Holding Lee Xianzhe's big hand, Zheng Yilin's eyes were reluctant to leave him for a moment. "No, it's just that I came back a bit late today, so I ordered takeaway by the way."

"You, eat less food like this in the future, I'll go make you a fried rice."

After all, it is fried food. In Lee Xianzhe’s eyes, the hazard is linked to China’s “spicy strips”, but he also knows that this is caused by the national conditions of South Korea, and wants to completely cut off the people around him’s concern for fried chicken. Love is unlikely.

(The domestically produced meat in South Korea, beef is the most expensive, followed by pork belly. Many people can’t eat beef and pork for three meals. So later, chicken was replaced. The price is cheap and the taste is good for them. So Korean chicken There are many dishes.)

"Inside~" Zheng Yilin nodded obediently and watched Li Xianzhe into the kitchen.

"Oh, by the way, Jeongyeon will sleep here tonight."

Zheng Yilin was taken aback, no wonder she felt that she was looking at her from just now, Zheng Yilin turned her head, "Ah...Dingyeon? Why are you here?"

If it was before, Yu Dingyan stayed here and she would naturally raise her hands to welcome her, but now... Thinking of this sister who claims to be a very close to Obama, she grew up with her, she left an extra heart in her heart.

"Ouba drove me back, it was too late, so I will sleep here tonight."

Yu Dingyan was a little angry. A living person of his size was standing here, and he didn't realize it until now?And listening to this tone, it seems that the hostess does not welcome guests.

In fact, she misunderstood others. She underestimated Zheng Yilin's dependence on Li Xianzhe. She was used to getting along with Li Xianzhe, so that he was not at home these days, which was suffering for Zheng Yilin and several others.

Now that Li Xianzhe is back, if it hadn't been known that Li Xianzhe didn't like letting others into the kitchen, she would have followed.

Even if he is outside now, those eyes have been staring in the direction of the kitchen. As long as he sees that figure, he feels at ease.

"Oh~" Zheng Yilin just responded to Yu Dingyan's answer and moved her buttocks slightly to leave a place for the other party.

Yu Dingyan sat on the sofa and looked at this expression, "Yilin, you and my Obama are..."

"Ah you, we are just very close brothers and sisters."

Zheng Yilin glanced at her and retorted, but she couldn't help but spit out her inside. My Oppa was really affectionate.

"Oh~ that's good~"

Yu Dingyan smiled, who knows that this expression makes the other party unhappy again, but then I thought, maybe he thought that Li Xianzhe had a girlfriend, so if he went to get close to them, he just blushed at the thought of Zheng Yilin.

The reason why she didn't want others to know her relationship with him, she liked this kind of secret relationship.

Without Li Xianzhe present, the two of them sat on the sofa watching TV, slowly becoming silent. It was not until Li Xianzhe came out with a fried rice and a bowl of kimchi that the awkward atmosphere was broken. .

"It's too late and I can't cook too much for you, just fried rice will be eaten."

Zheng Yilin nodded, there was no dissatisfaction, she hadn't eaten Li Xianzhe's craftsmanship for several days, and most of the fried chicken in her belly seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and her full appetite kept her drooling.

Li Xianzhe sat down and switched channels with the remote control. The latest issue of "The King of Masked Singer" was shown on the TV. Although it is not clear who the masked players are, Li Xianzhe’s mind and body are affected just by listening to the singing. Relaxed a lot.

Looking at his tired face, Yu Dingyan got up distressedly, walked behind the sofa and knelt on the carpet, directly holding Li Xianzhe’s head, leaning against his chest, and gently massaging his delicate hands on his temples. With.

Such behavior caused Li Xianzhe's hand movement to pause slightly, feeling the touch on the back of his head, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Today, Dingyan is farther and farther away from the tomboy's character when he was a child, not to mention his beautiful jet-black hair, and even the dressing is gradually aligning with her sister.

Perhaps in front of the sisters, she was still the same man as before, but in front of herself...not to mention, there were not many people except Pei Zhuxuan who took the initiative and gently massaged him to get rid of fatigue.

Of course, if he took the initiative to speak, they would also be willing.

It was just an inadvertent action, but Li Xianzhe felt different from her sister from Yu Dingyan. The more she looked like a girl outside, she was actually very gentle in her bones.

Zheng Yilin watched this scene with her mouth pursed, and couldn't help but blink her eyes. The corners of her mouth were full of rice grains and egg dregs.

Looking at her with a smile on her face as she kept picking up rice, Li Xianzhe thought of something and suddenly asked, "By the way, will you two take a bath together or wash separately?"

Zheng Yilin was stunned. When he said that, he seemed to remember something like "There is still hot water in the bathroom in my room..." But when he said this, his eyes suddenly went wide and round. Now, I'll go take a look~"

Yu Dingyan still moved his hands. After a few minutes, maybe his hands were sore, and the expression on his face changed a lot.

"Okay~ don't do that."

Li Xianzhe raised his head and held her hand next to his face. The faint fragrance on it made his heart move, and he turned his head slightly and kissed it.

"Are you going to take a bath?"

When Yu Dingyan heard this, his face turned red with a sigh, and many strange images suddenly appeared in his mind.Just because this sentence is too easy for people to reverie.

Li Xianzhe saw her blushing eyes full of water, and just about to open her mouth to say something, he heard Zheng Yilin's voice from behind him.

"Ouba, the water is full, I will wash it first."

Thinking that the other party was standing behind them, Yu Dingyan quickly withdrew his hand.

"Inside~ After you wash it, just put the rice back in the microwave and heat it up"

The only response to him was the patter of water. Thinking that it would take at least an hour for Zheng Yilin to come out, Li Xianzhe simply got up and covered most of the remaining fried rice with something.

"It looks like you two can't wash together~"

Yu Dingyan glanced at him strangely, wondering why he must wash together. "Don't Ouba's house have several bathrooms?"

"Yes, then come with me. There are some shirts in my room that you can put on after you take a shower." Li Xianzhe scratched his head, but he ignored the fact that he also has a ready-made bathroom in his own room. And many people have used it.

"That Obama, can I sleep in your room tonight?"

Looking at Li Xianzhe's back, Yu Dingyan said something ghostly.

Li Xianzhe was taken aback, but he was not too surprised. He smiled and took her hand to his room, "Why do you think of sleeping in my room?"