sweet peach [entertainment circle]

On the night when Quan Zhilong released the video of his marriage proposal, the backstage of ins and twitter once collapsed.

Not only fans, but even passers-by came to watch and eat melons. The top ten trending trends on twitter were all contracted by Quan Zhilong and Han Muzhao.

The CP fans about Han Muzhao and Quan Zhilong grew rapidly before, and countless people began to find "pink" videos about them from YouTube, and this video also parachuted into the top three popularity categories.

The two protagonists who caused these sensations are having a party at home with their friends to celebrate.

Those present are all good friends of Quan Zhilong and Han Muzhao, so both of them are very relaxed. Han Muzhao rests his head on Quan Zhilong's shoulder, holds a champagne glass in his hand, and listens to the friend on the other side with a smile on his face. .

Quan Zhilong was also lazily leaning on the back of the chair, with one hand on Han Muzhao's shoulder and the other holding a cigarette, taking a puff from time to time, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Kim, who was sitting diagonally across from the two, took out his mobile phone and took a photo. Although it was just a random snapshot, the composition and lighting coincided to make this photo very beautiful.

He sent a message to Han Muzhao, and then said, "Mumu, don't you need to give me a response?"

Quan Zhilong's manager has been answering the phone non-stop. He just came back and heard what Kim said, and said: "The company has issued a statement in response. If Mumu wants to post an ins, just post one."

"How are you doing now?"

The agent said relaxedly: "The response was unexpectedly good, and there were no large-scale anti incidents. The VIPs are very supportive."

Han Mu Zhaowen picked up his phone, opened Twitter, and looked at it: "Oh? There are also CP fans of the two of us."

She handed over her cell phone to Long: "Look, brother, there is also a summary, what about meeting for the first time, shopping together, traveling together... Where did you find these pictures? They are all secretly taken by fans." !"

Quan Zhilong took a look, pinched Han Muzhao's ears with his fingers on Han Muzhao's shoulders, and replied, "En."

Then Han Muzhao opened her ins. Her ins had been flooded with all kinds of likes and comments. She casually opened the comments and took a look:

[Wuwuwu Mumu wants to have a good time with my brother!My brother worked too hard before, I can see that he is very happy with you, thank you Mumu! ]

[Mumu wants to be happy! ]

[pregnant?So you're in such a rush to get married? ]

[I also only thought of such a reason, otherwise, why would they announce their marriage without even publicizing their relationship. ]

Seeing this, Han Muzhao raised his head and said to Quan Zhilong's manager, "I must also clarify that I am not pregnant."

"I know, we'll talk about it together."

Quan Zhilong took his last sip of champagne: "Do you want to go to a nightclub tonight?"

Several friends agreed to come down, Han Muzhao was a bit tired and didn't want to go, Quan Zhilong didn't force it, and talked with his friends for a long time before preparing to leave.

Before leaving, everyone had already gone downstairs, Quan Zhilong stood outside the door and held Han Muzhao's waist: "There is no need to tidy up at home, Auntie will come tomorrow, just wash and go to sleep, I will come back late, don't wait for me. "

After speaking, he kissed her on the forehead, patted her head again, and then turned to leave.

The house suddenly became quiet, Han Muzhao sat cross-legged on the sofa, looked at the photo sent by Kim just now, opened his ins, matched it with a pink heart, and then sent it directly.

Quan Zhilong played with his friends in the nightclub until very late that night, and drank a lot of wine, but still worried about not disturbing Han Muzhao, so he didn't go back to the bedroom, and fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.

When he was woken up by Han Muzhao, his head was still aching. After a while, Han Muzhao was sitting cross-legged in front of the sofa, with his head propped on one hand and smilingly looking at him: "Brother, why did you sleep on the sofa?"

Quan Zhilong yawned, turned over and faced her: "I'm afraid I'll wake you up, it was past three o'clock when I came back yesterday."

Han Muzhao nodded: "It's almost noon, let me make some hangover soup for my brother."

Quan Zhilong kissed her lips: "I'm going to take a shower."

He sat up and picked up his phone, only to realize that it was out of battery and automatically shut down, so he threw the phone down and went straight to the shower.

Han Muzhao took out the dried pollack from the refrigerator, cleaned it and started to make soup, but suddenly heard the doorbell ringing, she was stunned, how could someone come at this time?

Han Muzhao hurriedly took off the apron, walked to the entrance, put on slippers and opened the door, and saw four people standing at the door, Han Muzhao recognized one of them was Quan Damei and her husband, and the other two were...

She blinked, reacted quickly after being stunned for a moment, quickly bowed and said hello: "Hi, I'm Han Muzhao!"

"Hello." Kwon Dami introduced herself with a smile: "I am Kwon Dami, Zhilong's sister, this is Jin Mingjun, this is my husband, and this is Mom and Dad."

Han Muzhao hastily introduced himself again. Fortunately, everyone is very easy-going. After entering the door with a smile, Mother Quan said, "Where is Zhilong?"

"My brother just got up and is washing up." Han Muzhao said, "He drank too much yesterday, and I'm making hangover soup."

Mother Quan nodded: "You have worked hard, let me come."

But how could Han Muzhao really let Quan's mother do it? Both she and Quan Damei stood in the kitchen, looking a little at a loss.

At this moment, Quan Zhilong finally came out after washing, and said in surprise, "Mom? Why are you here?"

"We sent you a message and called you early in the morning, but we couldn't get through, so we had to come and have a look."

Quan Zhilong had just finished taking a shower, and his hair was still dripping with water. Although they were all family members, Quan Damei said with extreme disgust, "Go and put on a shirt, what do you look like?"

Quan Zhilong simply put on a short sleeve, and walked to the kitchen when he came out, fearing that Han Muzhao would be embarrassed, so he introduced it again, and Quan's mother said, "She is very uncomfortable when you accompany Mumu."

Han Muzhao smiled and said, "No auntie."

Quan Damei also smiled: "Mumu is very embarrassed now, you don't need to help, I'll just come, we are all a family, why are you being polite?"

Han Muzhao glanced at Quan Zhilong again, seeing him nodding, Han Muzhao then turned around and left the kitchen, but he still didn't leave, but talked with Quan Zhilong and Quan Damei together.

"Child Zhilong, after I got married, I kept saying that I wanted to meet you and your parents as soon as possible, but he couldn't spare time, and he didn't have any courtesy at all." Mother Quan scolded: "It's the same with the proposal, and it didn't come in advance. Tell us that the meeting ceremony was not well prepared, and I will make up for Mumu in the future."

"Mom, didn't I tell you, Mumu's parents are in New Zealand."

"That's what you did wrong." Quan Damei said mercilessly: "What if Mumu thinks we don't take it seriously?"

Han Muzhao hurriedly said, "I don't think so, auntie!"

Quan Zhilong leaned in front of the Nakajima kitchen, and laughed: "I will go to New Zealand with Mumu to meet her parents in a while."

"Then I'm going to prepare a gift for Mu Mu's parents." Mother Quan paused: "You should also prepare your gift. I don't know how to ask your sister, do you understand?"

"Understood." Quan Zhilong picked up a fruit fork and fed Han Muzhao an apple: "I don't know when, neither of us is free."

The family had lunch together. Their family members were very easy-going, and Han Muzhao became much closer to them.

After lunch, the cleaning aunt also came. After the house was cleaned up, everyone else left. Quan Zhilong sat on the sofa with Han Muzhao in his arms and looked at his mobile phone, saying: "Brother said that many brands came to us, I hope we Can accept couples."

Han Muzhao leaned over: "Are you a couple? Who are there?"

"There are many, including clothing, drinks, and magazines. Even the C brand has contacted brother."

Han Muzhao nodded: "What do you think, brother?"

"Me?" Quan Zhilong turned to look at her: "The main thing is that I will cooperate with you whatever you think."

Han Muzhao tilted his head: "I don't really want to be so high-profile. Falling in love is obviously a matter between the two of us."

Quan Zhilong nodded: "But the invitation of the magazine and the c card, there is a high probability that it cannot be rejected, and it will be embarrassing for both parties to refuse."

Han Muzhao said "En": "I see." She moved her body: "Brother, it seems that the VIPs didn't scold me much this time?"

"En." Quan Zhilong took her hand and put it on his lips and kissed: "The fans like you very much."

"Why did this happen?" Han Muzhao leaned his head on his shoulder, "I thought I would be scolded miserably like Sy and Xiaosong."

Quan Zhilong knew that Han Muzhao was just talking casually and didn't take these two people seriously, so he said, "Sy was scolded by VIPs, but Xiaosong was mostly scolded by black fans, plus public opinion guide."

Han Muzhao raised his head: "If my brother is really with Xiaosong, will it be nothing to do with me now?"

Quan Zhilong refused to answer the question.

Han Muzhao wrinkled her nose and let out a "hum", but she didn't really care about it in her heart. No matter what, it was already a past tense.

"My public announcement was originally planned, and I know that you won't be scolded. I have a lot less black fans now." He twitched his lips: "No one pays attention to male singers who have passed away."

"That's not it!" Quan Zhilong rubbed the side of Quan Zhilong's face with the tip of his finger: "Brother is great, no matter how you look at it, brother is the best!"

Quan Zhilong looked at her bright eyes, chuckled lightly, and kissed her, the two looked at each other and smiled, Han Muzhao continued, "I told Brother Kim about the magazine?"

"No, I'll just ask my brother to contact Kim." Quan Zhilong changed his posture and sat: "What are you doing in the afternoon?"

"I don't know. Stay at home?"

"Do you want to go out for a stroll? The weather outside is so good today, how boring is it to stay at home?"

Han Muzhao sat up straight and looked out the window. The sunny weather really made people feel good, so he nodded: "Then what should I wear today, brother?"

She walked to the cloakroom with Quan Zhilong. Her clothes hadn't been moved yet, only a few skirts.

Quan Zhilong helped her choose a white sweater jacket of his own brand, loose denim trousers, and he himself wore a black top of the same style.

Still a couple.

Han Muzhao was almost childish to death by this old man in his 30s, and said with a look of disgust, "Couple costume?"

"Why, if you don't want to wear white, then I will wear it?"

Han Muzhao sighed helplessly, watched Quan Zhilong take out two baseball caps of the same style from the cabinet and put them on for her, completely gave up resisting, what the hell.