After the metaphysics boss dressed as a celebrity in the entertainment industry

Sister Shen subconsciously turned her face away, and lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look into Quan Zhilong's eyes again.

The distance between them was so close that she saw something unbelievable.

Quan Zhilong to himself?

How is it possible, I misread it...

Sister Shen calmed down for a while, and finally collected her mood, looked up at Quan Zhilong, and said truthfully: "Ouba, to be honest, I don't know why, I can only feel that your ankle is about to hurt. As for when, How it hurt, I can't see."

This is where Sister Shen was confused.

What can be seen clearly in other people, but with Quan Zhilong, he can't see anything clearly.

If she hadn't said it herself, he didn't believe it, and she even had some suspicions that he had sacrificed some powerful gods at home to block her investigation.

can not tell?

Quan Zhilong paused for a moment, but didn't take it seriously, these things are trivial things to him.

The ankle has been injured for a long time. He practiced dancing in the practice room, exercising in the gym, or performing on the stage, all of which may aggravate the old injury. If Zhuzhu watched everything, wouldn’t it exhaust her?

"kkk, it's okay, I don't care about these things, and it won't affect me if I can't see it. But you, Zhuzhu, I remember you said before that drawing symbols is a waste of energy. You must be more energy-intensive if you look at my situation so urgently Bar?"

"I..." Sister Shen stuck for a moment, stroking her hair a little to hide, "I'm fine, such a small thing, it's not too much trouble hahaha!"

Quan Zhilong looked at her various unnecessary little movements, and laughed all of a sudden.

"Pfft... Zhuzhu, do you know that whenever you tell a lie, you will subconsciously touch your hair, oh yes, and clasp your hands, just like you are now, exactly the same!"

Sister Shen spread her hands instantly, blinked her eyes, and pretended nothing happened: "I didn't."

"Okay, okay, you didn't, I was wrong."

Quan Zhilong nodded without bottom line, and gave her the new fruit tea that the waiter brought up, "This is not bitter, you should like it, try it."

Sister Shen Zhu didn't take part in the ordering just now, she was thinking of just drinking a glass of water, but Quan Zhilong actually ordered fruit tea for herself?

"Ouba, is this specially for me?"

Quan Zhilong nodded, and seemed to casually mention: "Hey, it's a pity, I didn't add some red ginseng, so I should give you a good supplement."

Sister Shen frowned instantly: "Ouba, I'm very energetic, I don't need to make up!"

"Hahahaha, okay, my problem, I make up for it, I need to make up for it haha!"

Quan Zhilong is very good at chatting with Sister Shen to the point of blowing her hair, and then smoothing her hair, back and forth, gave her an outlet to vent, and relieved her slightly depressed mood by the way.

"How does it taste? Isn't it bitter?"

Sister Shen had drunk all kinds of tea on Baiyun Mountain, and she had long since spoiled her mouth. She took a few sips and didn't expect much, but she didn't expect the taste to be surprisingly good.

Quan Zhilong stared at her, not missing the flash of amazement in her eyes, and felt relieved, knowing that the tea had reached her heart.

It turns out that she likes this taste...

"After drinking tea, you should be in a better mood, right? Since you came out to relax, you should be happy. Look at your frowning face just now. I don't know. I thought I tied you here."

Quan Zhilong teased her with a smile, and deliberately said that she was in a bad state just now. Sister Shen didn't pretend to be serious, and subconsciously raised her eyebrows, feeling inexplicably a ruffian.

"Didn't you kidnap me here? Oppa, you didn't inform me that you were coming to Jeju Island. I was dragged onto the plane without knowing anything. Anzi and Renmin are both witnesses, right~"

"Witness, where is it, let me see?"

Quan Zhilong turned around and deliberately sat in the direction of An Zi and the others. The latter immediately looked up at the sun and the scenery, but they didn't look at Quan Zhilong.

"Ahem, cough, this matter has nothing to do with us, you two are attacking each other, why bring us..."

"That's right, why are you being Cue when you stand next to me? Don't ask us, we are just a background board. You talk about yours, and we don't know anything."

Snapped!

Quan Zhilong clapped his hands, looked at Sister Shen Zhu who was laughing wildly, and looked embarrassed: "It's over, our Zhuzhu witness is gone, what should we do? Drink some tea and calm down hahaha!"

Sister Shen Zhu: ...

Sister Shen finally found out that Quan Zhilong is worthy of being a senior. It is not for nothing that he debuted for so many years. At least in terms of speaking, he is not his opponent at all.

How could he change the subject so easily, without making people feel abrupt, and how could he turn it so that he was powerless to refute?

This skill is also very practical.

I really want to learn about it!

Learn from him, and then use it on him, the effect will be doubled directly!

Soon, the opportunity will come.

When the waiter brought the coffee, Quan Zhilong rarely drank it, but put it aside.

Everyone was stunned, and the waiter thought that he had delivered the wrong thing.

However his next sentence is.

"Please get me a cup of fruit tea like hers, thank you."

Sister Shen asked him in surprise: "Ouba, don't you only drink coffee?"

"Seeing you drinking so happily, I suddenly want to taste what it tastes like."

Sister Shenzhu patted the table: "Senior, you should have said earlier, wouldn't it be enough to drink mine?"

As she said that, she handed over her cup, Quan Zhilong was stunned for a second, his eyes were dark and deep: "Seriously?"

"Huh?" Sister Shen didn't take the cup back, Quan Zhilong looked at him, and leaned towards him suspiciously, before she could touch the cup, she immediately withdrew her hand, holding the cup in both hands and nestling in the chair.

A white mist rose from the cup, enveloping Sister Shen's beautiful and delicate facial features in the mist, making it hard to see clearly.The fingers holding the cup are slender, and the nails are translucent nude pink. Putting it together with the clear glass, it looks like a work of art, which is inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

The ridicule was successful, she laughed in a low voice, extremely proud.

Like a cihuamao who successfully steals fish, it is arrogant and docile.

The voice was also soft, and the tone was long, but innocent: "Forget it, I think... I can finish this cup by myself, you can reorder Oppa."

Zhuzhu intentionally, she was pushed and pulled.

This idea popped into Quan Zhilong's mind instantly, but what if he knew, he smiled helplessly, and looked at the waiter again: "One cup, thank you."

"OK, just a second."

The waiter was about to leave, and Sister Shen hurriedly called out: "Please have some more red ginseng, thank you."

After watching the waiter go away, Quan Zhilong asked her: "Zhuzhu, why do you want red ginseng?"

"I'll make it up for you!" Sister Shen replied very naturally, her peach eyes were sparkling, and she knew what bad idea she had thought of at a glance: "Ouba, what you just said, you need to be made up, no, I'll make up for you ~"

"Hahahaha!" An Zi couldn't hold back his laughter, and immediately covered his mouth in the next second, for fear that the flames of war between the two would spread to him.

He covered his mouth, but his eyes kept turning, his eyes looked back and forth between the two, wishing to applaud the two masters.

The two of them are really rivals in chess, and they can't take a loss at all.

You pushed me, I must find a chance to return it, it seems that there is a reason for God to bring them together, these two people can calm down each other.

For someone else...

Was pushed to death long ago.

Senior GD's performance was as expected, and Zhuzhu's performance was a surprise, awesome, Zhuzhu!

An Zi had already handed the trophy to Sister Shen Zhu in his heart.

The waiter came quickly, but it wasn't for the fruit tea, but... Rose.

Sister Shenzhu watched helplessly as the waiter removed other things from the table, put a glass vase with six roses in it, and deliberately moved the position so that the best bloomed one was facing her.

After finishing all this, he left without saying a word, without any intention of introducing.

Sister Shen was at a loss, turned her head to look many times, and found that he had really left.

"Ouba, what do you think he...suddenly brought up roses?"

Quan Zhilong lowered his eyes slowly, and his pupils were imprinted with a bright red, like fire, burning in his eyes where others could not see.

"I guess...is it a gift? Maybe this is the specialty of this store?"

"is it?"

Sister Shen was puzzled, why did she feel that this was secretly prepared by him? ?