Marriage Agreement [Korean]

Quan Zhilong frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.But in the next second, Han Shihai was tugging at his clothes noisily again, wanting to argue with him endlessly with an aggrieved face.

So Quan Zhilong turned his head, his eyes left the TV broadcasting the news, and focused on Han Shihai again.

He raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and flicked Han Shihai's forehead, "It's not big or small." He just said this in a neutral manner.

After finishing speaking, he got up, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and slid open the lock screen.

Song Yingzhi has already prepared all the dishes, and Jin Zhener only needs to help bring all the dishes to the table, and it will be done.

The casserole stewed with chicken soup was still steaming hot, even with a clean cloth strip, it was still hot. Jin Zhen'er's fingers were red, and she quickly raised her hand to touch her earlobe.

Jin Zhener turned his head and saw Quan Zhilong on the edge of the balcony, facing the living room sideways, his fingers flying on the screen of the mobile phone, as if he was sending a text message.

She shook her head, turned around and walked into the kitchen again, only to see Song Yingzhi sprinkled coriander powder into the thick soup, then turned off the fire, brought the soup down, and said loudly in a good mood, "Dinner is ready!"

Jin Zhener followed her step by step, looked at the second floor, and then asked Song Yingzhi, "Is Han Ximin still off work?"

Song Yingzhi waved his hand, "As a high-level executive, he has to go to the company's annual meeting. I'm afraid he won't go home until after midnight tonight."

"We don't have to wait for him." She turned to look at Jin Zhener with a smile.

Immediately, she called Han Shihai to come over for dinner, and Han Shihai couldn't wait to eat delicious food, so naturally he hurried over, and he threw the toys in his hand on the floor of Ke Ke's living room indiscriminately.

"Quan Zhilong!" Jin Zhener leaned over quickly, looked at Quan Zhilong, who just put his phone in his pocket, and smiled at Jin Zhener, "Here we come."

Walking out of the balcony in a few steps, he put his arms around Jin Zhen'er's shoulders, and after smelling the fragrance, he couldn't help but admire, "It smells so good."

Han Shihai sat on a chair where his feet couldn't reach the ground, holding a spoon in his hand, and looked at Quan Zhilong triumphantly, "Of course, my mother's cooking is the best in the world!"

Hearing his son's proud praise, Song Yingzhi couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He immediately laughed out loud, and then poked Han Shihai's little head angrily.

Han Shihai shook his head, raised his head to meet Song Yingzhi's gaze, and smiled silly.

Jin Zhen'er laughed, pulled out the chair and sat down, "This is indeed a man with a son, see how happy you are smiling."

Song Yingzhi served thick soup for several people, squinted at Jin Zhener, "If you want you, you have to die by yourself."

But Jin Zhener waved his hand, "I don't enjoy this blessing, it's too much trouble."

She was referring to the days when she took Han Shihai with her.The boy was still too rambunctious.

Quan Zhilong didn't take it seriously, and helped Jin Zhener to loosely tie up her brown hair, "It's so simple, just give birth to twins. Boys, you will be obedient if you know how to protect your sister."

In Jin Zhener's eyes, Quan Zhilong's words were simply not ashamed, and she could feel Song Yingzhi's eyes with a teasing smile.

Glancing at Quan Zhilong, she really wanted to scold him for being shameless, but since this was at Song Yingzhi's house, she could only hold back her words.

Seeing Jin Zhen'er's angry appearance, with a blush on his cheeks, Quan Zhilong couldn't help grinning, and looked at her innocently.

After dinner, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Song Yingzhi supported the door, watched Quan Zhilong's car leave, and suddenly sighed, after a while, he said to himself again, "This way, it's probably pretty good."

Quan Zhilong really loves Jin Zhen'er, so he restrained his style and became more self-sufficient.He loved her so badly that he had to come out and explain clearly even the scandal that happened accidentally, for fear that Jin Zhen'er would be misunderstood and feel sad.

And Kim Jin Ah.

Song Yingzhi is still somewhat uncertain until now, because she knows that Jin Zhener will never love Quan Zhilong the way Quan Zhilong loves her until she dies.

She still has a little worry about Jin Zhener's current situation at the moment.

What if one day, Jin Zhener gets tired of this kind of life?

What will Quan Zhilong do?

Love can drive people crazy, and Song Yingzhi is not sure.

Jin Zhener didn't know why Quan Zhilong had so many concerts last year and this year, he was so busy every day, like a spinning top.

However, he still looked pained and happy.

Really annoying.

The teacher who taught ballet at Shanhua Art High School has returned from her honeymoon, and Jin Zhener officially ended her substitute ballet class.Speaking of which, there are still some small regrets.

At the end of May, all the art courses of Shanhua Art High School will end, and the final assessment will be held one month in advance, just so that the students can focus on their studies.

Jin Zhener has no courses in this world, so she just stays at home thinking about what questions should be given to the students for the final exam.

After much deliberation, I finally communicated with other piano teachers and selected a piece of medium difficulty.

After completing half of the topic, Jin Zhener felt a little sleepy, and looked up at the time, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon.

So Jin Zhener tidied up, closed the laptop, put on her slippers and went back to the bedroom, ready to take a nap.

Early summer is approaching, and the air scenery outside the window has been illuminated by the sun, and it has the heat of summer, and the sun on the ground clearly illuminates the sunlight and shadows.

From time to time, there are children running around, laughing and playing.

Jin Zhen'er has a lot of nostalgia for this house, but unfortunately, she will move into the villa area of ​​Handing District with Quan Zhilong in the near future.

Originally, Jin Jiner just wanted to take a little nap, but without Quan Zhilong calling her by her side, she actually slept until 07:30 in the evening before waking up.

His body was exhausted from the sleep, limp and lacking strength.

Milk and coffee are playing in the living room. The Shar Pei is honest and honest, and will not waver even if the arrogant cat bullies him.

But the cat's sharp claws were not measured, as if scratching the Shar Pei dog, causing him to whimper in pain, a little angry, and roared at the cat.

The cat was so frightened that it immediately arched its back, its gray fur was about to stand on end, and its golden vertical eyes stared at the Shar Pei.

Jin Zhen'er's whole body was limp and weak, and she was really unhappy to face the quarrel between these two little guys.

The tissue paper on the coffee table was overturned, and there were torn white paper towels everywhere on the coffee table and the floor.

It didn't take much thinking to know that it was dry milk.

Jin Zhen'er cleaned the floor, and inexplicably had a deep understanding of the title of shit shoveler. Seeing Aojiao standing beside her, stretching out its paws to grab the cat pulling her arm, she was really angry and funny.

After a simple dinner, Jin Zhener sat in front of the computer and worked for a while, and the time passed unconsciously.

When Jin Zhener came back to her senses, she found that it was already past 11:30.

Jin Zhener rubbed her eyes, ready to take a bath and sleep.

It is expected that just when she got up, the mobile phone beside her suddenly vibrated continuously, and the message notification tone of ins was noisy.

Usually, even if there are many fans, there will not be so many news.

Puzzled, she picked up her phone and clicked on Instagram.

It is found that the number of Aite is rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Click to open, it is a video.

Jin Zhener clicked on while walking.

In the video, Quan Zhilong on the stage is extremely conspicuous.

Under the illumination of the stage lights, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he raised his hand to wipe his forehead. It's 11:30, and the concert should be over.

But Quan Zhilong held the microphone and seemed to have something to say.

"Ah, if I remember correctly, Wuli has been with me for almost a year."

After he said these words, the fans seemed to realize something, and the bursts of screams almost overturned the entire concert scene.

Jin Zhener frowned lightly.

"Although it seems a bit hasty, I have known her for ten years."

"So, really."

"Will you marry me?"

With a smile on his face, Kwon Ji-ryong in the video reconfirmed his words despite the shocked screams from the fans.

"Some time ago, didn't you blame me for not accepting me without proposing marriage?" After that, he seemed a little distressed, "I didn't buy flowers and diamond rings."

"But I still came to propose boldly, and I hope you can marry me."