Chapter 175 Sweet Date, From Threesome to Twosome



To Qi Jing, Quan Zhilong showed the value and patience that a brother-in-law should have.

Buy the best daily necessities for my younger brother.

My brother’s clothes also have to be branded.

My brother eats whatever he wants.

Director Che had received the notice long ago and had vacated a room in the wizarding hall, living next to the disciples.

After half a day, Quan Zhilong was so excited that he didn't know which way to go as Qi Jing called him "brother-in-law" more and more respectfully. He excitedly filled his bedroom with everything from pots and pans to game consoles and computers.

The two of them decorated the room. Shen Jiezhu was ordered to rest and could only sit on the sofa and watch them busying around. The two of them worked and chatted at the same time, and they were as intimate as brothers who had been separated for many years.

Qi Jing's Korean level is not very high. He has no problem in daily communication, but he can't discuss profound topics. When Quan Zhilong asked him questions about his hobbies and professional direction, he didn't understand at all.

Shen Jiezhu originally thought that when they couldn't understand what each other was saying, they would think of herself, so that she could make a shining appearance and act as a translator between the two of them.

It turned out that she overthought.

Because they can actually communicate using sign language, it's outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that they had a very smooth conversation without any problems.

Shen Jiezhu was shocked.

For the whole afternoon, she could only quietly nestle in the sofa, like a salted fish that had lost its dreams, listening to them talk about everything. When she got tired of listening, she played games on Quan Zhilong's phone. In the end, she was so sleepy that she almost hit her face with the phone. It can be said that she was bored to death.

Qi Jing, on the other hand, was just the opposite. As he got along with Quan Zhilong, the satisfaction in his eyes became more and more obvious. Although they had not been together for a long time, he had now completely accepted this superstar brother-in-law who was handsome, generous, and especially gentle to his senior sisters.

He is a person who pays attention to details, and this afternoon he saw many small details that reassured him.

When the senior sister yawned, he was obviously chatting with him, but he still noticed her situation and passed the pillow he was leaning on and the blanket on the other side to her.

When the senior sister felt that her hair was too hot, she would roll up her sleeves and stretch out her wrists. The senior sister would then very naturally take off the black rubber band on her wrists, as if this had happened countless times before.

The senior sister used his phone and his account to play games. No matter whether she won or lost, he would smile and take her hand, rubbing her fingers to help her relax.

If he heard his senior sister complaining about her lack of performance, he would take the phone and check the final results. Then he would look at her very seriously and console her by saying, "What's wrong with you being a loser? You played really well. You still lost. There must be something wrong with your teammates or this game. Yes! I can see that. There are too many problems with this game!"

When his senior sister fell asleep, he lowered his voice and chatted with her using a translator. He also deliberately muted his cell phone to prevent any phone calls from disturbing her.

Among so many details, the one that moved Qi Jing the most was the passage that he secretly typed out in Korean while his senior sister was sleeping, and then translated into Chinese for himself.

He said.

[Zhuzhu has been too tired recently. I can feel that she is making some moves in the metaphysical circle, but this is not my field and I can't help her. Xiaojing, I am very happy that you can come to Seoul. With your help, she can finally take a break. If you need money or anyone, feel free to tell me. ]

When Shen Jiezhu woke up, it was already evening. The three of them went to have dinner together. They originally planned to go for a walk along the Han River together, but the disciples of the Wizarding Hall suddenly had to hold a meeting.

Shen Jiezhu thought that all the disciples were here at this time, so she could introduce her junior brother to everyone, so she planned to go home.

Who knew that Qi Jing was so stubborn that he wouldn't let her show up, saying that he would use his strength to make himself known to everyone.

As a person who has experienced this, Quan Zhilong can understand the arrogance of a boy of this age. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, it is the time to be arrogant, and he will definitely not miss this opportunity to show off in front of everyone.

So I said a few words for him.

Just like that, Shen Jiezhu and Quan Zhilong formed a team and went to YG to practice dancing, while Qi Jing returned to the Wizarding House to prove himself.

Before leaving, Qi Jing pulled Shen Jiezhu aside, looked at her very seriously, and said: "Sister, I think this brother-in-law is very good, you should get along well with him. If you miss this, you can cry, but I will not give you a paper!"

After saying this, the little brat walked away without looking back, leaving Shen Jiezhu standing dazed in the cold wind.

It's only been one day and it's already been bought?

How could this brat be bribed so easily?

If you miss this, just cry. You can't even give yourself a paper...

Listen, is this human language?

How can a mouth at 37 degrees Celsius say something as cold as -10 degrees Celsius?

Tsk tsk! It's really chilling!

"What's wrong, Zhuzhu? What did Xiaojing say?" Quan Zhilong noticed her mood and walked over slowly.

Shen Jiezhu repeated what she had just said in a bad mood. Quan Zhilong's smile became wider and wider. By the end of the conversation, he was already hiding in the corner and laughing.

In order to prevent Shen Jiezhu from seeing his smile, he turned his back on purpose.

kkkk!

The movements were in place, but the sound was not suppressed.

Shen Jiezhu looked at his shaking shoulders and immediately reacted: "Oh, Oppa, are you so happy to hear me cry? You're even laughing secretly!"

Quan Zhilong moved aside and said: "You are not laughing. I can't bear to see you cry. I am very serious."

"Shenzhen, why are you running? Stop!" Shen Jiezhu immediately rushed up to chase him. Quan Zhilong dodged flexibly and his laughter became more and more outrageous. Even at this time, he did not forget to remind her.

"Zhuzhu, don't run too fast right after a meal, or your stomach will hurt. Let's run a race. As long as you can catch up with me, I will..."

"Ah..." Shen Jiezhu suddenly cried out in pain, raised her hand to cover her heart and squatted on the ground: "My stomach hurts so much."

Quan Zhilong lowered his head and tried to suppress his laughter.

What a stiff performance.

Only Zhuzhu would cover her heart and say her stomach hurts.

As an actress, Shen Jiezhu felt that her performance was too careless. The moment she squatted down, she realized that she was actually covering her dirty heart!

Finished!

Isn't this a piercing?

Oppa will definitely not be fooled.

Just when she was about to stand up in despair, Quan Zhilong had already quickly returned to her side and squatted in front of her.

"Since my stomach hurts..."

He turned around and gave her his back.

"Come on up, Oppa will carry you back!"

Hearing the joking tone, Shen Jiezhu knew that he must have seen through her pretense, but he was still willing to act with her and even carried her back.

At that moment, a wave of sweetness spread from her heart. The feeling of being pampered and accepted overwhelmed her. At that moment, she felt like she had fallen into a jar of honey and even her breath was sweet.

She leaned over and lay on Quan Zhilong's back, her hands on his shoulders, her fair skin glowing softly in the night.

In an instant, my nostrils were filled with his unique scent, similar to the mellow aroma of sandalwood after the rain, mixed with the spicy sweetness of red wine. The extremely impactful smoky feeling faded away, and in the end, only the addictive warmth and sense of security remained.

Quan Zhilong's body was very warm, and it could warm her even through her clothes. When their bodies touched, a warm breath enveloped her. Even if she closed her eyes and couldn't see the road ahead, she would not worry, because on this cold night, she could rely on him without any worries.

Shen Jiezhu tilted her head and rested her chin on his shoulder. She blinked and looked at his nose. She said softly, "I didn't force you, Oppa. You wanted to carry me on your own accord."

Kwon Ji-yong stood up effortlessly, turned to look at her with a smile, and his face turned red, not sure if it was because he was shy or hot.

He nodded, very gently.

"Yes, I volunteered."

"Hey, I'm welcome then."

Shen Jiezhu rubbed her head, found a more comfortable position to lie down, and wrapped her arms around his neck affectionately, resting on his collarbone.

Her hands were very cold, and when Quan Zhilong walked forward, her hands swayed and inevitably touched his collarbone.

Feeling some warmth on her fingertips, she quickly moved her fingers away, but Quan Zhilong spoke at this moment.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

"Hmm... I don't know. It's always like this. I can't keep it warm no matter what I do. I guess it's natural."

Quan Zhilong was silent for a while, then said, "Aren't you tired of leaving your hands hanging like that? Hold me tight."

"Ah? But if you get too close, you'll get cold."

"Isn't it natural for a boyfriend to be a stove for his girlfriend? I'm too hot and need to cool down."

Shen Jiezhu curled her lips. She didn't believe such words.

She didn't move.

Quan Zhilong noticed her mood and suddenly let go, which frightened Shen Jiezhu so much that she cried out softly and hugged him tightly: "Oppa! You scared me!"

"I just want to scare you. Be good, hold on tight and don't let go. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't let go of you suddenly next time~"

□□The threat of nakedness.

Shen Jiezhu gritted her teeth and said angrily: "I don't want you to carry me anymore, I can walk by myself, humph!"

"No, there's no way you can get off the bus halfway after you get on it. Why are you in such a hurry when we haven't even reached our stop yet?"

Quan Zhilong tightened his arms to prevent her from jumping off his back. Shen Jiezhu was afraid that she would hurt him, so she kept restraining herself and did not dare to move.

In the end, she still couldn't get down, so she gave up resisting and lay down lazily.

I chatted with him in a random manner and even pinched his ears with my fingers for fun.

"Oppa, your ears are so soft, softer than mine!"

Quan Zhilong endured the numbness in his ears and asked her: "What do you mean by soft ears?"

"When I was in China, I heard my master say a proverb: between couples or husband and wife, whoever has a soft ear will listen to the other half more. Kkk, it seems that you will listen to me in the future~"

What kind of statement is this?

Quan Zhilong had never heard of it, but he was very willing to accept it.

In fact, as long as it was said by Shen Jiezhu, no matter how outrageous it was, he was happy to accept it.

"How dare I not listen? Our Zhuzhu is so amazing, and I'm just a small artist with a few fans. How dare I not listen to our president? I'm scared, you're the head of the family!"

If a small artist with only a few fans were to hear such words, would he still be alive?

Is this the art of language?

Oppa is really getting better and better at speaking kkk.

Shen Jiezhu raised her eyebrows where he couldn't see, exclaimed deliberately, and changed her words: "Eh? I think I was wrong just now, it seems that my ears are softer. Well, what should I do, Oppa, I think I can't keep my position as the head of the family..."

Quan Zhilong calmly replied: "It's okay. How can the position of the head of the family be determined by the softness or hardness of the ears? It should be determined by strength! Zhuzhu, you will always be number one in my heart. You are the well-deserved head of the family!"

puff!

He changed his mind so quickly. His desire to survive is so strong.

Shen Jiezhu smiled and buried her head in his neck, then suddenly remembered that he had just eaten and his stomach would feel uncomfortable if he did it behind her back, so she spoke.

"Oppa, I'd better walk by myself. I just ate and can't push myself. It will make my stomach uncomfortable."

"It's okay. Actually, I didn't eat much just now. The concert is coming up soon, so I need to control my weight."

"…No wonder you kept picking food for me just now. Ah, I have a concert soon and I need to control my figure. From today on, I won't eat dinner! I want to lose weight!"

"You're already so skinny, why are you still controlling yourself? I think you should gain weight."

Quan Zhilong really thinks that Shen Jiezhu is too thin. Although she has not deliberately controlled her diet, the work pressure is really too great because of her tight schedule and flying around the world.

I've become even thinner as I've become busier during this period.

Sister Shen sighed in frustration: "No, if I don't look good on camera I'll be scolded by haters. Their scolding is really nasty. Fortunately I have a good mental state, otherwise I would really have to find a small corner to cry."

"Whoever scolds you, I will scold you back. I have several trumpets!"


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