[Korean Entertainment Nichkhun] The male god strikes

As the most careful man in the group, Junhao knew that Ni Kun liked Song Qian very much, and he was willing to help Song Qian, "It seems that a fan said something provocative to Brother Kun." I learned it on the plane back home, from the conversation between Brother Kun and You Rong.

provocative?Song Qian immediately thought of what the female fan said that day, no wonder Nichkhun had to know what the fan said after the phone call later, "Then, how has he changed?"

Shaking his head, Junhao didn't hesitate. The strength of Brother Kun's heart is unmatched at certain times, "Sister-in-law, you know that even if Brother Kun is sad, he will only let go of his disguise in front of you." When it started, the players began to learn to pretend, not because they didn't trust the players, but because they learned to take responsibility.

Song Qian smiled and didn't continue to ask, she knew that Junhao wouldn't know if she asked any more.Coming out of Junhao's room to deliver another plate of fruit to Junxiu, Song Qian looked up at the clock on the wall, counting the time to prepare dinner.

The concert had just ended, and they started their schedule without a break. Song Qian really wanted to replenish their bodies.Every time she listened to Nichkhun complaining on the phone when he was nauseated from drinking Chinese medicine, she wanted to run to his side and prepare dinner for him like his wife.

So, on a rare day of vacation, Song Qian went to the supermarket to clean up when the sky was still hazy, just to reward them.

When the hour hand moved towards seven o'clock, a table full of dishes was filled with Song Qian's full love.The so-called timing is perfect, which means that the two of Taecyeon and the others, when they opened it, they smelled not the familiar smell of medicine, but the Chinese cuisine that can only be eaten once a month.

For the two who came back from work one day, it was just the right appetite.Taecyeon exclaimed and threw his shoes by the door and ran towards the restaurant, while the shy Wooyoung changed his shoes a little faster than usual.

Reaching out to knock away Taecyeon's hand, Song Qian looked at the exhausted appearance of the two, and subconsciously slowed down her tone of speaking, not forgetting to set the plate in her hand, "Go and change first, and then put them all together." Call me over."

Taking advantage of the time when the two of them were changing their clothes, Song Qian cooked the last dish before waking up the two who were sleeping happily in the living room.

It's easy to wake up someone who has fallen asleep, but Song Qian now knows how difficult it is to wake up someone who is asleep in a drunken state.Just when she didn't know what to do, she saw Taecyeon's loud voice, "Siblings, I'm coming."

Before Taecyeon could finish his sentence, his body had already flung himself onto the sofa, and Wooyoung, who was feeling it, roared and swayed for a while before Chansung grunted, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Song Qian seldom drinks alcohol, and she has a good capacity for alcohol, so she seldom gets drunk.Looking at Taecyeon's movements, and Chansung's dazed look while sleeping, "Let him sleep, the kitchen is reserved for them."

Dinner, dinner for six, a drunken Nichkhun ended up at the dinner table.Of course, it is unavoidable that Song Qianai's care and homemade hangover tea.

The atmosphere of the meal was still the same, except for Nichkhun who had a headache because of drunkenness.After the meal, Nichkhun and Song Qian were driven upstairs under Taecyeon's forceful words of "don't show your love in front of me when my lover is not around me when I am physically and mentally exhausted".

In just a few short steps, the two held hands and took one step at a time. From now until the end, Nichkhun’s eyes never left Song Qian, just like when they first fell in love. They fell in love with each other for no reason, as if they could never get enough of them. envy.

That night, Song Qian didn't go back, she lay down next to Nichkhun, talking about her lovesickness.The semi-public relationship also got the acquiescence of the manager in private, as long as he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he would turn a blind eye.

On the second day, Nichkhun slept soundly and woke up early.Nichkhun likes the feeling of seeing the person he loves when he opens his eyes.After staring at her plain face for a long time, Nichkun moved his numb arms to carefully lift off the thin blanket on his body, slowly sat up and got off the bed gently.

The gray pajamas were a little loose on his body, Nichkhun sipped the lemonade in his glass, leaned his butt against the table, and looked thoughtfully at the opposite wardrobe.Today is February 25nd, it is a normal day for many people, but for Nichkhun, it is different, today is Song Qian's [-]th birthday.

A long time ago, Nichkhun flew to Paris to prepare a birthday present for Song Qian, and it was not delivered to him until a while ago. When the gift was opened, Nichkhun knew that Song Qian would definitely like it.

After finishing a glass of lemonade, Nichkhun put down the glass, put on a coat, and walked out of the room.He wants to prepare breakfast for Song Qian, although his cooking skills are terrible, he only knows the most basic poached eggs and so on.

The thick curtains concealed the colors of the sunrise, making it difficult to see the surrounding furnishings clearly.Relying on the impression in his memory, Nichkhun groped his way to the kitchen and pressed the switch. The only thing he saw was the water stains on the marble surface and the utensils placed randomly, which showed that they didn't tidy up at all last night.After putting the fork and spoon away one by one, and wiping off the water stains with a rag, Nichkhun opened the refrigerator to see if there were any ingredients for breakfast.

Eggs, purple rice, kelp, and side dishes, took out the selected ingredients one by one, and Nichkhun planned to start with that.

Put the purple rice into the water, wash it twice, and then use the index finger to test the water according to the method taught by Song Qian. After putting in the kelp, close the lid, set the time and select the mode.Turning around, he picked up the frying pan and turned on the fire. Heart-shaped poached eggs are what Nichkhun is best at, and this time is no exception.

The heart-shaped mold is placed in hot oil, and the broken egg is put into it with a 'crack', and there is a 'zzz' sound instantly.While frying eggs, Nichkun took out his cell phone from his pocket, found the number from the address book, and pressed the dial button.

The phone was connected before it rang twice, "Hello." The woman's voice came from a slightly vicissitudes.

"Hello, I'm Nichkhun. Excuse me, how is the arrangement?" While speaking, he shook the frying pan in his hand, and leaned back slightly, afraid of being splashed by oil.

When she heard the name on the newspaper, the woman paused for a moment, tapping the keyboard and looking at the displayed information, "Mr. Nichkhun, according to your request, the arrangement will be completed before 10:30."

"Thank you." Satisfied with the other party's response, Nichkun hung up the phone and concentrated on dealing with the eggs in the pot.

Birthday breakfast for two.Nichkhun was brought to the room to share with Song Qian.Although the appearance of the seaweed porridge is very ordinary, Song Qian likes it very much, and the taste is very good.When Nichkhun nervously asked her how it tasted, Song Qian's words made Nichkhun squint his eyes with a smile.

She said, as long as Nichkhun does it, I like it.

The author has something to say: I have recently become obsessed with Yukimura beauty, the iris hair color is very beautiful. ~