Chapter 288 Come to Me
Because he let go of his hand, his body fell uncontrollably. Ye-eun was not afraid, but laughed. Within two seconds, she quickly leaned over to his neck, covered her mouth with her hand, and her tone became tense: "Someone is taking pictures secretly!"
The sound of breath mixed with faint breathing hit Kwon Ji-ryong's ear. He did not follow the direction of her gaze to look at the passerby who was taking the photo, but instead turned his head to look at Ye-eun.
"Don't look at me..." Ye-eun said cautiously, her nose wrinkled, and she raised her hand to push Quan Zhilong's face, and shouted in the direction of the store, "No, no taking ugly photos!"
People who usually speak quickly become very slow when drunk. And the point is not being secretly photographed, but taking ugly photos.
"Everyone is so well behaved, umm umm, hum hum da da..." When he heard her humming a tuneless song happily after making the OK sign to passers-by, Kwon Ji-yong's heart was almost boiling with joy at her adorable performance.
He couldn't help but turn his head and kiss the tip of her ear. The rough texture of the mask scratched the soft skin, and the itchiness crawled from the tip of the ear to the skin of the neck and then to the limbs. The tune that Ye Eun hummed followed along, "I'm singing, don't kiss me!"
"Oh my, our Ye-eun can not only choreograph, but now she can write songs too?" The out-of-tune humming probably sounded pleasing to the ear because of her nice voice.
Hearing Quan Zhilong's "ridicule", Yi Eun frowned and looked at Quan Zhilong, humming softly: "I will write now, I love you, Quan Zhilong. I love you, pull a cock."
The tune was getting weirder and weirder, and those few words "I love you" seemed to be developing in the direction of the weird tunes in Bigbang's "I Love You". Kwon Ji-yong laughed even more happily. Seeing that Tiger had driven over, got out of the car, and trotted to open the back door, he held Ye-eun's waist with one hand and supported her hips with the other, and carefully bent down to put Ye-eun in the back seat.
The drunk Ye-en was much more well-behaved than when she was sober. After being put in the back seat, she carefully adjusted her sitting position.
Sit up straight.
Quan Zhilong took a step and got into the car. He then saw her with her hands on her knees, her eyes following his movements, like a primary school student waiting for praise from her teacher.
Tiger looked in the rearview mirror, totally unaware of why Ye-eun was like that, but Kwon Ji-yong closed the car door and immediately smiled and praised her, "Oh my, our Ye-eun's songs are so well written!"
He gave Yien a thumbs up, and Yien immediately laughed contentedly. She relaxed her upright sitting posture, swayed from side to side, and hummed an unknown tune again.
After humming every two sentences, she would pause, then smile secretly and look at Quan Zhilong with anticipation.
Quan Zhilong's heart was about to melt. He held his chin with one hand and said lovingly, "Great, our Ye-eun is going to be a big producer too. Can you write songs for me in the future?"
“Yes! Hehehe~” Ye Eun nodded her head heavily, her toes raised proudly. The more Quan Zhilong looked at her, the cuter she looked. He reached out to hug her, but he didn’t expect that Ye Eun, who had been rubbing against him just now, would hold him back with a firm look in her eyes, “I’m writing a song! If you hug me, you’ll suck away my talent!”
He must be afraid that if he becomes an excellent producer, it will affect his status. Ye Eun frowned and sighed, "I won't bother you when you are writing songs!"
"Puchi." Not to mention that Quan Zhilong, who had a low sense of humor, had already covered his face and laughed so hard that he bent over. Even Lao Hu, who was driving, laughed. She had already started to stutter and speak incoherently.
"Talent should be like osmosis. I am more talented, so holding you means you absorb my talent." Quan Zhilong held back his laughter and teased her, "Right?"
What is osmosis? What nonsense is he talking about? Yien thought for two seconds with a serious face, and her brain, which had become a mess, really couldn't think of any relevant knowledge.
But she understood! Quan Zhilong said he is more talented than himself!
"I am more talented!" Ye-eun pursed her lips and glared at Kwon Ji-yong, trying to prove it with the song she just wrote, "My talent is higher than the sky, higher, higher~"
While she was singing, she tried to roll down the car window with one hand, as if she wanted to see the sky she was talking about.
She hummed and became happy again. Normally, she would not stay angry overnight, but after getting drunk, her emotions would ease up in less than a minute. Quan Zhilong held back his laughter, turned sideways to block her, raised his hand to stop her hand, and imitated her "song" to sing, "Higher than the sky~"
Ye-eun's attention was drawn back. She looked at him with bright eyes, as if she was happy to hear someone singing a song she had written. She began to sing the next line: "Higher than the sky~ Life is thinner than paper, thin~ Baby baby~"
After she finished singing, she looked at Quan Zhilong with anticipation.
"......?" Quan Zhilong wondered why he suddenly added this sentence! But he also knew that drunk people's minds would be in a mess, so he simply grabbed Ye-eun's waist with both hands and put her on his lap regardless of her struggles, "This sentence is not good, can we change it?"
You actually said that the songs I wrote are not good! Ye Eun sat cross-legged on Kwon Ji Yong's legs, put her arms around Kwon Ji Yong's neck, frowned and looked down at Kwon Ji Yong, humming with her nose to show that she was angry, but Kwon Ji Yong was not afraid, instead he smiled and started humming, "I love you~"
"I love you～" Kwon Ji-yong was originally humming casually, but he didn't expect that Yi-eun would sing softly imitating his own singing style. He suddenly smiled evilly with his lips curled.
"I like your lips and your scent." Kwon Ji-yong sang and kissed her on the mouth. Ye-eun had no reaction at all and sang the song with him again.
Completely forgetting that she was going to write a song, Ye Eun hummed line after line along with Kwon Ji-yong in a daze. She even rushed to answer with "harmony" because the song was so familiar to her.
Quan Zhilong listened to her voice which was much softer than usual, and he became more and more happy as he played, "I love my husband the most~"
"My favorite husband, husband, husband~" Yien followed without hesitation. She was already drunk and her face was completely red.
"My husband is Kwon Ji-yong." Kwon Ji-yong smiled until his gums showed. He took out his cell phone, pressed the recording button and put it next to Ye-eun's mouth. As expected, Ye-eun followed up without hesitation, "My husband is Kwon Ji-yong, hehe, my husband is Kwon Ji-yong."
Brother Tiger looked at the raised corner of Kwon Ji-yong's mouth and thought to himself that this guy was really not afraid of being beaten by Yi-eun after she woke up.
Quan Zhilong only had this amazingly obedient Yi Eun in his eyes and heart. How could he think about what would happen after Yi Eun sobered up? He hugged Yi Eun into his arms. Although Yi Eun was obviously drunk, his voice became more and more milky, "Quan Zhilong is Yi Eun's husband."
"Husband, oh husband!"
Oh my god, Ye Eun called me husband in such a coquettish tone! She called out and hummed a few times at the same time. Her nasal singing style almost made Kwon Ji-yong faint with her cuteness. He couldn't help but kiss Ye-eun after singing a few lines. Ye-eun also smiled and pouted and said "mua" to him.
However, Ye-eun's body temperature had already risen due to drinking, and she felt even hotter being held in his arms like this. Gradually, she even started to be perfunctory in learning to sing, and her eyebrows were wrinkled.
She kicked her legs and tried to slide off Quan Zhilong's legs. Her hand secretly reached to the car window and quickly pressed the window lift button.
Kwon Ji-yong, who was immersed in Ye-eun calling him husband in a coquettish manner, did not notice her little action. A gust of wind suddenly rushed into the car which was moving at high speed.
"Hehe." Yi'en looked at Kwon Ji-yong with a smile, and she crossed her legs and sat on the side again. Not only did she lie sideways, but she also put her hands on the car window and looked out the window with curved eyes. She felt cool all over when the wind blew.
After drinking, being blown by the wind like this will definitely give you a headache. Kwon Ji-yong didn't care about the recording anymore. He put one hand around Ye-eun's waist and tried to pull her hand with the other hand.
However, Ye-eun was overheated just now, and now that she was cool, she was unwilling to let go. She held the bottom of the car window tightly and hummed in grievance, which made Quan Zhilong helpless, "Don't cry if it really gives you a headache."
"Let's go home~" Yien protected the cool breeze for herself, not caring about whether she had a headache or not. She imitated Jiahu Julie's usual movements of clinging to the car window, and became even more confused when the wind blew.
"Tell Zhilong that I'm home!" Yien let go of one hand and fumbled around with the other hand until she finally took out her cell phone from her pocket. She was so confused that she forgot where she put her phone, but she instinctively pressed the shortcut key to call, "Answer the phone, answer the phone..."
There was melody in her voice as she spoke, as if "songwriting" had been engraved into her bones. She looked at her phone expectantly, completely forgetting that the person on the other end of the line was right behind her.
Because the phone rang, the recording stopped automatically. Quan Zhilong listened to the urging voice beside him and answered the phone with a smile on his face.
"Zhilong! I'm home!" Yien heard the "beep" sound stop, lowered her head and shouted into the phone.
He remembered to report when he was drunk. What a good boy. However, Quan Zhilong glanced at the scenery outside the car window and was amused by her ability to speak without hesitation. "I was at home too, why didn't I see you?"
Ye-eun's cheeks were red, and she held her phone in one hand, her face serious, without any guilt for lying. Only her tone of voice at 0.75 times the speed showed that she was still drunk: "I'm in the room, where are you?"
What room are you in? Right behind her, Quan Zhilong couldn't stop laughing, "I really didn't see you, are you lost?"
"No!" Ye-eun gently rested her head against the back of her hand that was pressing on the car window. After bumping it twice, she closed her eyes and continued to mutter to her phone, "Did you not turn on the lights so you didn't see me?"
Of course you can’t see if you close your eyes! Quan Zhilong almost fainted from laughing, "Then turn on the light, I'm coming to find you."
"Okay! Bang!" Ye-eun opened her eyes in a flash, and she was still making sounds with her mouth. The moment her eyes lit up, she said in surprise, "Turn on the light! Come find me!"
Quan Zhilong laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He patted her with one hand and imitated her tone of surprise and said, "Ah, I found it!"
“Hehe!” Ye-eun met Quan Zhilong’s eyes and hugged him tightly, her eyes curved with laughter, and she began to imitate Quan Zhilong’s words like a shrewd person, “Yeah, I found it!”
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