My girlfriend is an idol

Chapter 42-The War Between Girls (Part 2)

"Board Nim~ This is your handkerchief. I took it back and washed it many times."

Jiang Seqi offered it with her hands, and her words were filled with a little pride, but her handkerchiefs, which she had rubbed for so long, had begun to fade.

"My handkerchief, something that has been with me for two years." Li Xianzhe roared inwardly. Although there is no cleanliness, at least this is his belongings. If it is any person, it is emotional.

But now, looking at the completely changed thing, Li Xianzhe pretended to easily lift his palm and push it back, "There is no reason to take back the things you send out. You can either throw them away or keep them. "He touched Jiang Seulqi's nails with his palm, and her face quickly turned red.

"Inside~"

The second physical contact with the same boy...Jiang Seul Ki took back the handkerchief, and again, there was an inexplicable color in her eyes.

"Director, do you have time? I don't quite understand some of the words in this book."

From the beginning, Pei Zhuxuan stayed quietly aside, and was very smart not to interrupt the conversation between the two.

However, as a girl, Pei Zhuxuan keenly noticed that Jiang Seulqi's eyes looked a little unusual at Li Xianzhe at that moment.

It's not like a lover, but it's definitely not the look that a trainee should have when facing company executives, and there are some emotions to restrain.

However, such an idea just emerged from the bottom of my heart, and Pei Zhuxuan quickly pinched it out.

What should I ask and when should I not know, as a trainee and junior, she understands.

"Today? I'm afraid it won't work anymore. I have to go out later."

Li Xianzhe froze for a moment, then refused after a little thought, but walked to his desk and took out a notebook from the drawer inside.

"I read this book every day in the army. It is different from the "Bible". Although it represents the essence of a country for thousands of years, the content in it serves as a spiritual nourishment. It is still possible to learn from it...

The above are some of my experience, you can take it if you need it, but I write in English, I don’t know you..."

Li Xianzhe paused deliberately. In fact, whether it is a student from China or South Korea, most of his treatment of English is as repulsive as his treatment of mathematics.

Except for those majors in English, or those who have obtained high-level certificates, other students' English proficiency is half a catty.

Li Xianzhe asked himself, this note of his own involved a lot of advanced vocabulary, and people with low English proficiency really couldn't understand it.

But Pei Zhuxuan grabbed it before he finished speaking, "It's okay, I can."

Pei Zhuxuan held "Mencius" plus the notebook of Li Xianzhe's book, and left the office contentedly, as if he had forgotten Jiang Seulqi's previous attitude towards her.

"What's wrong? Is there too much pressure to practice recently?"

Li Xianzhe turned his head and looked at Jiang Seulqi, who bowed her head and said nothing. He could only ask softly in the state that he could not understand.

"Ah Ni, does the councilor know her?"

"Ah, right? She works in the coffee shop opposite the company. She is a nice person. Girls who like to read are rare these days."

Did not hear Jiang Seulqi’s tasteful tone, Li Xianzhe subconsciously recalled that when he first met with Pei Zhuxuan that day, a girl with such a temperament, it is difficult for a boy not to be attracted, thinking about the smile on his face. Seul Gi fell into a loss of consciousness.

"Do boys like girls like this?"

"It's not right. I like different types. Some people like girls with quiet personality, and some people like cool girls.

Of course, some people like girls like you who like to dance."

Just a seemingly unintentional sentence, Jiang Seulqi's eyes suddenly lit up, and a certain thought was like a ignited flame, burning more and more.

Jiang Seul Ki is of the kind that looks good among the many trainees, but it is not the look that South Koreans like.

In this way, she is most proud of her excellent dance skills in the company, at least among the female trainees in the same period.

"Well, if there is nothing to do, go back and have a good rest."

"Well, can I come here later?"

Li Xianzhe's office is not accessible to ordinary people, but the method of the person who stayed here before made Jiang Seulqi unable to help but give birth to some careful thoughts.

"From now on? From now on we will be a family." Li Xianzhe looked at Jiang Seulqi's expectation, and couldn't bear to refuse, and his big hand gently covered the other's head and gently comforted.

South Korea’s national media once made a statistic that when girls in this country are in contact with boys of the opposite sex, the physical contact that makes their heart beat the most is to kill them.

But the premise is that the girl doesn't hate the boy. Of course, if the girl has a good impression of the boy, congratulations, you have successfully opened the sister-in-law mode.

Coming out of Li Xianzhe's office, Jiang Seulqi leaned against the corner of the stairs with an apple-like face, her chest rising and falling.

"Why haven't you left?"

Suddenly breaking into a figure in the angle of view, Jiang Seulqi's eyes filled with mist instantly became clear.

"Sure enough, it's pretty much what I guessed."

Beside Jiang Seulqi, there was a young girl sitting on the steps of the stairs facing her, holding a notebook in her hand and reading with gusto.

This person is Pei Zhuxuan who came out of the office not long ago.

Without the course, she was attracted by the contents of the notes on the way back, and there were no people passing by, so she simply sat down and read.

It's just that Pei Zhuxuan didn't expect that he would meet the predecessor who was "hanging" on his face again.

"Huh?" Jiang Seulqi was stunned.

"Senior, do you like Director Nim?" Pei Zhuxuan closed the book and stood up, slapped the dust on her hips and legs.

"What, what do you like?" After a trot, Jiang Seulqi stood in front of Pei Zhuxuan, seemingly afraid of the other party leaving.

"Because Senior's expression just now, as well as the previous reaction in the board of directors' office, are very unusual."

"Why not ordinary?"

"Senior who is okay, even if the seniors really did happen to the director Nim, I won't say anything. It's not that such things have never happened in the company."

It can only be said that most of the trainees’ minds are immature. The most obvious manifestation is that like the current Jiang Seul-qi, the joy, anger, sorrow and joy are completely displayed on one face, and the panic in the eyes makes Pei Zhuxuan secretly said, Sure enough.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Jiang Seulqi's reaction had fallen into the "trap" that Pei Zhuxuan had set for her.

A trainee was called into a high-level office. The male trainees were okay, and it was hard for girls not to be crooked. After she left the office first, she ran out to Jiang Seul-ki. There was a gap of forty minutes. What kind of talk can last so long.