Chapter 77 Enjoying the world of two people
◎Having tasted the sweetness, the world of two people without the light bulb.◎
When it comes to taking care of a child, once you do it the first time, you can do it a second time. The meaning of this sentence is being fully experienced by assistant Huahua at this moment.
Although I don’t know if her hidden CP fan attribute has been noticed by the real owner, in Quan Zhilong’s heart, she has become the best tool to take care of the baby.
"Taotao~"
"Sister Huahua will also be the one to play with you today!" Quan Zhilong squatted down, stroked Taotao's little head with his hand, and whispered to the three-year-old cute baby.
As for the fact that mom and dad are going out to "work" today, Xiao Taotao never doubts the truthfulness of what her father said.
With a pair of little hands held by assistant Huahua, she watched her parents "go out" together, and didn't even see her sister Huahua next to her. She had an unspeakable expression on her face.
Oh my god~
The two of them have tasted their own world without the third wheel, and they can't wait to leave the baby to her again and go on a date?
Taotao, your parents are not going to work, but leaving you behind to go on a date!
But the worker still kept a smile on his face, and waved to his boss as he left, along with his child.
"Byebye~"
Okay~ She will take the children out to play later.
Isn't it just a government-funded trip, with the added task of taking care of the boss's kids?
Song Yu's next few episodes as a guest program were announced. In addition to the recording location in Hangzhou, the program will also be moved to another city.
But there are two recording sessions in Hangzhou alone, and she has to wait here until the next recording begins.
About a week or so.
In the past, they would have returned to Beijing today after finishing the recording last night, or would have continued on to the next schedule.
But after the accident with Xiao Taotao, in the first half of this year, apart from continuing to push forward the project she had agreed to join, she kept all other time free. The purpose was to give her time to deal with the child's affairs.
Everything happened a hundred times faster than she had expected, and the unexpected development in her relationship with Quan Zhilong gave the couple, who were starting a new relationship, a lot of time to spend together, as if by coincidence.
This has led to Song Yu being in his current leisurely state, where he can work for a few days and then take a short vacation.
Song Yuzhen has become what fans call a "fishing" figure who works and travels at the same time.
She had no objection to Quan Zhilong's dating suggestion, but she was surprised that this man could get rid of his beloved daughter so easily.
In the corridor, he was walking slowly behind him. Song Yu jumped to the front with light steps, smiled, and then seemed to remember something. She turned around and spoke to the person behind her while walking backwards.
There is a hint of playful girlishness in her words and actions.
It has nothing to do with age, it’s simply the aura that the person exudes.
People in love have the magical power of a time machine. When they are with their loved ones, they can always return to a childlike state.
If the assistant was present, she would definitely say, isn't it just the aura of someone in love?
Who doesn’t suddenly feel “rejuvenated” when they fall in love? Even some childish actions can seem completely natural.
Song Yu looked down at him with a smile and said softly, "Taotao, you must be very sad to know that your father deliberately left you behind~"
Although the smile on his face cannot be seen because of the mask, the smile in his eyes has been completely revealed, and his words are full of joking, all of which are ridicules for Kwon Ji-yong, the "unqualified" father.
Song Yu remembered the man in front of him, who had used his daughter as an excuse.
After that late-night call, she was trapped by him step by step, until they met in Korea. It was a "trap" prepared for her by a man named Quan Zhilong, and once she stepped into it, she couldn't get out.
Song Yu thought back to a few months ago. If she had seen the auspicious cloud jade pendant on his Instagram, she would have pretended not to see it, not confirmed it, and not met him.
What can Quan Zhilong do to her?
Song Yu gave him a meaningful sidelong glance.
Quan Zhilong, who was walking slowly, stopped and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. With an indulgent and accommodating look, he muttered, "Really? I think Taotao and her sister are having a lot of fun."
No, Xiao Taotao should be said to be very happy.
She is a happy child who has her parents by her side recently. She is no longer like when she first came, crying when she couldn't see Song Yu, and crying when Quan Zhilong went out without her.
Without any restrictions on her snacks from her parents, Quan Zhilong could guess clearly about some of the little actions of the little assistant secretly feeding her.
When in Korea, when Tiger Brother acted as a babysitter for a few short time, the people around him were so "spoiled" to Taotao.
In addition, this little rascal had caused too much trouble for Quan Zhilong at home in Beijing, so her father finally made up his mind to leave Taotao behind and decided to live alone with Taotao's mother.
The baby daughter is very cute, but Kwon Ji-yong wants a private date with Song Yu more!
They are obviously in the honeymoon period, and it is normal for them to want to stick together, right?
Song Yu curled her lips and sighed: They are indeed father and daughter.
Turning around and shaking his head, he laughed. Quan Zhilong's thoughts at this moment were not much more mature than those of his three-year-old daughter!
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After leaving the hotel and making sure they were away from where fans might be lurking, the couple, Quan Zhilong, naturally took Song Yu's hand and interlocked their fingers. This startled the woman who was walking peacefully, and she subconsciously tried to break free, her eyes involuntarily darting around.
But she was firmly held by the other hand, leaving her no chance to break free.
Instead, he held it tighter.
"Yeah~ We agreed..."
Invisibly, they returned to their previous situation of misusing honorifics and plain language.
In fact, since their reunion, as their relationship warmed up, Song Yu had been using grammar incorrectly for some time without her realizing it, and it was Quan Zhilong who deliberately did not correct him.
He liked the way they got along before.
Quan Zhilong chuckled softly, his voice low and pleasant, and said, "Don't worry, I've observed everything."
"We've come far enough."
He drawled, deliberately dragging out the last word.
Instead of holding hands, he suddenly became more intimate and moved closer to her face. Song Yu seemed to be able to see her own projection in his pupils.
Quan Zhilong just teased her quickly, then returned to normal distance and did not make any further intimate moves.
But even so, Song Yu's heart was disturbed by him and became more excited.
Is this guy.....too excited?
Compared to walking hand in hand on the streets of Korea, the feeling that Kwon Ji-yong felt when he could hold his lover's hand openly on the streets of a foreign country was particularly subtle.
Maybe it’s because of the feeling of not being in your own country!
In foreign countries, the identity of artist GD was infinitely reduced in his self-perception, and turned into the identity of a foreigner that no one knew.
Once you bring yourself into it, you can feel freer.
It's like the feeling of ease Song Yu felt when he went to South Korea and walked on the streets of Seoul.
However, if you think about it carefully, there are still many people who can recognize them. It's just that the two of them are deceiving themselves with a sense of self-anesthetization about their own fame.
When it was Song Yu's turn to walk on the streets of her own country, she certainly would not have the same foreigner mentality as Quan Zhilong.
When the two of them were really far away from the hotel and put aside their uneasiness, they became reluctant to pull their hands apart.
Start enjoying the present dating time.
Compared with Quan Zhilong, a foreigner, Song Yu, a Chinese, knows little about Hangzhou. The country is vast and rich in resources, so she is not as good as some amateur tourists.
Artists’ schedules are mostly like those of special forces soldiers; they come for work and leave after the work is done.
Rather than saying she is familiar with this city, it would be more accurate to say that she is more familiar with every airport and train station she transfers through, and she might even be able to name a few of the delicious food there.
So the two of them planned their travel and date according to the guide made by Kwon Ji-yong.
The good thing is: with her as a walking human translator, the two of them never encounter any awkward foreigner points, and everything from traveling to eating is incredibly smooth.
The downside is: Why~ these are crowded attractions!
Are they going there to walk into a trap?
Along the way, they didn't dare to get close to crowded places. The most comfortable time for the two of them was always at night.
In the evening, Hefang Street had just been rained on and the cobblestone road was still glistening with water. Song Yu's hand was suddenly pulled into a warm cocoon. The hands that had just separated were then connected again like magnets.
The two of them were mixed in the crowd holding sugar-roasted chestnuts, their fingers like welded iron chains, and the cuff of Quan Zhilong's coat rubbed against her wrist.
The call number broadcast from the milk tea shop behind him was clearly transmitted into the voice message Song Yu sent to Sister Lin.
"Why are your hands sweating more than mine?" he suddenly muttered in Korean.
His thumb scratched the mosquito bite on the back of her hand, causing Song Yu to roll his eyes. What a childish act! Her nails, like revenge, pinched the tattooed smiley face on his palm.
In the darkness of the night, they enjoyed being in the crowd and the atmosphere of worldly life. When passing by a sugar painting stall, he suddenly squatted down to pick out a pattern for her, not caring about the mud spots on his trouser legs.
As always, Song Yu served as Quan Zhilong's translator.
In the crowd, for some reason, I was caught off guard and suddenly heard a lot of gossip about myself.
Yesterday's recording just ended, and there's another episode set in a local setting. Song Yu thought to herself: I might run into a fan of the artist I recorded with yesterday.
It wouldn't be surprising if you take the opportunity to visit Hangzhou and then leave.
Worse case scenario, they are their own fans.
Knowing that Song Yu has not left, I will continue to wait for the new recording next week.
Her eyelids twitched involuntarily. Song Yu reached out to pull Quan Zhilong up, but she was afraid that the action would be too obvious. Quan Zhilong must not look up and ask her questions...
But just as he thought of it, it came true and Quan Zhilong was about to raise his face.
When he was about to ask Song Yu which one he liked, the man quickly felt that there was someone squatting next to him.
"What are you...doing~"
Before the little baby voice could finish speaking, Song Yu winked at him.
Yu Guangzhong, behind them stood several young girls, looking at their phones and chattering, discussing something. Although they couldn't understand most of the Chinese, Quan Zhilong was very accurate and experienced in identifying fans.
What kind of stores have long lines where I can queue up?
Most of them are the kind of aunts and uncles.
Judging from their looks, they are not the kind of people who chase stars. Even if they have favorite stars, they are not people like them.
I'm afraid that even if the two of them took off the masks on their faces and the hats on their heads and walked in front of them, they would definitely not recognize them.
And never go into a crowd where there are mostly young people.
As a result, the two of them felt like they were joining a group of young people who were traveling together.
The two people squatting on the ground seemed to continue selecting the sugar paintings in front of them, but in fact they were waiting for the opportunity to slip away.
But as I listened, the discussion among those people changed.
"Hey~ Who are the celebrities coming to Hangzhou to record next week?"
"Why? You don't want to stay and wait for a week, do you? Doesn't the one in your family only come once?"
"No, I just want to see the lineup. Gossip is human nature!"
"Oh my god, there's Chen Lei and Ji Sihua... and Song Yu!"
"Yeah, I heard Song Yu will be a guest on a few episodes."
"Hehe! What a love triangle scene... the production team really knows how to have fun."
Song Yu, who was squatting, asked: "..............?"
When Quan Zhilong heard the familiar name: “!”.
The two heads came together and looked at each other. Facing Quan Zhilong's puzzled eyes, she made a small booing gesture. Then Song Yu continued to hear the rumors about her live version.
"Ohhh~ A gathering of Song Yu's ex-boyfriends!"
But who would have thought that someone whose Chinese improved so rapidly would be confused when hearing words like "Song Yu" and "ex-boyfriend".
With Quan Zhilong's current level of Chinese, he could just barely understand these words.
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