sweet peach [entertainment circle]

After returning to Seoul from Switzerland, Han Muzhao caught a cold.

Her physique has always been very good, and she has never had any illnesses. This cold came too suddenly, causing her joint pains and head pains after getting off the plane, and she felt dizzy when she blinked.

Kim was worried and took her directly to the hospital. There are many people who get the flu at the turn of spring and summer. Han Muzhao lay dizzy on the bed in the emergency room, unable to open his eyes.

The little assistant guarded her, and Kim went to pay the fee, she needed an infusion.

Han Muzhao slept for a long time on the plane, but he couldn't fall asleep again at this time. He could only bear the pain and dizziness, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang, Han Muzhao opened his eyes and took out the mobile phone to see that it was Quan Zhilong's call.

Quan Zhilong had asked her when she arrived in Seoul, and she should have come just in time. Han Muzhao picked up the phone and put it next to his ear, and said weakly, "Brother."

"Is it safe?" Quan Zhilong heard her speaking in a wrong tone: "What's wrong?"

"I have a cold." Han Muzhao closed his eyes and said pitifully, "It's too uncomfortable. I'm in the hospital preparing for an infusion."

Quan Zhilong sighed, originally he wanted to ask someone out for dinner in the name of a watch, but now it seems that is not possible, he worried: "Why do you have a good cold?"

"I don't know." Han Muzhao didn't want to talk too much: "I won't tell you about brother, I'll hang up first."

Quan Zhilong wanted to care about her, but when she said that, he had no choice but to say: "Okay, hang up."

Han Muzhao originally arrived in Seoul in the morning, but it was already evening when she came out of the hospital. Her spirit had improved a lot, and she hurriedly soaked in a hot bath to sweat after returning home.

When she came out, she saw that Quan Zhilong had sent her several messages, all of which were concerned and greetings. She didn't reply immediately, but dried her long hair, and then returned with her mobile phone: "Just got home, I've already Not as bad as this morning.

As soon as the news was sent out, Quan Zhilong's phone call came in immediately.

Han Muzhao sat cross-legged on the bed and picked up the phone. The weak in the morning has become full of energy: "Brother."

"Is this not uncomfortable?" Quan Zhilong also sat cross-legged on the sofa: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"The porridge is still boiling, you can eat it when it's ready." Han Muzhao said, "Where's brother?"

"Me?" Quan Zhilong said pitifully on purpose: "I've been so busy, I haven't eaten yet, I'm so hungry."

Han Muzhao said directly: "Then you go and eat."

Quan Zhilong chuckled and took a puff of cigarette: "I want to eat with you."

Han Muzhao did not refute this time, but said: "Brother, is your work done?"

"Not yet, rest time. What about you, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow." At this moment, Han Muzhao suddenly remembered the matter of meeting Song Yunzhen to buy furniture together tomorrow, and said in a hurry: "Brother, I'll make a phone call first! I'll talk about it later!"

Before Quan Zhilong could respond, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and called Song Yunzhen to arrange the time and place to go shopping together tomorrow. Song Yunzhen had experience in buying furniture, so he told her directly about a certain large furniture store. In South Yangzhou, Han Muzhao answered and hung up the phone.

Just now she hung up the phone without waiting for Quan Zhilong to speak. At this moment, she was a little embarrassed, so she hurriedly called back, but there was no answer there.

Han Muzhao didn't care, he opened kktalk and took a look, Quan Zhilong said he was going to be busy.

Only then did Han Muzhao continue the topic just now: Tomorrow, sister Yunzhen and I have an appointment to go shopping in the furniture market in South Yangzhou.

After replying to this message, and the beef porridge was ready, Han Muzhao went to the restaurant to eat a small bowl, put the rest in the refrigerator, and went to wash and sleep.

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As soon as the set alarm clock rang, Han Muzhao opened her eyes. Because she woke up suddenly, her eyes were still a little dazed. She first got lazy, then picked up the mobile phone to turn off the alarm clock, and after a while, she turned over and started again. Taking out the phone, the two unread messages are all from Quan Zhilong: Why did you travel so far to buy furniture?

Quan Zhilong: When do you plan to move?

Han Muzhao didn't open it, but looked at the time, got out of bed and got ready, and before he drove to South Yangzhou, he took his mobile phone and replied: Don't you buy furniture in South Yangzhou?The move has not yet been decided, and the renovation has just begun.

The decoration of the new home was decided by her before going to Switzerland. The decoration that comes with her does not need to be changed, but Han Muzhao needs to transform a bedroom into a cloakroom. The design of the cloakroom was designed by herself. There is a whole piece of mirror, on the west side is a large wardrobe and a locker, and in the middle of the room is a jewelry table. She also spent a lot of money to customize a carpet, which is going to be laid in the cloakroom.

The temperature in Seoul is very high today, and it has entered the early summer. She wore a base layer and light yellow sweater, jeans and white shoes, and matched it with the small cf bag from the show that she bought at c brand last time.

The appointment with Song Yunzhen was at ten o'clock, but Han Muzhao left home at nine o'clock. She was always punctual, and she left early for fear of traffic jams on the road. The result was a smooth journey, and she arrived at the place before ten o'clock. On the way, she parked the car and went shopping first.

This furniture market has five floors up and down, and each floor has different furniture stores. The first floor mainly sells sofas. Han Muzhao walked around and picked a khaki leather sofa, which is very soft and comfortable. After going in, Han Muzhao asked about the approximate price. She was a bit embarrassed, and the price was much higher than the psychological price. She was always rational, so she had to put it aside and look at other things.

While walking around, Quan Zhilong called again, and Han Muzhao went to the small space next to the bathroom to pick it up: "Brother?"

"Have you arrived in South Yangzhou yet?" Quan Zhilong stayed up all night, his voice a little hoarse: "Qingtandong also has a furniture street."

"I know there are." Han Muzhao said: "But there are designer works, I don't have that much budget."

Quan Zhilong chuckled lightly: "Okay, did you see anything you liked in Nanyangzhou?"

"I saw a set of sofas." Han Muzhao was not afraid of Quan Zhilong's jokes, and said honestly: "But the price is a bit too high, I want to talk about shopping."

"Is it too much over budget?" Quan Zhilong didn't ask what the price is, but said: "If you really like it, buy it. Home is a place to return to and relax after a busy day. You must use what you like. to decorate, right?"

Han Muzhao responded, and Song Yunzhen's call came in. She stood up straight and walked towards the door, saying as she walked, "Sister Yunzhen should be here, so I'll hang up first, brother."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Han Muzhao and Song Yunzhen reunited successfully. First, they went to see the group of sofas they liked very much. Song Yunzhen and Quan Zhilong said the same thing. If you like it, don’t worry about the price. They also had a good bargain with the owner of the furniture store. In the end, the set of sofas was ordered, and the delivery time was agreed upon, and Han Muzhao went upstairs again.

The big items were ordered in this furniture store, and the rest were pots, pans, cups and other things. It was still early, and the two went back to IKEA in Seoul one after another. At that time, I bought a lot of things in big and small bags, and many of them were delivered to my door.

Back home, Han Muzhao did the math, and she spent a lot of money today, which exceeded her budget by at least 50.00%.

But after thinking about it again, the house is full of things she likes, which will indeed be more pleasing to the eye, so she doesn't care too much about the excessive budget.

In the next few days, except for the furniture that needs to be customized according to the size, most of the things were delivered to the new home one by one, and the remodeling of the cloakroom was over. Waiting for the carpet to be delivered, Han Muzhao stood in the living room and looked at himself. The installed TV and the dining room and kitchen connected to the living room, exhale, the sofa and bed are all that are missing at home.

She couldn't help but stood in the living room and danced happily for a while, feeling happy, thinking that she could have a home in such a big Seoul, which gave birth to a sense of satisfaction.

I just hope that the rest of the furniture can be delivered quickly so that she can move right away.

However, in the past few days, she has also moved clothes and other things to the new home one after another, and put them in the storage room by category.

Even though she only occasionally buys clothes once or twice a month, the accumulation is still quite a lot, not to mention that various brands have recently sent her new gifts, and the small house she originally rented has long been unable to fit.

After staying for a while, Han Muzhao was ready to leave, remembering the message Quan Zhilong sent her in the morning, he took out his mobile phone and called him: "Brother, I am in the community now, and I have your watch with me, what should I do?" And you?"

Quan Zhilong happened to be at home at the moment, and he stood up abruptly when he heard this: "Which building are you in? Tell me, I'll look for you."

"No, why don't I go to the parking lot and give it to you?"

Quan Zhilong sighed: "Alright, go downstairs now."

"Well, I live in building b, and I'll wait for you at the entrance 1a of building b, is that okay?"

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Han Muzhao pressed the elevator: "Don't worry, I'm still waiting for the elevator."

After hanging up the phone, Han Muzhao put the phone in his bag, walked into the elevator and went down to the parking lot, and then waited for Quan Zhilong in the basement.

She wore a very beautiful yellow and white striped short-sleeved dress with a tight-fitting long skirt today. Instead of high heels, she wore a pair of canvas shoes. Her long hair was tied up, like a young girl.

Quan Zhilong was dressed in black, an old hat and a black mask, with a haggard and unshaven face. He lit a cigarette as soon as he got out of the elevator, and walked to the agreed place with one hand in his pocket.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, Han Muzhao was still a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to face Quan Zhilong, so he had to smile dryly and say hello: "Hello, brother."

Quan Zhilong held the cigarette between his fingertips and nodded: "How are the preparations for the new home going?"

Han Muzhao said happily when he heard the words: "It's almost there, just wait for the sofa and bed to be delivered, and we should be able to live in it at the beginning of the month."

Quan Zhilong nodded: "Aren't you going to hold a housewarming party and invite my neighbor as a guest?"

Han Muzhao wanted to hold a housewarming party, but he didn't intend to invite Quan Zhilong. She couldn't refuse even if the other party said so, so she just said: "I have plans to do it, and I will definitely invite my brother when the time comes."

After speaking, she took out the watch box from her bag: "This is my brother's watch, take a look."

"Don't look at it." Quan Zhilong took the watch box: "I trust you."

Han Muzhao had no choice but to say "Oh", and pretended to look at his watch with extremely awkward movements: "Brother, I have something to do, I have to leave first."

Quan Zhilong didn't expose her poor acting skills, but chuckled and said, "Thank you for helping me, can I give you a hug to express my gratitude?"

After finishing speaking, she was about to open her arms as if to hug her, Han Muzhao could smell the faint smell of smoke on his body for a moment, she took a step back in a hurry: "Brother!"

Quan Zhilong managed to tease him for a while, and smiled for a long time before saying, "Then it's alright to treat you to dinner, right?"

"Yes." Han Muzhao said, "But I have something to do now."

"Okay." Quan Zhilong sighed: "Then have dinner together next time."

"Okay." Han Muzhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go first brother."

Quan Zhilong just put one hand in his pocket and watched Han Muzhao drive away, then put out the cigarette butt, and went upstairs with the watch box to go home.

Why does it feel like Han Muzhao has lost weight again?