My girlfriend is an idol

In fact, he only needs to check the date of the last broadcast, and then call up the monitor at home.

But Li Xianzhe is not the kind of person with a bad memory, and he has no habit of watching small movies on this TV at home.

In this way, the culprit can only be other people who have been here.

Stretching her neck and looking at the closed door of her room, that girl should be sleeping now, right?

Li Xianzhe kept comforting himself, the fire on his body couldn't vent, he couldn't bear it all the time, it was even more uncomfortable.

Looking at a box of tissues on the coffee table, Li Xianzhe grinned, feeling like he was back in his school days.

"But what seems to be missing?"

Scratching his head, Li Xianzhe suddenly thought that when he came back, he was still holding something in his hand, as if he had put that thing on the shoe cabinet in the hallway when changing shoes?

A few seconds later, looking at the three sets of artifact aids in the bag in front of him, Li Xianzhe lowered his voice slightly.

"Let's finish it first, and talk about it after reading it."

It's understandable to watch this stuff in my own home, but if I really want to do it, and it's still sneaky, it will feel extremely exciting.

Park Jihyo was lying on Lee Xianzhe's bed tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep. Every corner of the bed smelled of Lee Xianzhe. The girl never thought that one day she would sleep in a man's bed.

"I don't know if Obama will be cold sleeping on the sofa~"

Zuo Siyou couldn't worry about it. Fortunately, Park Zhihyo got out of the bed, bare feet, hugged the quilt, as if afraid to wake up people outside, and tried to minimize the sound even when opening the door.

From the girl's point of view, I can only see Li Xianzhe sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV with excitement, and then his hand...is holding something dangling quickly?

"Why doesn't Obama watch TV without turning on the sound?"

Tilting his head, I always felt that this scene was strange. Park Zhihyo walked over, only because he didn't wear shoes when he came out, so that he didn't make any movement while walking.

The next moment, the girl's brain exploded directly from what was in front of her, she quickly covered her mouth, and almost made a sound.

At this time, Li Xianzhe was at the culmination of his life, holding the artifact Jeong Caiyan gave her and swaying constantly, making strange noises in his throat.

Without knowing that the girl behind her covered her mouth and witnessed this scene, Park Zhihyo glanced at the TV and naturally remembered that the last time they watched this movie here.

But I didn't expect Lee Xianzhe to find her out...it's over~~ Will Ouba find something?

The scale of the indescribable scared Park Jihyo to cover his eyes, but then he separated his fingers.

The whole person didn't even have the strength to stand still, so he squatted down, only showing a small head against the corner of the sofa.

Ouba, who he respected so much, was actually doing something like that with a girl's body in his hand... Park Jihyo's brain was taken as a crash.

But looking at the expression on Li Xianzhe's face through her own eyes, the girl suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart, and began to think about it. It was not that she could not distinguish the look in Li Xianzhe's eyes coming out of the room.

"So Oppa likes this kind of stuff?"

Staring at the fishnet socks popular among girls in Lee Hyun-cheol's hands, Park Ji-hyo's eyes were filled with inexplicable meaning.

Even though all kinds of thoughts drifted through her mind, the girl's eyes remained motionless and stared at the scene in front of her, until...the tissues in the tissue box were pulled out one by one...

Covering her chest, the girl quietly hugged the quilt and backed out, creating evidence of her absence, deliberately wanting to wait for Li Xianzhe to be "busy" before walking over.

"Huh~ comfortable..."

Breathing heavily, Li Xianzhe stood up straight and put on his pants, muttering like nothing in his mouth.

"It seems that I can't go home after drinking alcohol. Jihyo's girl is becoming more and more attractive. If it weren't for the drunk today, I might just take care of that girl."

After cleaning up the paper ball on the table, he suddenly felt something behind him, Li Xianzhe hurriedly picked up the remote control to switch channels and called up the movie.

"Ouba... this is for you."

Park Jihyo gave full play to his acting skills and put the quilt in his arms on the sofa very naturally.

"Huh? Inside~ Thank you."

Lee Hyun-chul nodded, and quietly lifted the trash can under the coffee table with one foot. This subtle movement was still seen by Park Ji-hyo. The girl turned her eyes and glanced back and forth on the TV, "Oba? Why don't you turn on the sound while watching the movie." ?"

"Um... I thought you were asleep, so you didn't open it~" Li Xianzhe smiled awkwardly, took the quilt and covered it on his body. "You go in and sleep, or you won't get up tomorrow morning."

"Oh~"

There was a peculiar breath remaining in the air, Park Jihyo wrinkled his cute little nose and turned to leave.

But when he opened the door and was about to go in, the ghost said, "That Oppa, the bed is too big. Actually Oppa doesn't need to sleep outside. I trust Oppa very much."

As soon as the voice fell, the girl quickly got in, hiding in the doorway, patted her chest and panted wildly.

Park Jihyo knew that there was a lot of temptation in this sentence, and she was not that shy character.

"Will Obama come in? Momo has slept in his room before, oh...why don't I just let him in and say something like this..."

I touched my hot face, I always felt that there was a feeling of self-deception and deception.

But what disappointed her was that for a long time, Li Xianzhe did not come in, and the volume outside the door was much louder. It seemed that he was really watching a movie.

Where did the girl want to be, when she said something like that, when Li Xianzhe recovered, the door was already closed.

People always have a buffer time for their thinking before they can act accordingly.

Even if she is a very close sister, she is not related by blood after all, so she stays alone late at night, unless both parties do not treat each other as the opposite sex.

"Why does this girl suddenly become so strange?" After pulling his ears, Li Xianzhe thought he had misheard, lying on the sofa and watching the movie.

As the plot of "Iron Man 3" unfolds step by step, he has already memorized every line in it. Even if it is changed, the general framework is that Tony's lines are still designed by him.

Staring at the fierce fighting pictures on the TV, Li Xianzhe's heart never fell into it. After watching it for about forty minutes, Li Xianzhe turned off the TV and got up.

After this exercise, the thing Zheng Caiyan gave him was very honorable. He threw all the garbage out of the house. After carefully inspecting the living room, there was nothing wrong with it. Then she walked towards her room with the quilt and paper bag. go with.

"Crack~"

Raising his hand on the doorknob, he easily opened the door.Li Xianzhe blinked, this girl really assured him, even the door was locked.

The moment he opened the door, only the young girl whose head was exposed out of the quilt was suddenly awakened by the slight movement.