[Pseudo Korean Entertainment] Just friends

His hot body pressed against her tightly, and the sound outside the door gradually became silent, until she heard the sound of the door closing, Zheng Enqi turned her head aside, Quan Zhilong clamped her chin, carefully rubbing her red and swollen lips, I really want to just swallow it in my stomach.

Her eyes, which contained anger, licked the gorgeous color, and Quan Zhilong said hoarsely: "Let's let you go today."

Putting the hand that touched her chest just now on the tip of her nose, Zheng Enqi didn't even look at it, and prepared to leave this place while arranging her clothes.

She didn't expect Quan Zhilong to hide it so deeply. If he knew this earlier, it would be better to pretend not to know, at least the situation just now would not happen.

The weather in Nanjing is mixed with humidity, especially starting from March, which is about to enter the rainy season, making the sky always gloomy. She took out a change of clothes from the suitcase.

This time it happened to be in the room alone, Zheng Enqi came out of the bathroom and looked at herself on the dressing table. In fact, she rarely looked in the mirror, and it had nothing to do with looking good. She just didn't care about such things.

But looking at it now, it seems that it is really more and more like the former self. Except for the rosy complexion that does not look like her, the whole is getting closer and closer, which may be formed by subtle influences.

On the phone with Brother Nan Guo, she said that she was too tired to go to the dinner party. She urgently needs to rest now, and of course part of it was because of Quan Zhilong.

On the way back from the restaurant, Quan Zhilong still recalled that the skin was within reach just now, the skin there was much smoother than that of ordinary women, Zheng Enqi's eyes were angry but clear, as clear as water.

He was not surprised to hear that Zheng Enqi was not promising for this event. The food in his hand was specially bought by Brother Nan Guo for help. It was not Nanjing's specialty duck, but Zheng Enqi's favorite Chinese food. I heard that the restaurant made it. Very authentic, there are long queues every day.

"Knock-knock-knock!"

Zheng Enqi opened the door directly, still wondering who was looking for her at this time, maybe sister Hai Jing didn't come this time, the make-up assistant from the same company came to look for her, just thinking about it, she saw Quan Zhilong sneak in directly, closed the door, her face There is also a flat smile on the face.

Quan Zhilong put the lunch box on the coffee table, looked at the room carefully, and remembered what Brother Nan Guo told him just now, Zheng Enqi lived alone this time, so he asked him to pay more attention.

If it were an ordinary man, there would be no need to be so sneaky at all, but unfortunately, he is a singer, a bit famous, but not as famous as Michaelja, so he can't go up or down, which sometimes makes Quan Zhilong not clear what to do with himself as something.

However, Quan Zhilong gently held Zheng Enqi's catkin, only in front of this woman, he is a completely ordinary man.

"Hurry up and eat your meal first."

How did he know? If you think about it, let it go, Quan Zhilong's news network, it's hard not to know.

Zheng Enqi has never been a polite person when it comes to eating, but she still has to say what should be said, for example, the man who put his hand on her waist.

"You're like this, I can't eat."

"Oh, what? So like this." Quan Zhilong started teasing the other party, but now he simply lets Zheng Enqi sit in his arms. Zheng Enqi knows that one of this guy's favorite tricks is to make an inch of it. The more you talk to him, the more energetic he will be. , Simply eat steadily.

On the other side, Jin Nanguo was in the room, very worried.

He didn't expect that Quan Zhilong would play it for real this time. In the past, any girl could just be ambiguous for a while, but now there is a monster named Zheng Enqi who doesn't like ambiguity. People from her family background always feel pity for this girl, but she has to be strong. Powerful, always unique in fashion design, and now also a moderately famous designer in the industry.

I heard before that many large design companies invited her, but Zheng Enqi declined them one by one. The meaning is very clear, she wants to set up her own company, and she has almost accumulated experience under the staff.

Before Quan Zhilong had an affair with the company's junior sisters, staff, and even the artists of the jj company, but the most was a week, the shortest was just one day, and Quan Zhilong became a cold and bad man in a blink of an eye, making him Women love and hate it.

He persuaded Quan Zhilong before that Zheng Enqi is a kind girl, if you want to play, many women, beauties in the modeling industry can flock to her, but don't let this girl develop feelings for you.

Quan Zhilong nodded solemnly at the time, and said softly: "Brother, I treat her differently, she is not for playing, I really like this woman, and you didn't see it, her attitude towards me is the same Are other girls different?"

Of course it's different, Zheng Enqi is beautiful, not high-minded, and helpful. She has always had a good reputation in the company, and even the always harsh producer treats her kindly.

The attitude towards Quan Zhilong is even more different. First of all, there is no deliberate seduction in the eyes, nor is there rushing, and he always does his own thing very quietly. Even in that dance, the cold attitude is not It seems to be staged, more like it is natural.

But this is not enough to see the almost morbid tenderness in Quan Zhilong's eyes.

At this time, Quan Zhilong had given full play to his many years of experience as a masturbation master, causing Zheng Enqi to collapse on the bed panting again and again without knowing when.

His whole body was weak, and he could only lean against the man's burning chest and hear the strong heartbeat.

Quan Zhilong loves and respects Zheng Enqi, so he still hasn't broken the bottom line.

Zheng Enqi was annoyed by this useless body. She was very sensitive when she first tasted j□j. No matter how she tried to pretend, she couldn't cover up her pale pink neck.

Quan Zhilong obviously noticed this too, the hesitant look in the other party's dark eyes seemed to be the fuse, Quan Zhilong pressed his body tightly together, "Zheng Enqi, the first time you miss you is here, In my car, or in my private pool."

Quan Zhilong, who was entangled and attacked her tongue fiercely just now, she can no longer wake herself up. With such explicit love words, she can only hold on to the other's clothes and whisper: "I want to be with you In the newly bought car, would you agree?"

Quan Zhilong was so confused by this sentence, he had been waiting for the other party's consent, how could he not agree, he happily put his head into Zheng Enqi's neck, and said in a low voice: "You don't even know that I am waiting for this sentence , how long has it been?"

How could she not know, after all, she is not an ignorant girl, although she has never been particularly interested in this aspect, but she still understands the strange feeling of Quan Zhilong's body when he kisses her.

It's just a fish-and-water relationship. After thinking about it, I really don't know why so many couples like it so much, so in some respects, Zheng Enqi is really stupid.

The temperature in Seoul varies greatly between day and night.

Once back in Korea, it was a real rehearsal, day and night, only in the first half day, Quan Zhilong rested, in fact, the superior ordered Quan Zhilong to rest, because he had a fever.

However, rumors about him catching a cold are spreading wildly on the Internet. If only he had a cold, it would be fine. Zheng Enqi felt distressed, but she kept an expressionless rhythm on her face. She watched the other party drink the medicine before saying: "You always said before that I can't take care of myself. , I think it’s just fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps.”

Quan Zhilong's throat was a bit inflamed. He just took the antipyretics, and the effect was not so quick. He said hoarsely, "Sorry, I was negligent this time."

It's okay not to mention this, Zheng Enqi said lightly: "Quan Zhilong, you are an artist, you must know more than me, you don't need to work so hard, because your life is gone, what do you use to sing?"

At first hearing these words, coupled with the other party's cold expression, it was hard to accept for a while, but when I thought about it carefully, I said the most truthful words. Quan Zhilong seldom heard such words. Since he became famous, many people saw him. The expressionless state is always hesitating to speak, because he seldom goes home, and there are few sincere people around him.

Quan Zhilong's pale face was flushed with sickness, and he said with a faint smile: "I know, so I rested."

Zheng Enqi helped Quan Zhilong press the corners of the quilt, and after confirming that it was airtight, she said to Quan Zhilong who was watching her: "Sleep well in a while, I will be outside, when you wake up, I will help you cook what you want Rice, except for the meat, get better quickly."

Seeing Zheng Enqi's gentle eyes, Quan Zhilong may have been confused. He felt that the thoughts he had thought were true. Without her, he really couldn't live.

Zheng Enqi half-closed the door and walked to the sofa in the living room of the apartment to rest. She was too tired these days and didn't sleep much. Now she was worried about Quan Zhilong's body. Go and see, if you can sweat, it is not far from your body returning to normal.

Zheng Enqi slowly closed her eyes while thinking.

Zheng Enqi set the alarm clock on her mobile phone, her expression was still tired, Quan Zhilong was motionless in the room, and seemed to be sleeping soundly, Zheng Enqi put her hand on it slowly, to test the temperature, it was much better than before, and it was still out Sweaty, Zheng Enqi didn't wake him up, but took a glass of water in the living room, and replaced the cold water with a glass.

There is nothing to eat in Quan Zhilong's apartment, and he can only find fast food of various flavors after searching over and over again, so there is a reason why he can't increase his height.

Zheng Enqi put on her coat and was going to go out to buy some ingredients and come back, and there was still a while before dinner time, so it was enough.

Not long after Zheng Enqi left, Quan Zhilong got up to go to the bathroom, and when he came out, he yelled a few times, but no one answered, the living room was usually deserted, and the kitchen was untouched, Quan Zhilong smiled wryly, his eyes drooping slightly, Really, I didn't say a word when I left.

Back in the room, it was still warm when she picked up the water glass to drink. It seemed that she had visited herself, and she was in much better condition than when she took the medicine just now, and her mind became clearer.

I saw a post-it note on the bottom of the water glass, 'I'm going to buy food, I'll be right back. '

The obscure mood suddenly became at ease again, and a shallow smile appeared on his face, no, this kind of worrying about gains and losses is really not his usual demeanor, if you want to blame, you can only blame it when you are sick, and your heart seems to become a little fragile.

As soon as Zheng Enqi entered, she saw Quan Zhilong sitting in the living room and watching TV. He was covered with a quilt, which was covered tightly. Seeing Zheng Enqi coming back, Zheng Enqi was about to get up. Seeing this, Zheng Enqi hurriedly said: "OK Now, you are too busy to take care of yourself, Quan Zhilong, I have to say, sometimes you look like a delicate wife."

"Your wife."

When he said this, Quan Zhilong pretended to be calm, but the expectation in his eyes still betrayed his original intention.

Zheng Enqi's eyes were stained with a smile, and she said softly: "Well, mine."

Quan Zhilong obediently didn't get up, but his stomach was empty and he always wanted something to eat. Zheng Enqi took out a cup of freshly squeezed juice and mung bean cake bought from a pastry shop, and put them on the glass tea table, "Because you are now I am a patient, so the staple food is a bowl of hot pasta with a few slices of beef, after all, what kind of concert do you want to hold tomorrow."

The quilt fell to the ground, Quan Zhilong hugged Zheng Enqi honestly, what to do, this feeling of liking more and more, I really don't know what to do.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, there are very few lazy authors like me in the world.