[Pseudo Korean Entertainment] Just friends

Every line on the palm is meaningful. The longest line connected to the wrist is the life line. The line extending from the bottom of the little finger to the index finger is called the love line. It's a bit messy, this is Zheng Enqi's casual look at the teachings on the Internet silently.

There is no unhappiness, after the two made their announcement, many things are actually very convenient, such as being able to hold hands with Quan Zhilong when attending fashion events, and even attending YG's family gatherings.

YG's regular events will be held here, and today it is also a private venue, with a closed sign hanging outside, Quan Zhilong dressed in a very simple way to match Zheng Enqi, but sunglasses and a black top hat are still indispensable accessories.

Zheng Enqi wore a beige sweater with a gray woolen coat, and her slightly curly hair was combed into a ponytail, looking neat and tidy.

The pants are the same style as what Quan Zhilong wears, which is what Quan Zhilong asked her to wear.

Zheng Enqi is currently drawing a set of designs for the French fashion magazine vogue. Because her mother is getting older and her ideas are not as novel as young people, she has gradually retreated to the second line in recent years. As the sole heir, she has started the business of taking over from her mother. , now holds the position of Chief Designer.

In fact, she should be working at this moment, instead of looking at this group of strangers and discussing strange things. Quan Zhilong and the sun next to him were talking there, but their eyes were observing her situation from time to time.

She took out the ipad from the bag, but she couldn't speak, and she didn't want to talk, she didn't know what to say, so she started to use the ipad to draw and modify the artwork.

"It's great~" A female voice next to her ear brought Zheng Enqi back to her senses, "Well, you are?"

Zheng Enqi felt that the girl in front of her was thin and small, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

"I'm a member of 2ne1, you can call me dara."

Zheng Enqi nodded, "Hello, my name is Zheng Enqi."

"You draw so beautifully, did you design this yourself?"

"Yes."

"I'm so envious of Senior Zhilong." Sandarapark said enviously.

"why?"

"With you, I won't have to worry about wearing clothes for the rest of my life."

Zheng Enqi smiled lightly, without her, he would have no worries about food and clothing.

Although Quan Zhilong was talking to Taiyang, his eyes were always facing Zheng Enqi's direction. He didn't feel relieved when he saw his junior sister passing by, because.

Zheng Enqi thought this girl was very interesting, so she said: "If you like it, I can give you one after I design it."

"really?"

"real."

"You are so kind." Sandarapark was so moved now, because she really liked it, so she called out kindly: "Sister-in-law, I will be your illegitimate meal from now on."

As he spoke, he moved his little head closer and rubbed it affectionately.

Zheng Enqi felt that the other party was really cute, so she put her hand on the other party's head and touched it. After Quan Zhilong saw it, he immediately walked to Zheng Enqi's side, pushed Dara's head away in disgust, and said, "She is my daughter." For Quan Zhilong, don't think about it."

dara stuck out her tongue, made a face, and walked away.

Jung Eun Ki said, "She's just a girl."

"Girls are not allowed either, you see, my group of brothers are all isolated."

As soon as Zheng Enqi sat down, she felt a little weird, no wonder there was a vacuum in her place.

This man, just about to say something, started to play explosive music on the stage. Quan Zhilong turned his head and said wait for me, then he went up to the stage and began to twist, the people around booed and whistled. to the eyes of others.

While dancing, Quan Zhilong looked at Zheng Enqi who was sitting on the sofa in the middle with his eyes. He was conveying a message: I want you to want me.

His waist is much softer than that of ordinary men. Zheng Enqi saw that Quan Zhilong began to surround a few girls with good figures, who seemed to be people he knew, because there was no disgusting expression on his face, and Zheng Enqi did not The meaning of wanting to get up was that Dara, who had just met, dragged her up, helped her take off her coat, and kept urging her, forget it, anyway, the probability of encountering such an opportunity is pitifully rare.

I just don't know if he can handle it.

Zheng Enqi loosened her hair and moved slowly with the rhythm. Because of learning to dance when she was a child, Zheng Enqi's limbs were long and slender, stepping on the rhythm point, gradually increasing her movements, and the unique charm of women exudes. Quan Zhilong Close to her with your body, put your hands on the curve of your hips and waist but close to your hips, and move slowly.

Pressing Zheng Enqi's slightly cold cheeks, she said in a low voice, "You smell very fragrant."

"You stink."

Quan Zhilong began to sniff here and there very seriously, "It has no smell, except for the perfume you bought for me last time, I can't smell anything."

Under the flashing chandelier, Zheng Enqi said: "You smell like other women, it stinks."

Some people in the audience exploded, and Shengli couldn't help but said: "Sister-in-law is so beautiful, look at those legs, superb legs~"

Behind Sheng Sheng, top knocked on the top of the opponent's head, "Be careful, let Zhilong know that you feel better."

Sandarapark leaned over, "Hey, if I were a man, I would definitely marry such a woman. It's too bad for my sister-in-law to be with a bug."

Jiang Dacheng stood beside him, "Hush, brother Zhilong has sharp ears, be careful to let him hear."

The two of them nervously looked to the side to see if there was any eyeliner. Sun couldn't bear it, so he turned his eyes to the stage. It seems that Zheng Enqi has no feelings for Zhilong, but when will he be able to drink Zhilong's wedding wine? Woolen cloth? !

When the party ended, it was already the next morning, Zheng Enqi was sitting in the private car, Quan Zhilong found a comfortable position to pillow on her lap, Zheng Enqi said softly to the driver, "I don't want to go home, I want to go Watching the sunrise on the mountain.”

In winter, when the sun came out relatively late, Zheng Enqi sat in the car, looking at Quan Zhilong's sleeping face gently and with a smile on his lips.

It doesn't matter if you can't see me like this, I can see you.

The air on the mountain in the morning is very good. Although the trees are not as green as in summer, the smell of the trees and the freshness of the morning moisture still make people feel very comfortable.

Woke up Quan Zhilong, sat in front of the car, the driver had already left, took out the extra coat on the back seat and put it on Quan Zhilong, Quan Zhilong rubbed his eyes and saw a little warm light The point gradually enlarged, and Zheng Enqi's faint smile appeared on the face next to him, and the golden red light shone warmly on his body. Quan Zhilong looked at the position of Zheng Enqi's hand and held it.

It was the best sunrise he had ever seen in his life, with her by his side.

A few days later, Zheng Enqi brought her assistant and a cutting-edge designer to France to select models for the magazine and agree on the final style positioning.

Assistant Elma booked the hotel. The new designer was a young man. The final interview was conducted by Zheng Enqi. But it happened that this man was the volunteer who went to Africa with her—vi, zhou.

Chinese-Americans like to add Chinese elements to their design concepts, and many of their works have been exhibited in London. However, the superior resume is not the reason for Zheng Enqi's final choice, but because of a painting he painted Work, in this work, the woman is wearing a cheongsam, her arms are wrapped around her chest, her face is sideways, there are some interesting and exquisite embroidery on the clothes, the cloth shoes worn from the headdress to the soles of the feet, the background is dark red, the woman Standing there, with no windows and no furniture behind him, his eyes are very provocative.

The tailoring of the clothes and the benefits of proper proportions made Zheng Enqi feel that this designer should be able to make her team have some elements of her own that are different from others.

Because of Quan Zhilong's relationship and Zheng Enqi's frequent public appearances recently, Zheng Enqi also started lace news.

Quan Zhilong didn't believe the gossip, because he knew that Zheng Enqi was a very conservative girl, so she always kept herself clean.

But I don't care about it, but judging from the current situation, this boy appears more frequently. The two often go in and out of the hotel in pairs. The point is that one of the photos is the boy's hand. Putting it on Zheng Enqi's head, the expression is very doting.

Quan Zhilong would think too much after watching too much, so he called Zheng Enqi, "What are you doing now?"

"Well, I'm looking at the final renderings, and then screening, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just asking you." Quan Zhilong was also very aggressive in some aspects, and refused to admit that he was asking about the other party's lace news.

"Boss, do you want to eat Chinese food, I found a very good restaurant."

A man's voice came from the receiver, "Who is he?"

"It's a colleague, Zhilong. I'm going to dinner. I'll call you when I get back."

Seeing such a hastily hung up the phone, the doubts in Quan Zhilong's eyes gradually deepened, hoping that he was thinking too much.

The next arrangement was tight, Quan Zhilong gradually forgot about it, but some information still reached his ears, he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want to be suspicious, but the idea of ​​wanting to understand the matter It has never been broken.

Zheng Enqi's throat has started to become inflamed due to her busy work recently, because she rarely spoke before, but now because it is a project that she independently stopped, she has to follow her from beginning to end, choosing every piece of fabric, and even the makeup of the models. Offer comments and suggestions.

Vi handed over a glass of water, "Boss, don't fall down."

Zheng Enqi was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and suddenly thought of Quan Zhilong. It seemed that he hadn't contacted him for a long time. He didn't know how his health was, so he took a sip of water and called the other party, "I'm sorry, Zhilong, I,"

Zheng Enqi's voice was very hoarse, but Quan Zhilong decided to ignore it for the time being, "Let's break up~"

There was a brief silence, "Okay."

She finally waited for this call. This might be the first time she felt being dumped by someone, and it was really bad.

She doesn't know what's wrong, she feels that the matter has come to this point, there is no need to ask why, the separation is the separation, and this is the result.