My girlfriend is an idol

Pei Zhuxuan walked to the cabinet, stood up on his feet and opened the small window. There were a few vinyl records in it, and the smell of annual rings came to his face.These things were not purchased by Li Xianzhe, but left by the previous owner.

He didn't even know that vinyl records were placed in this cabinet. Pei Zhuxuan accidentally discovered it when he was looking for tea before, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"Okay."

Jin Zhini nodded slightly, but she secretly increased her vigilance in her heart. The more she stayed with Pei Zhuxuan, the more she discovered that the other party knew more things than she did.

Carefully leading the fold-eared cat in her arms to nest on her left arm. Just as she was thinking about it, Pei Zhuxuan picked a vinyl record and put it on a clean turntable, took off the cartridge protective cover on the cartridge, You can see her delicate face on the turntable.

Unlock the tonearm, slowly put the stylus of the phonograph on the record, and under the watchful eyes of the two, the turntable slowly turned until it was low and the effect felt no less than the melody of high-quality sound. People know the name of that music.

"Pacabel's Canon Variations", this is a "most classic song" recognized by many people who like pure music. No one, even everyone who can play an instrument, regards this song as a must The repertoire to be mastered shows its reputation.

Even the cat in her arms showed a very humanized expression of "enjoyment". The phonograph, the Canon, the sofa, the seat, the books, and many things combined, Jin Zhini's love for Lee Hyunche turned into an obsession.

Moving to the bookcase, she took out a book from the bookcase and opened it. She couldn't understand the text on it, but she knew it was Huaxia.

"Meow~~"

A cat's head suddenly appeared in his arms, and he stretched out his small paw and shook the book gently. Unfortunately, the distance was too far and it was doomed to be futile.

Jin Zhini looked at it carefully, and the corners of every page in the book were a little damaged. It seemed that she had been looking through it for a long time, and her understanding was marked in English and Chinese between the lines.

The more I look at Jin Zhini, the more my heart is shocked. There are books in other people's study rooms, which are just used to bring out the atmosphere. Not many people actually read books.

"How much he still has I don't know."

Gently closing the book in her hand and putting it back, Jin Zhini asked, "Is he like this every day?"

"Huh?" Pei Zhuxuan responded, keeping the snack trash on the table in his hands.

"This book……"

"A...Yes, that book is the president's favorite. I will put it around and look at it every day. I heard him say that it was a gift from Teacher Li Xiuman."

Looking back, Pei Zhuxuan was expertly using Li Xianzhe's tea set to help her make a cup of tea.

Drinking tea, with relaxing music flowing in her ears, Jin Zhini has no reason not to like it.

However, I always find this feeling very strange. I remember that when I was in the barbecue restaurant, the two people were fighting for a piece of clothing, and they were almost stabbed by the little girl Lami.

But after Li Xianzhe trained them, the two ended up in a truce.

Pei Zhuxuan and Lee Xianzhe didn't have any close contact, and the communication between the two was limited to the company's subordinates, and Jin Zhini didn't bother her.

It stands to reason that the client does whatever the host is doing, and it should be done by herself, but a secretary of the other party made her take it for granted.

If O'Neill, the koo-headed military master of the same company, saw this scene, he would have shouted that Jin Zhini, a genuine card, had already lost the initiative.

"The president's favorite tea."

"Longjing?"

Taking the teacup and sniffing it lightly, there was no special smell, Jin Zhini thought for a long time but only thought of the name "Longjing".

Most of the South Koreans hate China in a multicultural manner. They can't even touch their fur. When it comes to cooking, they only know the "Chinese three styles" (sweet and sour pork, fried noodles, seafood soup), not to mention tea.

For example, if you want to eat authentic Chinese cuisine, you can only go to the area where the Chinese people gather. Every country has it. Tea must be bought in a specific area.

However, the urinary nature of South Koreans is much stronger for coffee and wine.

"Yes~"

Two girls holding petite tea cups, standing by the window looking down at the panoramic view of Seoul city outside.

There may not be much feeling during the day, but at night, from the perspective of the owner, it is not lost to the 63 building.

"Snoring..."

Jin Zhini was drinking tea for the first time, her face was wrinkled, she inevitably made a peculiar voice, or was not used to the temperature of the tea, or she felt a bit weird.

The petite puppet cat in her arms, looking at the white mist that was slowly venting in front of her, was a little curious, and quietly crawled from her arms to her arms, poked her head out to taste, Jin Zhini smiled, slightly too high I cut the cup and shortened the distance with this little thing.

After that, the reactions of one cat and one person were surprisingly consistent.

"Does it feel a little hard to swallow?"

Pei Zhuxuan chuckled softly, and under the influence of Li Xianzhe, this tea was no longer the bitter and bitter the first time she had drunk it in her eyes.

"It was a bit bitter at first, but after drinking it it feels sweet."

"This is the charm."

Thinking of the tea ceremony Li Xianzhe told her, how to taste tea, Pei Zhuxuan still thought it was a little funny.

Obviously, a twenty-year-old man always feels that he is shaping an old man's unwavering temperament. After a long time, it is natural to see whether it is a pretense.

But after one sip, two sips, until the last sip was stuffy, each time I felt different, my heart gradually calmed down.

"Secretary Pei, why do you know so much?"

Putting down the tea cup, Jin Zhini put the puppet cat on the table and raised her head to look directly at Bae Joo Hyun.

"Meow..."

The condescending sense of fear made the little thing's legs tremble, and obediently shrank on the table and did not dare to move.

"Ah you, these, in fact, I knew it not long ago.

Wue?jennie.xi also want to know?I teach you?"Pei Zhuxuan stepped forward, gently picked up the kitten on the table, and took care of it carefully, not looking at Jin Zhini's eyes at all.

"Oh thank you, but I think I will know more in the future."

"Now, you don't know as much as I know."

"is it?"

"Of course~...President...Madam."

The president's wife, at least among women, can be regarded as a vanity identity.

Her boyfriend is the president of a company. This instinct has become Jin Zhini’s ostentatious capital, but when she speaks it in Pei Zhuxuan’s mouth at this moment, it makes her feel despised.

This is what I didn't feel when facing Kim Ji-soo.

"Huh...scheming girl."

"Mrs. Chairman, so what, it is my junior after all..."