[Korean Entertainment Nichkhun] The male god strikes

Waking up in a daze, he didn't know what night it was, Ni Kun blinked his eyes to adapt to the darkness, it seemed that he was alone.Rubbing the corner of his forehead, he began to recall in his mind, entered Tao Zi text message to the hotel, then met Chu Li, and then..., suddenly started to caress and turned on the wall lamp beside the bed, looked around and it was still in the hotel, could it be...

Looking down at the exposed skin for an instant, the dense lip prints and bruises, I lost my body, this is the only word left in my mind, and it was a bolt from the blue in an instant.

Quickly jumped out of bed, Nichkhun didn't notice anything wrong with his body at all, he quickly walked towards the bathroom, and when he opened the door, he saw the words on the mirror, this... these are Song Qian's words, how could...

He took a few steps forward to look at the content in the mirror, and made him smile, "The technology needs to be strengthened, so let's follow my sister from now on."

The water from the shower leaked out, along the muscular body, slid over the dense marks and the scratches on the back, Nichkhun hummed a little song and looked at the content in the mirror with a smile, but he didn't expect to hit him by mistake After getting Song Qian, the smile on the corner of her mouth became even bigger when she thought about it.

When Nichkhun came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, he looked up and saw Tao Zi jumping his legs, looking at him with a playful smile in his eyes, and some marks on his body.

"Cough, why are you here?" Concealing his shyness, Nichkun stepped on the carpet and walked towards the bar, poured two glasses of red wine and walked towards Tao Zi.

Taking the wine glass, Tao Zi shook the liquid in the glass, looked up at Ni Kun's uncovered chest jokingly, "The battle is fierce." With one sentence, Ni Kun gave her a sidelong glance.

Raising his hand and sipping his red wine, he leaned against the wall, "You came in time, otherwise, I would lose my virginity." Ni Kun saw Tao Zi's eyes froze when he told the situation jokingly.

"Well, it's not me, it's Lan Zile and Song Qian." After a pause, "Song Qian gritted her teeth when she left."

"For this?"

"No, but you can think about the traces on your body." Seeing that his body and mind were fine, Tao Zi drank the red wine in the glass and stood up and walked out. "By the way, as his relatives, I will take He apologizes to you, though I'm not happy to clean up his affairs."

Shaking the wine glass, Nichkhun seemed a little absent-minded, "Forget it, maybe I have to thank him."

After Tao Zi walked out of the room, Nichkhun turned around and opened the curtains, leaned against the wall and drank a bottle of red wine glass by glass. Half drunk and half awake, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message before falling asleep.

By the time Nichkhun finished his recent schedule and had a rare day to rest and prepare to explain and warm up with Song Qian, she had already flown to Paris, France to shoot the cover of a certain magazine.

On the day Song Qian arrived in Paris, she didn't have any plans. She was wandering around the medieval-style streets with her team members when she saw Tao Zi waving at her.

Standing on the side of the road waiting for Tao Zi to come, Song Qian was not surprised to meet her in Paris, looking at her slow pace like a stroll, "Hello, can you lend me Song Qian?"

Xue Li glanced at Tao Zi and felt familiar, seeing her smile, "Then don't bully her."

"Xueli," Xiujing stopped Xueli's words, looked at the woman in front of her who was of the same height as her, there was no malice in her eyes, "Sister Qian, come back early," she said, pulling Xueli and Shanlian away .

Seeing the team members getting further and further away from a distance, Song Qian looked sideways at Tao Zi, "For him?"

Looking away, Tao Zi shook her head, "No, I know a very good coffee shop, let's go."

The impact of the 'jingling bell' wind chime made a crisp sound. Song Qian followed Tao Zi into the coffee shop, looked around but didn't speak, but her eyes were full of surprise.

In the library-style coffee house, it seems that you can still smell the scent of books in the air, and watch the sunlight pouring into the room from the window, which is scattered on the floor.

Gently flicking the wooden wooden chair under his hand, as old as it has been for many years, he took the coffee brought by Tao Zi, and took it with a smile.

Seeing Tao Zi silently drinking the coffee in the cup, Song Qian leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the rows of bookshelves. The color of kraft paper came into her eyes. She began to wonder whether these books were scattered among the people. As for the ancient books, thinking that the body has already started to execute, she stood up gracefully and walked to the bookshelf, brushing her fingers over each book.After turning around and giving up, she walked back, and there was no book she could understand.

As soon as he sat down, Tao Zi's voice came from his ear, "Cris, have you heard it?"

Cris, this name again, Song Qian has a deep memory of her, it is said that it is Nichkhun's first love, "You know, his first love, who doesn't know." The slightly jealous words blurted out and she was stunned for a moment , The fingers caressing the wall of the cup tightened.

She looked at Song Qian in surprise, first love?This may be the funniest misunderstanding Tao Zi has ever heard. 'Puchi' let out a very embarrassing laugh, and after receiving Song Qian's puzzled look, she held back her smile and explained, "No, he's not Nichkhun's first love."

"No? How is it possible," Song Qian blurted out her first reaction of suspicion.

"Then why must you be Nichkhun's first love, he said?" Tao Zi couldn't help explaining to Nichkhun, that she didn't even explain this kind of misunderstanding, it was really powerless.

Shaking her head, Song Qian looked at Tao Zi, and couldn't help but start to feel sour bubbles in her heart, why did Tao Zi know that she didn't know, why didn't he explain to her when he explained to Tao Zi, hmph.

The posture of the little woman and the corners of her slightly pursed lips let Tao Zi know Song Qian's thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help the black line, "Cris, he is not Nichkhun's friend, he is my friend," looking at Song Qian was puzzled, and continued to speak, "Cris, it's not like you know, he's a man, a few years older than Nichkhun."

A bolt from the blue, man?In other words, she was so jealous that the current Cris was actually a man, and his temples twitched. Song Qian couldn't help but feel powerless. She actually made such a big oolong, and let her soak in vinegar for many years. He really owes it.

"The first time Nichkhun met Cris was in the workshop, and we were learning how to make pottery," Tao Zi continued to recall, ignoring Song Qian's emotions, "If you think about it carefully, one of the ten times they met was in the workshop."

The years of gossip have finally been explained clearly, no wonder the person who burned Tao Nikun blurted out Cris, now it seems that she misunderstood.But thinking of Nichkhun's lack of explanation and the breeding of misunderstandings, Song Qian couldn't help but have the urge to whip people.

Hmph, Nichkhun, just wait and see how I deal with you when I go back.

Letting go of her 'rival in love' for many years, Song Qian has accumulated more arrogance in the past few days and is ready to go back to deal with someone, but the days just go by like this.

Since the OO/XX incident that happened that day, Nichkhun hasn't seen Song Qian for nearly half a month, so one can imagine the miss in his heart.Of course, he won't admit that he misses something terribly, too.

Either evil or pure miss continued until a few days after Song Qian came back. After learning that she was free tomorrow afternoon, the three cobblers gathered together to discuss the arrangement of activities for tomorrow afternoon.

In the afternoon of the second day, three cobblers dragged three unrelated people who were purely covering up to the pre-arranged location. When the six arrived at the location, they saw Shirley blinking. Look for her in the field," he dragged You Rong to the side and hid in a daze, without giving Nichkhun the slightest chance to ask back.

Under the pitiful, joking, or evil gazes of the team members, Nichkhun walked to the parking lot, and saw Song Qian's frightening smile at the corner of her mouth a few steps away. Put on your seat belt and the car will start 'wheezing'.

The result of the sudden start was that Nichkhun fell back and forth on the seat and put on the seat belt tremblingly. Nichkhun looked at Song Qian with tears in his eyes, "Are you still angry with me?"

Song Qian was unmoved by the appearance of the little daughter-in-law. Out of the corner of her eye, he saw him take out the wet wipe from the backpack, pull out the flattened corner and hold it in his hand, and then the wet wipe swung up and down with the arc of his hand. To put it bluntly, it's like an angry little daughter-in-law crying in ancient times.

Not knowing the destination, not knowing the purpose of this trip, Nichkhun began to secretly look at Song Qian, dressed in jeans and a small suit, she was very rested, could it be that she was going to the suburbs?Forget it, don't want to, anyway, I will know in a while.Thinking of this, Nichkhun's heart was relieved, and he took out the tablet computer to play games contentedly, without noticing the sharp drop in the surrounding temperature.

Suppressing her anger fiercely, Song Qian smiled softly, slammed on the brakes and turned the steering wheel, and a handsome drift car stopped in an open place.Facing the rearview mirror, she adjusted her hairstyle and clothes, and slowly got out of the car without looking at the man who was surprised from ear to ear.

Standing on the ground with trembling calves, Nichkun closed the car door tremblingly, followed Song Qian instinctively with his feet, and looked around with familiar eyes.Until I saw a lot of karts and tracks, isn't this a karting special from a long time ago.

Seeing Song Qian get into the car after paying, Ni Kun was stunned for a moment and climbed into another car. Before he was ready, he saw Song Qian's figure was already far away from him.Urging the staff to speed up the expressway, stepping on the accelerator and rushing away at the moment the motor was turned on, regardless of his fear of speed.

The scene seemed to be back in the past. Nichkhun was on this runway waving to Song Qian who was on the other runway, beckoning her to wait for him, watching her continue to speed up while pretending not to notice, he knew that this little girl was probably angry up.

When Nichkhun got out of the car, Song Qian had already sat on a chair beside her and rested for a while, panting heavily, she slowly swayed in front of her, blinked her eyes and looked at Song Qian's smiling eyes, "Don't be angry. Am I angry..."

The tiger's body trembled, and there was a chill. Song Qian subconsciously touched the goose bumps on her arms, shivered abruptly, and looked away.

After drinking the drink in her hand and saying goodbye to the boss, Song Qian greeted Nichkhun to get in the car and went straight to the next destination.

When the red bridge not far away came into view, Nichkhun knew Song Qian's destination, the mountain bike, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the time of suffering was coming.

Afterwards, on the small piece of land, the man could be heard from a distance, "Ah... um... ah... um...", it was horrible.

Seeing that the time and effect were about the same, Song Qian stopped Nichkhun's self-abuse, and drove to another place with a smile on her face. In a good mood, she even turned on the music and kept repeating 2PM's handsup, which frequently aroused Nichkhun's seemingly absent eyes.

You don't need to think about Nichkhun to know where the next place is. When the two arrived, the sun had already hidden in the sky, and night was officially approaching.

Song Qian made a little cover-up before getting out of the car and heading to a rice cake shop, packed two rice cakes and returned to the car.Song Qian thought that the next move must be more romantic, and after thinking about it, she chose the side of the Han River.Parked the car in the open space, and saw Nichkhun lower the window slightly.

The spicy smell in the air made Ni Kun's face turn black just thinking about it. He lay on the side of the car and didn't turn his head to look at Song Qian. He didn't want to eat such a spicy rice cake.

The spicy taste and rice cakes on the tip of the nose are getting stronger and stronger. You don't need to turn your head to know that Song Qian has handed the rice cakes to his side, "Brother, you are hungry after playing all day, let's eat."

The white rice cake was covered with red peppers. The more Nichkhun looked at it, the more he wanted to cry. He looked sideways at Song Qian who was eating vigorously. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stuffed a piece of his heart into his mouth. Filling the mouth, his face slowly turned red, and beads of sweat on his forehead slowly slid down his cheeks.

Looking at Ni Kun from the corner of his eye, Song Qian slowly put down the rice cake box in her hand, took out the ring from the bag while he was having a contest with Chili, put it between the two, and looked sideways at Nichkhun, "Nikkhun, follow me."

There was a short silence, "cough cough..." Then the cough sounded in the car, and he hurriedly put down the rice cake box in his hand, while enduring the spicy smell rushing into his mouth and nostrils, he took out a tissue to wipe his nose and tears, incoherent The words came, "You...so...deliberately, you are still...angry...for what happened that night...."

"So, are you from or from?" He said and moved the ring in his hand, waiting for his answer.

After squeezing his nose hard, he blinked his red eyes, rubbed his red nose and red lips, "I have a chance to refuse, I have no choice at all," he said, stretching out his white fingers.

Picking up the ring and holding the extended finger, Song Qian gently put it on her ring finger, and smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, you are my property now." As she spoke, she handed another ring to Ni Kun. hand, motioning him to put it on for her.

Putting a light kiss on the ring between his fingers, Nichkhun is not very happy at all now, how can he be happy when he proposes marriage so suddenly while he is not prepared to hurt him so embarrassing, he can only say that, although the result is good.

Pulling out a tissue and pinching the tip of his nose, Nichkhun glanced at the ring for a long time, half curious, "Bought in Paris?"

Glancing sideways at him, Song Qian nonchalantly looked left and right at the ring in her hand. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was, "I dictate, Lan Zile designed it."

"Yo, that's not bad, to be able to invite that demon king Lan Zile, you are indeed my wife." He leaned forward happily and wanted to kiss Song Qian.

"Because of Chu Li, she felt sorry and agreed." One sentence directly stopped Ni Kun's movements, and stared at Song Qian wanting to cry without tears. Can you stop mentioning that person in such a good atmosphere? poultry/beast.

The author has something to say:

Song Qian took the initiative to propose, so let me do it. [evil laugh]