Chapter 147: Repeat after me…fuck
After a while, the door of the hotel room slowly opened.
At this time, Lee Ji-eun had already changed her clothes and put on a baseball cap.
The two looked at each other and were speechless for a moment. The atmosphere was subtly awkward.
In order to express his apology and ease the awkward atmosphere, Jin Qixuan presented her with a pair of GM sunglasses that he had just carefully selected for her as an apology, like offering a treasure.
The sunglasses that Jin Qixuan gave her were a square-framed brown D model that was specially chosen according to her face shape.
This pair of sunglasses not only makes her face look smaller, but also adds a cool style to her originally sweet and lovely image.
The intersection of these two different styles does not appear abrupt on Lee Ji-eun, on the contrary it can better show her own characteristics.
Lee Ji-eun took the glasses case, went back to the room, looked at herself wearing sunglasses in front of the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.
Afterwards, Lee Ji-eun walked to the door in a very cool manner and raised her chin towards the back of Kim Ki-hyeon.
Seeing this, Jin Qixuan took a step back, made way, and followed her at a distance not too far from her like a bodyguard.
After a while, the two came to the elevator and waited.
At this moment, Lee Ji-eun seemed to have thought of something and tilted her head to stare at Kim Ki-hyeon.
Jin Qixuan thought that Li Zhien was still bothered by the breast-looking issue, so he subconsciously turned his head away to avoid her gaze. He thought to himself that if it didn't work, he would just let her look back...
"If we go to the morning market, will it be okay if we don't speak the language? Can I ask the translator to come along?"
Hearing this, Jin Qixuan cursed himself for being so narrow-minded, as the other person didn't even mention the embarrassing moment just now.
Therefore, Jin Qixuan coughed lightly and asked casually, "I remember you started learning Chinese at the beginning of the year, right? You still can't do it now?"
“Apart from the transliterated songs, I only learned some basic greetings.”
"Oh? Like?"
Li Zhien fiddled with her fingers and said: "Ni Menghao, Xie Xie, I am Aiyo, I love you Meng, I... I... am I beautiful?"
Seeing her mumbling Chinese with a standard foreign accent with a silly look on her face, Jin Qixuan chuckled and said, "It's okay, I can act as a translator."
"you?"
Li Zhien tilted her head, stared at Jin Qixuan suspiciously and asked: "You know Chinese? When did you learn it?"
"Emm..."
Jin Qixuan pondered for a moment and replied:
"When my uncle came to Hua Xia to develop his business last year, he inspired my whole family to start learning Chinese."
"Say something and I'll listen."
"I've been here for a while."
Although she didn't understand, Li Zhien felt it was powerful and asked, "What does this mean?"
"I came, I saw, I conquered."
"Big deal!"
Seeing the strange looks from the people around him in the elevator at the startled Li Zhien, Jin Qixuan lowered his hand and said softly, "Hush, keep a low profile."
Seeing this, Lee Ji-eun pressed down the brim of her hat a little embarrassedly, and squeezed behind Kim Ki-hyeon to hide.
After coming out of the hotel, the two walked towards the morning market street while chatting.
Although the hotel provides breakfast, it is definitely not as good as the local specialties.
Li Zhien can't resist delicious food. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to sleep at two in the morning and get up at six to have breakfast with Jin Qixuan.
As we got closer to the morning market, more and more people appeared on the road.
As they walked, Lee Ji-eun suddenly approached Kim Ki-hyeon and timidly grabbed his arm.
Jin Qixuan turned his head and looked at her helpless expression and asked,
"What's wrong?"
“There are so many people, I’m a little scared.”
It’s not that she has some strange disease like trypophobia, but there are many records of Anti people mixed in the crowd on the peninsula maliciously attacking artists.
Female solo singers like Lee Ji-eun, who are extremely famous in their home country, have suffered many attacks. After all, South Koreans hate the rich.
But generally there won’t be any big problems. After all, Director Park Geun-woo will have solved it before the danger comes.
Even though her body was not hurt, the shock to her heart inevitably left a shadow on her.
Therefore, in the unfamiliar environment where Director Geun Woo was not around, she could only rely on Jin Qixuan who was beside her.
Jin Qixuan naturally knew what she was afraid of, otherwise he would not have scolded her for being brave enough to go to the Disabled Persons’ Federation to volunteer during the Spring Festival.
"Don't be so nervous. China is the safest country in the world, bar none."
Jin Qixuan patted the back of her hand and consoled her, "The people here have sympathy and protection for the elderly, the weak, women and children ingrained in their hearts."
"And the people in this country are very chivalrous. For example, if someone touches your butt, you just need to shout loudly (of course, the premise is that you have the nerve to shout), and countless passers-by will help you subdue him."
With Jin Qixuan's persuasive explanation, Li Zhien's nervous heart gradually relaxed. She rolled her dark eyes and asked:
"How do you say 'playing the hooligan' in Chinese?"
"Being a hooligan? You ask this... Tsk..."
When Jin Qixuan saw her sly smile, he instantly guessed what she was going to do.
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.
Therefore, he changed the subject as if nothing had happened and said, "In China, you only need to learn one sentence to communicate without any obstacles."
"Really? What? Teach me!"
Seeing that Li Zhien took the bait, Jin Qixuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Fuck."
"Fuck? What does this mean?"
"Similar to Dafa, it is an interjection that can express any emotion through intonation and speed."
Jin Qixuan demonstrated to her: "For example, when you are surprised: WTF!!!; when you are happy: WTF~; when you are angry: WTF! !"
"Nest grass~"
Seeing Lee Ji-eun say this with a smile on her face, Kim Ki-hyeon showed a teachable expression on his face and nodded in praise.
On the way to the morning market, Lee Ji-eun kept repeating this sentence, and Kim Ki-hyeon couldn't help pinching his thigh to hold back his laughter.
Soon, the two arrived at Shanhaiguan Road, which was filled with the atmosphere of fireworks.
The more types of food a city has, the richer its cultural heritage is. Jiangcheng's breakfast culture ranks among the top three in the country.
Even Jin Qixuan, who had lived two lives, was stunned for a while when he saw the dazzling variety of breakfast, not to mention Li Zhien who was swallowing her saliva next to him.
Due to the South Koreans' unique eating habit of "heating with heat", Lee Ji-eun's first choice of food is fresh fish paste soup noodles.
The two stood in front of the stall and watched eagerly.
After a while, the starch soup is ready.
Jin Qixuan used his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay.
Li Zhien took the noodle soup with both hands, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it. Little stars flashed in her eyes instantly, and she happily praised the boss: "Wow~"
Boss: ??? “This girl is so fair and pretty, why does she start swearing?!”
(End of this chapter)
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