[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

Author: Xinghe Till Word Count: K Update Time: Report Errors

Pei Youli went to the bathroom unconscionably, leaving Li Tairong alone in the living room with Pei Jingcheng and Han Xishan.

He cooks porridge and soup quietly, trying to minimize his presence.

But it was obvious that Pei Jingcheng was very concerned about Li Tairong, and his eyes always fell on him intentionally or unintentionally.

"How long have these clothes been dry? Why haven't they been confiscated?" Han Xishan found the clothes hanger on the balcony.

Li Tairong paused, and immediately raised his head: "Auntie, let me collect it!"

If he remembered correctly, those clothes included his underwear.

Before Han Xishan intervened, Li Tairong walked over quickly, gathered the dry clothes into a random ball, and carried them to the bedroom.

Coincidentally, Pei Youli came out of the shower.

"..." Li Tairong didn't speak, just stared at her silently.

Pei Youli understood the grievance in his eyes, but still deliberately asked: "What's wrong?"

"Dry your hair and go out quickly." Li Tairong folded his clothes, looked at the door, and then lowered his voice, "I'm about to lose it."

"Parry what?"

"Help me... the atmosphere with your parents."

Pei Youli couldn't help laughing, and opened the cabinet to find the hair dryer: "They're not tigers, so they can't eat you."

Even tigers belong to the same family as cats.

"Worse than a tiger."

"Huh? You said my parents... are more terrifying than tigers?"

For the next few words, Pei Youli deliberately raised her tone.

Li Tairong was startled, and quickly stepped forward to cover her mouth: "Keep your voice down."

He was so tightly sealed that she could only blink.

However, Han Xishan who heard the voice had already walked over.

Worried about bumping into something she shouldn't see again, she knocked on the door intimately.

"Auntie." Li Tairong held the doorknob.

"Where's Lili?"

"She's drying her hair in there."

"Why is a tiger not a tiger?"

"Ah...the MV of a song, she thinks it has a good idea, and she was just telling me about it."

"You who make music, your thinking is really jumping. Sometimes I can't keep up with her thoughts."

Li Tairong smiled slightly, turned his body to let Han Xishan in.

The smell of fish soup gradually filled the whole room, and Pei Jingcheng was serving the soup.

"Uncle, let me come."

"Look for the bowls and chopsticks, I just didn't find them."

Whatever Pei Jingcheng said, Li Tairong followed suit.

He also found time to feed the rice cakes.

Pei Youli and Han Xishan didn't know what they were talking about, and they came out of the bedroom after more than ten minutes.

Standing behind Pei Jingcheng, Li Tairong frantically motioned for Pei Youli to sit beside him with his big dark eyes.

It seemed that during the time she slept, he suffered a lot.

Pei Youli suppressed a smile and sat beside Li Tairong.

Her fever has almost subsided, but her head is still dizzy, her cheeks are much paler than usual, and there is no blood on her lips.

The black hair hangs down the side of the neck, which is indescribably endearing.

"Drink the fish soup first?" Li Tairong's tone was extremely gentle.

"Yes." Pei Youli took the soup bowl in his hand.

"It's hot, be careful," Li Tairong told habitually, and filled a bowl for Pei Jingcheng and Han Xishan in turn, "Uncle, aunt."

It is the first time to show cooking skills in front of prospective father-in-law and mother-in-law, of course I am very nervous.

"Fresh fish is really tender, and the soup is also good, with just the right amount of saltiness." Han Xishan said first.

She has always been kind to Li Tairong, and she seems to be easy to talk to. The key is that Pei Jingcheng is not satisfied.

Li Tairong didn't move his soup bowl, but silently looked at his prospective father-in-law who was sitting obliquely.

Pei Jingcheng didn't intend to comment at first, but someone's expression was so expectant that he was embarrassed not to speak.

"...It's very tasty."

Koreans can make Chinese food like this, which is considered a good level.

Pei Jingcheng only said four words, but it was enough to make Li Tairong happy.

"Is it delicious?" Pei Youli pouted her chin and smiled, "He didn't know how to cook Chinese food before, but he learned it here."

The words are full of satisfaction with her boyfriend.

Pei Jingcheng paused, raised his eyes: "Doesn't NCT have Chinese members? Haven't you learned it?"

"There are Chinese members," Li Tairong pushed a bowl of porridge for Pei Youli, "but we usually eat hot pot, Malatang or fried noodles."

Pei Jingcheng nodded.

"Senior Tairong's western food and Korean food are delicious. If you want to eat it, Dad, let him make it for you next time." Pei Youli looked at him with a smile, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes.

If the girl doesn't stay in college, it's to help her boyfriend please him.

Pei Jingcheng glanced at her: "Are you too tired from work recently? Let Shibin give you less notifications."

"Your daughter is too popular, you can't take it less if you want to."

Li Tairong:? ? ?

It turned out that she was like this in front of her parents.

"The family has enough money, so you don't have to work so hard."

"Dad, it's not for money. I really feel better now. If it wasn't for the rain that day, I wouldn't be sick."

"...I can't beat you."

"Actually," Li Tairong interrupted suddenly, "I also think your announcement schedule is too full."

Pei Youli:? ? ?

She raised her eyes speechlessly, as if she was saying, "Why did you defect to the enemy's camp?"

But in fact, Li Tairong's words were completely out of selfishness.

In the past month, they could see each other twice, but now they may not even meet once.

The happy single life has shrunk dramatically.

"well enough--"

"Not too good. Mark's schedule is probably not as much as yours."

"...Exaggerated, Mark works two jobs."

"Well, Mark often has headaches and stomach pains. If you continue like this, it's almost...hiss."

Li Tairong was stepped on by Pei Youli.

She stared at him, and he quickly shut up and helped her pick out the fish bones in the bowl.

Han Xishan laughed out loud: "Li Li, I think Xiao Rong is right."

Pei Jingcheng agreed: "If you want to realize your dreams, you must pay attention to your body."

The boy in front of him is good at listening to his daughter.

"Tai Rong is an idol now?"

"Well, idol."

Idol's status in the entertainment industry is not high, but he has no inferiority complex.

"How do you plan to develop in the future? Idol doesn't seem to be a long-term career."

"Uncle, I'm thinking about transforming into a producer."

"Producer?"

"It's responsible for producing singles, albums, ost songs, etc. Tairong can also choreograph and write lyrics." Li Tairong was embarrassed to say what he said, and Pei Youli poured it out in a hurry.

"Copyright fee?" Pei Jingcheng didn't know much.

Li Tairong nodded: "It is still not up to the level of collecting copyright fees, and we are working hard."

The attitude is very humble.

Pei Jingcheng asked a few more questions. For some reason, Li Tairong always felt that his attitude had softened.

At first, Li Tairong thought it was his own illusion, but later found that it was true.

Pei Jingcheng asked him if he was driving, and said that if he didn't drive, he could take him back to the dormitory.

"How's it going?" Han Xishan helped Pei Youli find out the news on the car ride home, "It's been a long time since we met this time, what do you think of Xiao Rongren?"

Pei Jingcheng didn't answer immediately, but asked instead: "What do you think?"

"It's good," Han Xishan recalled the interaction between Pei Youli and Li Tairong, "The two are in the period of passionate love."

Pei Jingcheng: ...

"I think it's okay too."

"Hey? Where did the sun rise from today? Didn't you always dislike your daughter's relationship?" Han Xishan joked.

"One size counts," Pei Jingcheng said helplessly, "I can't lock her at home."

"What changed your mind?"

"This child... is very careful, and is easy to soften his heart. He is willing to change himself for Lili."

Li Tairong doesn't talk much, but it can be seen in his actions.

When dealing with crucian carp, he is thorough, and he will also get used to different food cultures for Pei Youli, such as learning to cook Chinese food.

"The family is not bad." Han Xishan added.

"Thinking too much, wife," Pei Jingcheng smiled, "It's only now that we're in love, and it's too early to talk about marriage."

"And," after thinking for a while, he added, "If you really get to the stage of getting married, you can't just look at the family, but look at the people inside."

Marriage is a matter of two families.

Through Han Xishan, Pei Youli knew Pei Jingcheng's attitude, and she revealed the news to Li Tairong.

[Tai Rong: After a series of tests, can I marry you back home? 】

[Lichi: Come on, senior! 】

come on?

Professors at Seoul National University are not easy to persuade.

Li Tairong replied with a sighing emoji.

But he immediately realized, "Senior, come on!" Pei Youli will marry him by default!

As soon as they fell together, Li Tairong was a little excited.

Pei Youli took the medicine for several days, and she did not hide her illness from the fans.

But as soon as she recovered, Li Tairong, who had close contact with her, caught a cold.

"It's a good thing I didn't tell the fans about your fever, otherwise someone would have guessed if you were dating." Jiang Shibin laughed.

Pei Youli smiled: "If you catch a cold at the same time, this timing is too coincidental."

The phone vibrated twice. It was Han Xiangmei who hadn't seen him for a long time.

[Xiangmei: Shall we meet?something. 】

Inexplicably, Pei Youli felt a "thump" in her heart.

Han Sangmi recently fell in love, and I heard that she is also a staff member of D agency.

Pei Youli and her usually only chat on the mobile phone, so they asked to meet so directly, there must be some news involving her.

Sure enough, after attending the appointment, Han Sangmi threw a few photos on the table.

It was a photo of her and Li Tairong going in and out of the same building a few days ago.

Although no holding hands, hugs or kisses were photographed, the facts were obvious and no one would believe it was a coincidence.

Pei Youli slowed down for a while, anxiously waiting for Han Xiangmei to speak.

NCT is her idol, and she falls in love with her idol...will she be torn apart?

"Explain it."

Pei Youli didn't dare to look at her: "Tairong and I are actually... actually..."

Han Sangmi interrupted: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Pei Youli continued to explain: "Actually, I wanted to tell you, but I was worried that you would...be angry after hearing it."

"I'm really angry." Han Sangmei stared straight at her.

Pei Youli said silently in her heart: It's over, it's over, it's over...

however--

"I'm not the first to know that my girlfriend is in love!" Han Xiangmei gritted her teeth.

Pei Youli was taken aback: "Aren't you angry because I'm in love with Li Tairong?"

"what?"

"If it's an ordinary person, I will definitely be angry if Tai Rong associates with her."

"But who are you? You are my girlfriend!"

"What a cow, I actually managed to sleep in Tairong, no...Tairong is so awesome, I took down my best friend!"

Pei Youli:? ? ?