[Korean entertainment] The girl raised by a tiger

happy day. "Li Chengdong also handed over the gift he had prepared.

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"Gospel," Jin Zhongming took out the huge gift box he had prepared: "My brother arrived at the latest today, so I will give you a huge gift as compensation. Happy birthday. My brother wishes you more and more beautiful."

"Thank you, Brother Zhong Ming." Chen Sisi took the gift, suppressed the curiosity in her heart, and planned to wait for everyone to leave before opening it.

"Okay, okay. Let's start." As the head of the family, Chen Junkui spoke, and everyone didn't say anything provocative. They picked up their chopsticks and enjoyed tonight's feast.

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After the birthday party was over, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and after seeing off the guests, Chen Junkui and Zhao Xiuna began to slowly pack up the dishes.Chen Sisi, who was going to help, was rushed into the bathroom by the husband and wife again to wash up, and said that the birthday star didn't need to do anything.Chen Sisi shrugged and chose to obey the order.

By the time everything was packed, it was already ten o'clock.Wearing a light blue nightdress that was as long as her ankles, Chen Sisi sat on the sofa wiping her hair, her eyes fixed on the landline that had been silent all day, feeling uneasy.

"Gospel, it's late, you can go to bed after drying your hair with a hair dryer. Going to bed too late is not good for your skin." Zhao Xiuna stood at the door with her toiletries and ordered.

"Oh." Chen Sisi stood up slowly and went back to her room.Sit down by the door and listen carefully to the movement in the living room.That person hasn't called himself yet. It's so late now, the work should be over, and he will call himself soon.

The incoming drowsiness made Chen Sisi yawn, and continued to wipe her hair with a towel.She thought about it, the hair dryer was too loud, and she kept hearing the phone call after using it.After answering the phone, use the hair dryer.

Chen Sisi sat cross-legged by the door, with her right ear pressed against the door, listening carefully to every move in the living room.When she heard her mother's voice, she quickly got up and turned off the light in the bedroom, and after pretending to have fallen asleep, she sat down again...

The second hand was spinning, the night was already deep, and the dark clouds suddenly covered the silver full moon, making the sky even darker.

Chen Sisi thumped his numb legs, stood up, walked to the bed and picked up the small alarm clock, and then saw the time clearly from the street lamp outside the window. It was already 01:30 in the middle of the night, and today was already the 25th. It's been an hour and a half since my birthday.And the phone never rang...

Chen Sisi sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, feeling at a loss...

Chapter 23

Jin Zhongguo put down the hair dryer in his hand, fiddled with the freshly dried hair in front of the mirror a few times, then turned off the bathroom light and walked out, flung himself on the bed, and lay comfortably on it.

He clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, let out a contented groan, grabbed the corner of the quilt with his left hand and rolled it to the right, wrapped himself up like a cicada chrysalis, stretched out his hand to turn off the warm yellow bedside lamp, and entered in a comfortable sleep.

Suddenly, Jin Zhongguo opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, grabbed the desk calendar next to the bed, and looked at the calendar August 24, today is Gospel’s birthday, how could he forget such an important day?

He patted his head hard, and took the phone, the time displayed on it was [-]:[-], he should have gone to bed so late, it's better to call tomorrow.Putting down the phone, Kim Jong Kook threw himself into the bed again and closed his eyes.

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At nine o'clock the next morning, Kim Jong-kook dialed the Evangelist's landline on time, and was picked up after three busy beeps.

"Hello?" Zhao Xiuna picked up the phone with her fingers crossed, clamped the phone with her shoulders and face, and wiped the water stains on the apron with both hands.

Kim Jong Kook was wearing pajama pants and standing by the window with his bare upper body. He had a dark and muscular body with a unique sex appeal.

"So it's Zhong Guo, wait a minute, I'll call Gospel for you." Zhao Xiuna put down the phone, put on the slippers outside the living room, went to the opposite side and knocked on Chen Sisi's bedroom door.

Chen Sisi lay sideways on the bed, like the legendary Sleeping Beauty.She clenched her right hand into a fist and put it on her chin, like a beauty holding her chin in a novel.The morning sun playful casts projections on her face, and the fine hairs on her face can be seen clearly.

"Gospel, Gospel?" Zhao Xiuna called out twice, then pushed her down with her hands, but seeing that she couldn't wake her up from her dream, she gave up and turned around and left the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Chen Sisi opened her eyes, which were as clear as water without any tiredness.She hugged her knees and sat on the head of the bed, with her head resting on her knees, her eyes watching the second hand rotate tirelessly, her mother's voice was faintly heard from outside the room, and there was the movement of hanging up the phone.

Pursing the corners of her lips, she got up and closed the curtains to block out the dazzling sunlight, and lay down on the bed again.I suffered from insomnia last night. I woke up this morning when I was about to fall asleep because of the dazzling sunlight. Now I have to catch up on sleep.

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It was almost noon when Chen Sisi woke up from the dream again.She dawdled and tidied herself up, and just as she was about to walk out of the room, she saw Zhao Xiuna standing at the door who was about to come in and ask her to eat.She smiled and put her arms around her neck, showing a sweet smile: "Good afternoon, Mom."

"Good afternoon," Zhao Xiuna smiled and patted her fleshy buttocks: "You can really sleep, go and wash up and eat."

"Got it." Chen Sisi followed behind Zhao Xiuna, and walked into the bathroom to take care of herself.

"Gospel," Zhao Xiuna took off her apron and put it on the back of a chair beside her: "Zhong Guo called you this morning, it seems that he has something to call you, after lunch later, remember to call him back a phone call."

Chen Sisi's hand that was brushing his teeth paused for a moment, and then he repeated the action just now as if nothing had happened, "Got it."

After a simple grooming, she sat at the dining table and enjoyed her mother's food.She is a person who likes food and knows how to appreciate food.I was also very passionate about learning from my mother because of this hobby. However, ideals are plump and reality is backbone. After she almost burned her own kitchen for the nth time, she was finally strictly prohibited from setting foot in the kitchen again. Dishes, of course, are exceptions for simple chores and washing dishes.

The most satisfying thing in Zhao Xiuna's life is to take good care of her husband and daughter, and she has always done a good job.Seeing her daughter looting all her meals with a good appetite, a knowing smile appeared on her face: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Got it." Chen Sisi picked up a piece of seaweed rice and put it in his mouth.

"In a while, your Aunt Han and I are going to go to the street, you can arrange it yourself in the afternoon." Zhao Xiuna got a piece of pork belly for her: "Don't forget to call your brother Zhong Guo after dinner. I called you early in the morning , there is probably something wrong."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Chen Sisi raised his right hand and put it next to his ear: "I promise to call him in a while, okay?"

"I think I'm long-winded," Zhao Xiuna gave her a headache.

"No." Chen Sisi put down the bowl and chopsticks, blinked her eyes and said sincerely: "I just like your long-windedness."

"naughty."

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After lunch, Zhao Xiuna went out.After Chen Sisi tidied herself up briefly, she also went out, planning to go to the library to read a book.As for calling back or something, sorry, no time!

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11 o'clock, 12 o'clock, 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock... It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Kim Jong-kook held his mobile phone in a daze and made another call that morning, but no one answered.Even if you sleep late, it's impossible to sleep for so long. Or did Aunt Zhao forget to mention it, so she didn't call back?

"Zhong Guo, why are you in a daze?" Wu Zhenshu came out of the kitchen wearing a light blue floral dress, holding a bowl of miso soup in her hand, and walked over cautiously: "Come and taste it, does it taste good?" good?"

"Thanks for your hard work," Jin Zhongguo put down the phone, took her hand and pulled her to sit beside him.

Wu Zhenshu squinted at him: "Do we still need to talk about this? Isn't it the right thing for a girlfriend to cook for a boyfriend." Fate is really a magical thing.Although I saw a lot of news about fans and idols being together, I never thought that I would become one of them.Really thank God for letting her step into that coffee shop that day.

Kim Jong Kook took her shoulders into his arms: "Yes,"

Before he could finish his sentence, the phone rang just in time to remind him.He quickly picked up the phone, but it wasn't the person he thought he called, hey: "Taixian, what's the matter?"

Wu Zhenshu picked up the bowl on the tea table, stirred it with a spoon to dissipate heat, and after Kim Jong Kook finished answering the phone, the temperature was just right.Immediately brought the bowl to his lips: "Let's enjoy it."

Jin Zhongguo took the soup bowl, took a sip, and gave a thumbs up: "It's great. I didn't expect you to be very good at cooking."

Wu Zhenshu proudly raised her head, "In my opinion, women have a natural sense of belonging to the kitchen."

"You are too confident, you know there are exceptions to everything." Jin Zhongguo thought of a kitchen killer, smiling eyes: "I have a younger sister who likes all kinds of food, and I once vowed to learn how to cook well. Culinary skills, the result was a slap in the face by reality."

Every time the Gospel approaches the kitchen, there is a catastrophe.Go in clean, come out dirty, and leave a mess.Even myself is better than her.

"Sister?" Oh Jung-sook, who has been a loyal fan of Kim Jong-kook since the Turbo period, can be said to be his