My girlfriend is an idol

Jin Shizheng knew the reason for his staying outside for so long, and was not angry, and obediently prepared a pot of tea for him.

"Uncle, you still like Senior Kong Shengyan, don't you?"

The familiar scent made Li Xianzhe opened his eyes and looked at her with a surprised look. "When did you learn this?"

Jin Shizheng just smiled triumphantly and helped him add a cup. Li Xianzhe's favorite was the sound of the water at the moment the tea was poured into the porcelain cup, which made him calmer than letting him listen to some light music.

"Uncle, drink tea~"

Lifting his finger and poking her nose lightly, Li Xianzhe took a sip and moistened his throat softly.

"We grew up together and have known each other for about ten years. Since my mother passed away, I have always felt that there is no one in the world who knows me better than her.

My father focused his energy on S..M, taking the promotion of Hallyu culture to the world as his own responsibility. Instead, he took a stocking attitude towards me. He only gave me a small amount of living expenses every year, keeping up with ordinary people, guaranteeing me Under the premise of not starving to death, nothing else will be asked.

It was also when I was the loneliest and most in need of outside care, Seung Yeon and Jeong Yeon came into my life.

It's a pity that we were in the "second disease" period (Korean people call adolescence "second disease", rebellion, egoism), and we don't think about each other's feelings in anything, but even if I am now What if you still have feelings for her? If you broke up, you broke up. I accepted this result two years ago and I am used to it."

Leaning back slightly, Li Xianzhe leaned on a comfortable chair and adjusted his angle. The harsh sunlight hit his face, making his eyes half-squinted.

Kim Sejong was lying in Lee Hyun-cheol’s arms, rubbing her face up and down along the curve of her chest, "But... I see Senior Kong Seung-yeon really wants to get back together with the uncle~~"

"You, people are beginning to mistake you for my little girlfriend, and you still speak for them."

Li Xianzhe couldn't laugh or cry. Both of them had kissed me before. Although the little girl admires herself, this kind of weird brain circuit is really true. How can she match her up and get back with her ex.

"I just think Senior Kong Seung-yeon is a bit pitiful." Jin Shizheng pouted. A woman does not lack sympathy at all. This sentence is not added at all. Li Xianzhe looked at her like this. It's like Kong Shengyan cried to her on the phone. The whole world sympathized with her and watched her jokes.

Now even a younger generation who has never met is sympathetic to her, but this makes Li Xianzhe feel that he is right to reject the other party because the other party made the wrong request at the wrong time.

"Uncle, you said, Senior Kong Shengyan was rejected by you like this, will she go to Jennie O'Neill?"

"Why do you think so?" Li Xianzhe was taken aback, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Jin Shizheng's idea is likely to be implemented.

"Intuition, and this is how it is performed in TV dramas. Women's comparability is very strong. When the predecessor proposes to compound and was rejected, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely what is so good about this incumbent. Like in those TV shows, the former and the incumbent The scenes of meeting together and fighting for the male lead are everywhere.... So uncle, do you want to tell Senior Jennie about this...?"

With his arms around Li Xianzhe’s neck, Kim Se-jung is comfortable talking. Intuition is very strange. Many people are born with it. It is also scientifically impossible to explain riddles. Many times, relying on the judgments made by it is very strange. Precise.

Li Xianzhe held Jin Shizheng's body, put his big hand on her back and stroked it lightly, and refused without even thinking about it.

"No, I can handle this matter. I, Li Xianzhe, have not yet reached the point where I have to rely on my current girlfriend to drive away my ex-girlfriend. When two people are dating together, the most taboo is to talk in front of each other. My past emotional experience, this is also the tacit understanding that Jennie and I have reached from the very beginning."

"Then uncle, if Senior Kong Shengyan really goes to Senior Jennie to declare sovereignty, what will Uncle do?"

"How to do it? If it is to such an extent, she makes Jennie sad, and I and her, even friends can't do it."

He didn’t know that Jin Shizheng had really guessed it this time. Of course, things went wrong. Kong Seung-yeon really planned to go to Yangping to meet Lee Hyun-cheol, a beautiful current girlfriend who was praised by her sister, but from her father. When Yu Changjun heard the news of Li Xianzhe's family eating, he gave up.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, when did you learn to make tea."

Putting one hand on Jin Shizheng's lower abdomen and rubbing it, he drank the half pot of tea before long.

"Hey, when I was in Gimje, I learned from my neighbor's grandfather. By the way, I also got the tea grown in their home from my grandfather."

Jin Shizheng happily carried his schoolbag, unzipped it, and took out a big bag from it. The dark thing made Li Xianzhe's eyes bright, and with the faintly radiating temperature, he could tell it at a glance. It's dark tea.

"Suck~~"

Repeating what I did before, the two touched gently while holding the cups, and Jin Shizheng watched Li Xianzhe's enjoyment with his eyes closed, and followed suit.

Just as soon as she entered it, the endless bitterness made her whole little face wrinkled. Koreans have no habit of drinking tea. Compared with many foreigners in Europe and the United States, they admire Oriental tea extremely, and she can get it in some elderly people like her. Planted personally, the value itself is not measurable by those on the market.

"Uncle~~So bitter~~"

Seeing the little girl jumping up and down, Li Xianzhe laughed and hooked at the other party "Come here."

"Huh?" Jin Shizheng was sticking out his small tongue. The next moment, Li Xianzhe put his finger directly on the tip of her tongue and gently wiped it.

"You have eaten tea, it's not bitter."

After receiving the cup in Jin Shizheng's hand and drank her share, the little girl obviously didn't adapt to the taste of this style, but she was extremely happy holding a bottle of beverage beside her.

Lee Hyun-cheol shook his head as he looked at it, and forgive him for disagreement with the Korean-made beverages. In terms of the variety and complexity, it really can't be compared with the Huaxia side. Only banana milk or something compares to his taste.

Time passed by minute by minute, and as the working mode entered longer and longer, the conversation between him and Kim Sejong became less and less, but the little girl was not bored, just lying in Li Xianzhe’s arms, no I slept for a long time.

Li Xianzhe slowed down his typing as much as possible, and there was only a faint "click" in the entire office.

I don't know how long it took before a sound broke the atmosphere.