collided with the temperature of the water, and became colder faster.

When he went out, she had already changed into her pajamas, and even her hair was almost blown out. When she watched him come out, she still crawled backwards into the bed, and she was even more mischievous when she smiled at him.

He turned his back, put down the hair dryer he was holding, and threw himself directly at her. In order not to press her down, he turned slightly to one side, and quickly groped for a comfortable angle, grabbing her arm just like when he was in the bathroom just now Holding her neck, she knew how to hug and hug her tightly, and then he kissed his fragrant lips quickly and attached, with a faint milk smell, and she also opened her lips appropriately.

And he managed to pass through the thin back, and hugged him a little tighter, the thick love bloomed in the joint between the lips, and the faint pink color was painted on the cheeks, gradually she also began to adapt and take the same way way to respond.

Late at night, she seemed to be muttering something in her mouth, but she couldn't hear clearly, and he also fell into a drowsy sleep, but he felt that he had to rub against his arms from time to time to find a comfortable temperature before he was quiet for a while.

After a long time, I found that she has habitually hugged something to fall asleep, and now even the pillow is not enough.

When he was there, he obviously took off the pillow, and then coquettishly slipped into his arms, or looked at him pitifully, until he couldn't get over it.

"You, you're an annoying little goblin. When you're diligent, I feel sorry for you, and when you're lazy, there's nothing I can do about you." Quan Zhilong cooked the noodles helplessly, under her command throughout the whole process, although It may not be as skilled as she is, not as good as her.

"I can't help it, say 'Baby, I love you!' In that case, you will be the most, so you must suffer." He Ercheng held his face, his eyes were full of affection, and it was almost overflowing .

"What do you want to add to the noodles?"

"Add another person, you..." She pointed at him with a smile.

"Stop it." Quan Zhilong also smiled the whole time, holding the egg and trying to make a cool move, but the move was too big, and the other half of the eggshell fell into it.

She propped her head up and watched, but she didn't care, she just laughed at him: "Tsk tsk tsk... pick the egg shell clean. If you find one, I will punish you for eating it."

Quan Zhilong looked back strangely.

Someone outside the door rang the doorbell, and he also told her to look.

He Ercheng trotted and glanced outside. There was no one there. She pushed open the door, and there was a package outside, which was similar to the one she received for the first time. She squatted down and glanced at the recipient's name on it, and it was still hers. Holding a corner, he ran across the road and threw the package directly into the trash can.

When he came back, Quan Zhilong felt that it was a bit long, but he came in as if nothing happened, and asked, "Who is it?" The noodles were out of the pot, and the two bowls were evenly distributed.

"No one, it's probably a prank by the kids next door." He Ercheng said, holding the chopsticks, greedily picked out a noodle, and put it in his mouth.

Quan Zhilong looked at it with distaste: "Do you have to eat something so delicate? One?" It seemed as if he was deliberately asking him to say something all the time.

He Ercheng nodded: "Okay, you have a taste."

Quan Zhilong said proudly: "Of course, I'm not good at it doesn't mean I don't know it at all. I don't know when my parents will come back. If you are lazy for another day, you will come back for nothing. I just think you will give me Prepare a sumptuous meal."

"Well...I'll make it for you tonight, how about the steak? Or do you want to eat hot pot?"

Quan Zhilong took a sip, but it was tasteless, but why did she think it was delicious?

"No, no, let me think about what to have for lunch first? It would be great if Zhien was here, there should be some delicious recommendations." He Ercheng thought, the seafood was quite enjoyable last time, but now It seems that I don't particularly want to eat seafood, otherwise I can go directly to that store.

"It's just right, I'm going to give away the painting, you can go with me and have dinner together." Quan Zhilong said.

"Does she have time? I thought she's been so busy all the time. It should be the Chinese New Year soon. You stars are busy showing excellent results. Isn't this the busiest time?"

"It's fine to say that I'm a singer. The tone now seems to be describing sales. You have opinions on my work from time to time."

"Where, how dare, I just regard your work as a part of myself, and I must be humble and low-key, so..." He Ercheng seemed to find something in the bowl, and picked it up with chopsticks, "Tsk tsk tsk, eyes It’s not too small, you can’t even see the shell of such a big egg, it’s really...eating it.” Throwing it into his bowl.

Quan Zhilong was completely speechless: "What are you so angry about, the table is so big, it's not enough for you to throw it? You have to throw it in my bowl."

"I think, you did it on purpose. I only ate one egg with such a big egg shell. Obviously, you have eaten all of it, and there is no broken shell. Why is it me?"

"That's the probability that two people will eat one portion, either you or me."

"Then you are saying that I deserve to be unlucky."

When Quan Zhilong heard this, the direction of the words was a bit wrong. The scripted quarrel might start early in the morning: "Okay, I was wrong, I will be more careful next time."

Once the script is opened, according to her role-playing, he will lose.It was the noodles he made, which he forced in when he "framed" this character.