[Korean Entertainment Nichkhun] The male god strikes

How decisive, in short, appalling.It's definitely not an opinion solicited, it seems that Song Qian doesn't agree with him.The seemingly tough words happened to touch the heart of Aquarius Song Qian.

According to the horoscope book, Aquarius girls hate boys the most, so those who ask for her opinion say 'okay', 'okay', 'okay' and so on.These questions may be respect for girls, but Song Qian doesn't like it.

Over the past few years, after Nichkhun got to know each other slowly, these words rarely appeared.He understands Song Qian, knows what she needs, when she is tired, when she is sad, and when she is happy, just like a couple who have been together for many years.

He thought he had fought a well-prepared battle, and just when he thought he had the right time and place and was happy, he didn't expect that there would be others.

After Song Qian said that the ring was beautiful, her eyes never stayed there, she picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly, leaving Nichkhun, who was kneeling on the ground not knowing what the problem was, feeling depressed.

Nichkhun has a dark belly, but in the matter of marriage proposal, the dark-bellied Nichkhun lost to the calm Song Qian for the second time.And Song Qian wouldn't say, Nichkhun, you prepared so many hometown dishes for me, and even made a whole messy marriage proposal, delaying my enjoyment of delicious food.

Second-rate Nichkhun, the ultimate in second-hand.Foodie Song Qian is domineering and mighty.

Seeing Song Qian eating vigorously, his complexion can be said to have changed in various ways, and finally returned to normal.Hiding his helpless expression, he gently served Song Qian with food, but he couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.

Could it be that the surprise was leaked in advance?The idea was rejected as soon as it came out, and he didn't tell anyone about the lifelong event of a marriage proposal. Could it be that he and Song Qian have a connection?

Glancing at Song Qian's calm face like an old monk meditating, a thought flashed through her mind, could it be... because of Chu Jinyu?Comparing Chu Jinyu's ideal type with Song Qian's in his mind back and forth, Nichkhun burst into tears, this girl was completely tailor-made for her.

Thinking of the meeting that night, Nichkhun kind of wants to use the time machine to go back to that night. If he was killed, he would not want Song Qian and Chu Jinyu to meet each other. What a mistake.

Looking at Ni Kun's expression of entanglement, distress or helplessness from the corner of the eye, Song Qian laughed in her heart but didn't speak.Thinking of Xiujing's words a few days ago, "Sister, you can't agree easily, let him know how precious you are no matter what."

A woman's heart needle is sometimes very correct.

As the Spring Festival approached, Song Qian had a lot of schedules to catch up, so she couldn't accompany Nichkhun alone.Full of reluctance to send Song Qian away, Nichkhun is full of grievances and ambition.

Thinking back about the before and after of the proposal, she was secretly happy that Song Qian didn't seem to refuse.Thinking about it, she interpreted Song Qian's changing the subject as shyness.

Nichkhun secretly swears that the third marriage proposal when he comes back after the year must be flawless and perfect.

As the old saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow, and it is perfectly appropriate to apply it to Nichkhun at this time.

With the help of his manager Xu Minjae, Nichkhun left Korea alone and flew to Thailand.Several elders in the family are Chinese, and since Nichkhun can remember, the Spring Festival has been a big festival in the family.Although he grew up and left home later, his mother told him thousands of times that he must return to China on the Spring Festival.

In the past few years, no matter how busy the day was, he always rushed home overnight to welcome the new year with his family.Even if he had to rush back to Seoul in the early morning, Nichkhun was never absent.

Bangkok International Airport

On the flight information screen, two flights arrived 15 minutes apart, one from Seoul, South Korea to Bangkok, Thailand, and the other from Paris, France to Bangkok, Thailand.

In the lounge of the airport, Nichkhun was sitting leisurely on the sofa, listening to the rambling words of his manager Rory, calmly took out his mobile phone to check the time, rubbed his brows and tried to complain, "The flight is delayed?"

The drooling Bei interrupted. The manager was taken aback for a moment, then raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "There will be no delay. Wait a few more minutes."

I put the sunglasses back on my eyes, rolled up my sleeves and scratched my dry skin after suddenly returning from the cold Seoul to the tropical Bangkok.

Looking at the time, he took out a not-so-thick book from his backpack and began to think seriously.Seeing the serious expression on his face, the agent couldn't help but be a little curious, leaned over to take a look, and saw the words '36 Marriage Proposal' in his eyes, and with a sound of 'Puchi', the agent laughed unkindly.

"I don't want to laugh." Looking at Ni Kun's glance, the manager cleverly covered his mouth, but his eyes were stained with tears because he was holding back a smile.

Looking back at the book, Nichkhun suddenly lost interest in reading.Out of the corner of the eye, the manager leaned on the sofa and couldn't see his expression, but his shoulders were shaking. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this girl was holding back a smile.

Stretching his legs was just a kick, seeing the tears in his manager's eyes, Nichkhun's eyes became colder and colder, "Is it funny?"

The manager shook his head, but didn't speak.

"Do you want some tissues for you?"

Hearing the increasingly cold voice, the manager cleared his throat, straightened his expression and shook his head.Standing up, stepping on the carpet and walking out of the room calmly, when the door was closed, an uncontrollable smile overflowed his mouth, in exchange for Nichkhun to pick up the tissue on the table and throw it over.

The staff in the room didn't get along with Nichkhun too much, seeing him with a straight face and hiding away, they were afraid of getting angry.

After a while, the manager turned back, and the smile on his face seemed to have been embellished.Nichkhun stared at him thoughtfully without blinking, his appearance was a bit mature and out of age.The mature charm exuding from the whole body and the years of experience of ups and downs made the agent seem to have added a few years of age.

Pulling out a tissue to wipe off the drops of water on his hands, the manager had a faint smile on his face, comfortable and unpredictable, "Want me to give you an idea?"

The corner of Nichkhun's mouth curled up involuntarily. This person not only hates him, but also likes to play guessing games, "Let's talk about it first."

The manager is actually not much older than Nichkhun, only a few years old.Who made him have bad genes and not have Nichkhun's perfect appearance?Just as he opened his mouth to speak, there were two 'dongdong' sounds, and the door of the lounge was pushed open from the outside.

Afterwards, several figures came into view, and among them, a familiar figure slowly walked to the front, threw the bag in his hand aside, and then flung his body to the empty sofa where three people were sitting, still complaining in his mouth , "Hot, hot, Kun, are you hot?"

Looking at the sitting posture regardless of his image, Ni Kun shook his head with a smile. He was already familiar with the temperature in his hometown, so it seemed like she couldn't stand summer.Taking out a wet wipe from his backpack, Nichkhun handed it over, "It's iced."

Tao Zi glanced at the people in the room, sat upright with a smile on her face, took the wet wipe and exclaimed repeatedly, "You chilled it with ice cubes? Wow, you are so kind to me."

Nichkhun didn't answer the call, and handed over the mobile phone with the Thai number in his hand.

The author has something to say: Does anyone think this is not a family?It’s very similar to Youmuyou~ It’s completely inherited from Nichkhun and Song Qian, the comprehensive version. . .I don't know how many little girls and handsome guys I will harm when I grow up.Thanks for the message of ベ4dimensional Meng_VIP, please continue to support~.