[Flowers + Korean Entertainment] Non-Protagonist Life

When the last soothing note fell, the two people on the dance floor who were focused on the lights stared affectionately at the pose, and the applause sounded again in the venue.

Anyone could see that President Jiang, who led the applause, was in a good mood.

Junbiao held Quan Zaixi to salute, and the latter unexpectedly obediently did not struggle.Gu Junbiao only felt that the little hand in the palm was weak and boneless, as if holding a ball of soft cotton, which inexplicably made his heart beat a little faster, and his mouth seemed dry.

"Young Master Gu? Gu Junbiao?" There was no response after shouting a few times, Quan Zaixi frowned, and said bluntly, "Bubble, face, head?"

Junbiao, who was awakened by the raised voice, came back to his senses and stammered, "Call, what are you calling me for?"

"..." This kind of occasion can also distract you, maybe this guy is really a complete idiot.Quan Zaixi suppressed the urge to beat him up, showed a sweet smile, and raised the hands that were still tightly held together, "Now, can you let go of my hand? "

Only then did Junbiao realize that he was still holding on to the other person's hand, and quickly let go, covering up with a guilty conscience, "If it wasn't for fear of you falling down, you think I want to hold your hand, brat."

... This kid just needs a beating, right?

Quan Zaixi maintained a perfect smile, but his hand accurately touched Junbiao's back, and he twisted it hard without changing his expression——

"Ahhh..." The voice of howling ghosts and wolves carried through the sky above the venue.

The onlookers who didn't know the truth expressed emotion: flirting and cursing in public, the son of the Shinhwa Group and the daughter of the Quan family have such a good relationship!

***

Late at night, a mansion with furniture.

Gu Junbiao, who was lying on the bed with his back facing the sky, grinned and ordered the servant to knead him, "Easy, hiss... Didn't you hear me when I told you to be gentle."

This damn girl, you really hit hard, she turned green!

"Wait, let me take a look." Junbiao got out of bed angrily while supporting his waist, and checked his "injury" in the mirror.The person in the mirror has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a perfect figure, which makes him feel better, "Ah, so handsome."

It's just that after turning sideways, the obvious bruise on the waist is awkward no matter how you look at it.

Struggle to twist his neck and shoulders into an unimaginable angle, Junbiao raised his eyebrows, "Damn girl, it's not easy!"

He took out his mobile phone, wishing he could scold the culprit, but after looking through it, he found that he didn't save her number at all.Throwing the phone on the bed and throwing himself on it, Junbiao grinned and continued to order the servant to knead boiled eggs for him, thinking: Tomorrow, tomorrow must make this guy look good!

As a result, the arc of the mouth of someone who was caught in a concrete fantasy continued to expand, and suddenly felt that the waist (fog) did not seem to hurt so much.

The maid who was kneading eggs for him saw his young master laughing foolishly alone, and looked at each other speechlessly. The latter raised his hand and drew a few circles on his temple, and the two nodded tacitly.

Hey, the young master is being stupid again!

***

And at this time, in the Quan family's house.

Quan Zaixi just got out of the shower wrapped in a towel and lay on the soft big bed. The first thing she did was to send a text message to Quan Zhilong.Of course, they were still not asleep, so they called back quickly, "Are you home?"

"Yeah, I'm so exhausted, my whole body feels like it's going to fall apart." Every time he called his elder brother, Jae Hee would unconsciously put on a coquettish nasal voice.

Quan Zhilong on the other end of the phone paused unexpectedly, "I'm sorry, Jae Hee."

"Huh?" Quan Zaixi turned over on the soft quilt.

"Big sister and I were supposed to be responsible for these things, but in order to do what we wanted to do, we left the burden on you." Although the brother and sister always bicker, their relationship is very deep. Quan Zhilong's tone is full now It's all apologies.Whether it is him who wants to be a top artist, or the eldest sister who wants to be a top fashion designer, to some extent, they feel sorry for their dear little sister.

Quan Zaixi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Why did you say that suddenly?"

"Zaixi..." Quan Zhilong pursed his lips, and without turning his head, he slapped his palm on the face of Shengli who was jumping left and right beside him, and hissed, "Don't make noise!"

"Don't feel sorry. Let my brother do what he wants, that's what I want to do most."

Looking at the bright star chandelier on the ceiling, Zaixi said, "Although it's a bit disgusting to say this, brother, in my eyes, you will always be the most shining star."

"..." Hearing his sister's true confession suddenly, Quan Zhilong's heart warmed, and he couldn't find a suitable answer.

Shengli, whose face was covered, danced anxiously, "Say it, say it!"

"Don't make noise, brat." Quan Zhilong rolled his eyes at his spoiled young lady, and then said reluctantly, "Zaixi, Shengli invites you to come to the dormitory this weekend as a guest."

"Did the brothers not announce this weekend?" Quan Zaixi didn't think too much.

Seungri, who had been eavesdropping all this time, immediately grabbed the phone, "No, no! Because the promotional period is about to come to an end, the managers will give us a day off. I...uh, we all hope that you can Come and play, Sun, yes, Sun, he said he misses you very much."

The sun who was lying on the gun inexplicably smiled, and looked at top.

"Okay."

"Well, see you on the weekend then."

After hanging up the phone, Shengli suddenly noticed that the other brothers were all looking at him with ambiguous "ah, our youngest has grown up~" eyes, except for Quan Zhilong, who was obviously unhappy with his black face.

Although there is a difference in height (...), this does not prevent Quan Zhilong from pinching Victory's ears accurately.

"You kid, do you want to pick on my sister!!"

The leader's roar spread far, far away in the dark night...