If I were you

An Qing tried to learn Korean pronunciation from Wu Fan, but she was shocked to find that besides being able to understand Korean, she also seemed to be able to speak Korean, and her accent was almost exactly the same as Wu Fan after practicing it twice.

"It's a good thing that's the case, otherwise it would be easy for you to pass through." Wu Fan said worriedly: "If there is no accident, the K team will probably follow in the evening. I am really worried about my future..."

"Don't worry, it's just floating clouds." An Qing was busy facing the mirror, and replied absent-mindedly: "Soldiers will cover you with water and earth, don't be afraid."

"... May I ask, what are you doing... with my face?" Wu Fan looked at An Qing twitching, only to see that she was standing in a small mirror, looking at the computer screen and looking at the mirror busy left and right.

"I'm studying." An Qing replied solemnly.

Wu Fan finally saw the video on the screen clearly, and he felt that he was on the verge of collapse.

The above is the Wu Shixun version of 1+1 is equal to cuteness!

"Big sister! My image!" Wu Fan saw An Qing happily looking back and forth, and then enriched her facial expressions with her own hands. Finally, she couldn't calm down: "You can't practice some more domineering, handsome, full of masculine charm Action?! This kind of cute and coquettish action is really not suitable for me!"

"Don't be modest, you're burying yourself too much." An Qing comforted her insincerely: "Look, such a cute little face can't be subdued, don't you think so? And you also know that Zhang Yixing is very difficult to coax, but he I really like this trick, and when I learn it, even if he goes berserk, I can make him settle down."

"You still want to show them?!" Wu Fan really wanted to kill himself directly.

"Stop crying, I don't believe you didn't do cute moves for them." An Qing looked directly at the boy in the mirror, as if she could see through her heart.

"...Okay, I admit that I have practiced certain movements in private and showed them to them, but this little cutie is too hot, right? I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it..." Wu Fan said frustratedly: " Especially when I did it, I also maintained my handsome nature, why are you so twitchy and like a little girl when you do it, I feel sick to my stomach!"

"I'm just a little girl." An Qing purposely looked shy in front of the mirror as she said, shrugging her shoulders and clasping her hands together, blinking her eyes desperately.

"Ohmygod!" Wu Fan was killed again: "Please spare my face..."

"I really don't know how to take advantage of you, you're really cute~!" An Qing said in an extremely lewd and rippling tone, which gave Wu Fan the urge to go find a brick and shoot him to death. .

"I beg you, don't talk anymore, I'm listening to Juhan." Wu Fan said pretending to sob.

"Don't pretend to me, I don't believe you are so serious, relax, we are one, the real one, stronger than your weareone. Don't I know the little girl in your heart? Wretched, it's a radius of eight taels from you, don't laugh at fifty steps." An Qing said disdainfully, and then continued to practice in front of the mirror.

"You are invincible, your boss, I can't argue with you, I'm out of sight and out of mind." Wu Fan felt that he was extremely frustrated.

An Qing noticed that Wu Fan started to close her eyes and rested her mind, she couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction: "You're so good~!"

What do you mean this is good!Wu Fan endured and endured, but still swallowed the words that had come to his lips.Only girls and villains are difficult to raise, he doesn't have the same knowledge as little girls!

Wu Fan originally continued to sleep simply because he had nothing to do, but unexpectedly, he was so disturbed by the familiar yet unfamiliar laughter that he couldn't fall asleep.

Wu Fan opened his eyes, and what he saw was his body leaning back and forth laughing at the computer screen, feeling like he couldn't straighten up at all.

"Qingqing, calm down, what are you doing?" Wu Fan couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help interrupting An Qing's seemingly endless laughter.

"Oh, I'm dying of laughter..." An Qing covered her stomach with one hand and pointed at the screen with the other, laughing non-stop.

"...It's just a talk show, is it that funny..." After all, Wu Fan was helpless, sighing and sighing again, how could this joke seem familiar?

"Sorry, sorry." An Qing noticed that Wu Fan had begun to despise her, so she waved her hands repeatedly and said, "People who know me say that I don't have such a thing as laughing, just get used to it, just get used to it."

"..." Wu Fan wanted to cry: "How did you get me used to this kind of thing? I always have a good laugh, you can scare them so easily..."

"It's okay, it's okay, they will understand, just treat it as those few days of each month, when everyone will be very manic." An Qing waved her hand and continued to laugh.

"...I am a man! Please firmly remember that the body you are using now does not exist in those few days of each month!" Wu Fan felt that he was about to lose control.

An Qing's laughter stopped abruptly, she thought silently for a while, thoughtfully: "That's right...that means I finally got rid of my beloved aunt?! Great, this is really exciting news ah!"

Wu Fan finally burst into tears, the premise is that he can cry now...

At about ten o'clock in the evening, An Qing was studying various videos and cooperated with Wu Fan's explanation to further understand other team members, but suddenly heard a few loud noises downstairs, followed by noisy noises.

An Qing took a few steps on her slippers and jumped to the top of the stairs, pawing at the wall like a ghost, and as expected, she saw all the handsome boys downstairs.

An Qing flinched back, and secretly talked to Wu Fan in her heart: "You guessed right, Team K is here. I'm nervous, what should I do?"

"I really don't know what to do, so go back to the room and sleep." Wu Fan has always been worried about the fact that he spent all his time sleeping, so he made a sour move.

"It makes sense!" An Qing's eyes lit up, this is a good way!

Before An Qing could turn around and run away, she found an equally tall figure appearing in front of her eyes.

"Ahaha, Brother Kris, why are you in a daze here?" Park Chanyeol put his arms around An Qing, and An Qing couldn't bear to break free with such excitement.

For some reason, when the real confrontation happened, An Qing realized that she had forgotten how to write the word "nervous", and she saw that An Qing hugged Park Canlie back, with a strange look on her uncle's face: "Cancan, do you miss your brother? "

"Think about it, think about it!" Park Chanyeol nodded repeatedly.

"Then did you bring something delicious for brother?" An Qing's eyes widened with anticipation.

"..." Park Chanyeol scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "Actually, Brother Junmian came here to buy food, but it seems... ahem, it was almost snatched by everyone..."

An Qing short-circuited her head, then dragged Park Chanyeol and ran downstairs.

Sure enough, her sense of smell was correct, so she said she could smell the fragrance!

"How are you, Kris? Are you feeling better?" Jin Junmian couldn't help asking concerned as he looked at the two people who were swept over like the wind.

However, Jin Junmian did not wait for the answer he should have. He only saw his beloved brother Kris joining the ranks of everyone rushing for food.

Kris is very lively today...Jin Junmian held his chin in relief, it seems that the illness should be fine.

Naturally, Jin Junmian couldn't hear the real Wu Fan's roar deep in his heart:

"I said you can't be a lady? Don't be too tough, can you! Can't you save me some of my image?!"

Don't pay too much attention to the image, this thing can't be eaten.An Qing said so.