My girlfriend is an idol

"Too beautiful...."

Kim Ha-yeon, who was acting as an audience in the distance, covered her mouth and watched this scene. If we count the fragments of the unknown song that Li Xianzhe sang in the beginning, plus the later dance together, it is already a short film of singing and dancing.

The girl put away the phone contentedly, then slowly closed the door of the rooftop and retreated.

Being here is completely superfluous, so it's better to create more space for the two of them to be alone.

Ernie, that's all I can help, and it's up to you next.

With this thought, Jin Xiayan tiptoed down the stairs and ran to bed comfortably.

Golden Father, Golden Mother, and Jin Zhiyong all had a tacit understanding and did not ask, what are the two people on the third floor doing?Why didn't you come down?

"I didn't expect that you could even write the script of a musical."

Kim Taeyeon allowed Lee Hyun-chul to hold her little hand, and finally leaned against each other's arms with a spin, and the two sat back on the low wooden table.

It was as if she had become accustomed to all kinds of close contact with the man in front of her during these few minutes of dancing together.

"That is, I know more than these things, you will know it over time."

"After eating so many fried rice cakes and just doing that tap dance again, why didn't you catch your breath?"

After really finishing this dance, Kim Taeyeon's physical strength inevitably panted slightly.

The cream-white moonlight hits the delicate face, and you can still see a bit of rosy color. With this girly-style pajamas, it is really special.

"I have good physical strength after all."

Lee Hyun-chul looked at Kim Taeyeon with a smile, and suddenly frowned when he drank the beer in his hand, "Why do you think this beer is getting bitter and bitter~"

The basic taste of Korean fried rice cakes lies in the sauce on top, and they don't feel much in the mouth, but the stamina is extraordinarily strong.

My mouth was full of the taste of chili, and I encountered the dark beer brought by Kim Taeyeon. The two were staggered together, and the taste could be imagined.

"Have you never drunk a dark beer before?" Kim Taeyeon drank slowly, her face blushing.

Her physique of alcohol rubbish, after so many years, is not just a drink.

Of course, if you ask Li Xianzhe to make a gesture of alcohol, you are destined to be overwhelmed.

"Did it, but I am still used to drinking tea at the company."

Kim Taeyeon gave him a white look, and naturally understood what the tea he was talking about, so she took out a small bag of things from the bag, and a mini-version kettle.

"Sometimes the members and I feel that you live like an old man, and other people of this age are drinking and drinking, but you are drinking tea.

Anun is just for you, I burned such a pot of boiling water, our house does not have the authentic tea in your office, only black tea, I will just order it~~"

Lee Hyun-cheol laughed while touching his palms, "The tea made by SNSD captain Kim Taeyeon is worth a lot of money when sold for auction. Black tea is black tea. I can feed it very well."

"Glib and tongue-in-cheek, it's always like a few words."

Although she said so, Kim Taeyeon carefully helped him soak a cup.

People in many countries have the habit of drinking cold water all year round. Even in summer, Li Xianzhe’s life is still a cup of hot tea. In the eyes of many people, he does not understand it, but it makes him the most unique alien. .

The younger generation does not understand what tea culture is.

Now in his car and office, you can see the tea sent by fans everywhere.

"Could it be angry that I like to see me pretending to be deep? I'm a young man. Wouldn't it be a good opportunity for you to take care of me?"

"Humph...."

Kim Taeyeon knows that she can't tell the man in front of her by playing tricks.

This soaked the steaming tea, and the faint aroma that came out made her subconsciously want to hold it up to her mouth.

"Hey, that's mine..."

"I...I can't smell it? This tea belongs to my house, and the cup is also my house."

"Anything.... You are free, I'm ok."

When the teacup was knotted from Kim Taeyeon, Lee Hyun-cheol began to suspect that this sister was about to move the family.

There are so many things in a bag, and I really treat myself as a guest. This picture looks quite amazing.

Li Xianzhe was still enjoying the bitterness with a hint of sweetness, even though it was a little hot.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the black tea she was making, Kim Taeyeon breathed a sigh of relief and quietly tugged on the sleeve of Li Xianzhe's elbow.

"Hey, do you really want me to help you manage the restaurant?"

Li Xianzhe squinted his eyes while tasting the Taeyeon brand black tea. Hearing this, his eyes curled slightly and his mouth bulged down before he continued.

"Hmm~what? Thought I was joking?"

Kim Taeyeon lowered her head and held it tightly on her lap in two circles.

"I started a business once, and I lent him the money, but he was too high-spirited and always wanted to make some achievements.

He is unwilling to work that is too ordinary. He thinks it will lose the face of my sister. You ask me to help you manage it. Have you ever thought about what to do if it fails?"

It is precisely because both parties are important people, it is particularly uncomfortable to be caught in the middle, but if you don't say anything, that kind of tangled heart...

Li Xianzhe saw this thought in it, and only shook his head and said calmly.

"Unless you tell me that Zhiyong has been gnawing at home for the past few years, or that there is water in his university management major.

Don't forget, I made it clear before that I will hire a more professional person in this field to serve as the vice president to assist."

After drinking the rest in one sip, he added a glass to himself by the way, and Li Xianzhe wiped his mouth and smiled.

"I just gave him a chance, and it was Zhiyong himself who really caught him. A failure, unless a person is never recovered, otherwise he will learn the lessons of that failure. I believe that Zhiyong will Do it well.

This restaurant is not owned by me alone, it is funded by me and a friend from the United States, so...the eyes of the restaurant are far more than me."

"Anyway, you helped our family this time."

Kim Taeyeon quietly got close to Lee Xianzhe's body, and said with soft light in her eyes.

"Just before I came up, Abba and Oh Mom were preparing fried rice cakes in the kitchen. I can see that they are looking forward to life in Seoul. Thinking about it now, you have helped me too much, including Xia Yan’s affairs. All this is your credit."

"Know that mine is fine? Then take good care of yourself, and then open more stores and concerts to make money for me."

I don’t know that from the very beginning, Li Xianzhe’s care for them is much more humane than Li Xiuman.

Although many times Kim Taeyeon told herself that it was because of sunny that Lee Hyun-cheol had a rare experience of a little bit, but she didn't experience much family affection when she was a child.

Because he made up for this deficiency, although he came a little late, it was like a rainy weather on the long-dried earth.