My girlfriend is an idol

"What? You don't want to go?" Pei Zhuxuan glanced at her.

"Last time you were all sweaty, didn't you feel refreshed when you got up the next day?"

"Is that called spirit?"

Jin Yilin said indignantly, what is bone-like pain.

It is the deepest experience after experiencing Thai SPA.

She couldn't imagine how this sister could be calm as if she lost her senses while being massaged.

It is said that experiencing the thing, the harder the pain, it means that there are problems in all aspects of the body.

For example, when Pei Zhuxuan massaged her hips again.

That feeling, to put it in exaggerated terms, is to wait to jump to the sky.

"Otherwise? I think the effect is pretty good.

Oubai was supervised by me to do this every three to five, and now his body is much healthier than before."

Pei Zhuxuan grinned desperately, showing her white teeth.

Everyone felt that at this moment it seemed as if they heard the sound of a sword rubbing "Qiangqiang".

"In my opinion, Obana obviously doesn't want to discourage your enthusiasm, so I can only bear it."

Jin Yelin couldn't help but mourn for Lee Hyun-cheol in her heart.

Obviously O'Neill started to pay attention to health preservation when he was old, and he had to pull others into the water together.

It is estimated that there are more experiences, and Li Xianzhe has developed a little resistance to Thai SPA.

Hey, what a kind person.

"What are you talking about? What do you mean by not wanting to discourage my enthusiasm."

Pei Zhuxuan's eyes widened and said angrily.

"I have decided. I will go back to your bed tonight and let you experience the latest massage technique I learned."

"Don't~~ Ernie, I was wrong."

"Hmph, it's too late! There are many problems with your body.

I have consulted the teacher. If you are young, if you don't pay attention, you will be late in the future."

The wailing sounds came from Song Jifan's office.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of the surrounding walls is pretty good, at least it won’t be heard by people on the lower floor.

"Oh, what are these kids doing? It's weird."

The secretary was holding the freshly brewed coffee and was about to knock on the door. Just when he got close to the door, he heard a brilliant wailing and tender hum.

"I'd better not go in first." After a few seconds of pause, the secretary turned around and left.

"Euny, you are a bad person. When I see Oppa, I will tell Oppa and let him clean up you."

Jin Yelin sat on the sofa with her mouth sullenly, frantically using snacks to make up for her mood.

"If you eat it again, it will be rounded up like this. Be careful to be caught and attacked by the anti."

Holding Jin Yilin's puffed face in one hand, Pei Zhuxuan reprimanded.

"I'm protesting, Seul Kione obviously eats so much, why don't you say?"

"Sulgi is a pig, of course pigs can eat it, are you a pig?"

Jiang Seulqi stopped the movement in her hand and looked at Pei Zhuxuan in amazement, "Euni, you actually said I was a pig?"

"How could Sekkioni be a pig? It's a bear, it's silly."

Park Chae-young made up a knife. "Euny, can I give my dried sweet potatoes?"

"Do you still remember?" Jiang Seulqi narrowed her eyes. "What is your name, is your name written on it?"

Park Chae-young refused to accept "No, but it is in front of me, so there is a reason to be mine."

"Then...I think it wants to be eaten by me, so now it's behind me, it's mine."

Jiang Seulqi took the bag of dried sweet potatoes that Park Caiying had crazily coveted, and rubbed it against her face.

"Look, it likes me so much."

I heard that eating this kind of food will not make you fat. After all, it is not puffed food. Where did you hear this sentence?

Regardless, I want to taste this anyway.

Jiang Seulqi thought about it happily, without noticing Park Caiying's contemptuous eyes.

"Once you have a thick skin, you don't even lose your morals. If you have the ability, don't go to my room to steal snacks."

"Hey...I have to witness such a quarrel every day, what should I do?"

Jin Zhini stretched her waist, yawned, and leaned directly on Jin Zhixiu.

"What's wrong, sleepy?" Jin Zhixiu put the girl's shoulders on her shoulders and asked, seemingly intentionally or unconsciously.

"Fortunately, the air conditioner is on, and I feel like I want to relax and sleep all the time."

Jin Zhini half-squinted her eyes, "I was in the car and simply took a nap for an hour. I feel that we have been sleeping less and less recently."

"This is inevitable. After we debut, it is estimated that we will have less time to sleep."

Bae Joo-hyun nodded in agreement. "I used to hear from S.M. that the girls’ generation seniors used to be in the car for a week when they returned to "Gee". I don’t know what the bed is. feel.

An artist can sleep for three to four hours a day on average. It’s a lot, and many people think that the less time they sleep, the more proof that the artist is very popular. We can still sleep in the world for 6-8 hours a day. It's already pretty good."

"Although it is said, but..."

Jin Zhini changed a comfortable position, rubbing her little face against Jin Zhixiu's chest.

"If you can, I really want to tell our agent, Obama, can you not take us such a long business show."

Although a place like South Korea looks small, some people may not be able to run all the cities in the country in their lifetime.

And in these three months, especially after returning from the United States, they have traveled to the representative cities of Korea in all directions.

The southernmost city and the northernmost city are back and forth in a nanny car.

In addition, for safety reasons, the driver alone is equipped with two people in the car.

In terms of time, it takes half a day, which does not include the time for the performance and the rest area to rest and eat.

Even if the nanny car is very comfortable, it turns out that sleeping in the car is really a difficult thing.

The body stays in that posture for a long time, and it cannot be compared with lying on a soft bed. If there are signs of motion sickness again...

"There is no way, who made us too popular."

Pei Zhuxuan said indifferently, expressing a sense of contentment in his words.

It's just that this sentiment did not affect the other members.

"Forget it, what's so good about being popular? I thought someone invited us to a business show.

I think the reward will be a lot, but the result is..."

Joy hugged the pillow and looked confused.

After all, little girls don't care about these things like those old people who have been active for a long time. They just think that running with a schedule is the best.

"We Xiurong seem to have great opinions on these." Wendy joked directly.

"It's normal to have opinions." Jin Yilin smiled.

"Whoever feels like he took a few hours in the car to go to the place to perform.

As a result, the reward is to give some agricultural and sideline products. It is strange to be happy."

The girl complained sharply, "When I went to Gangwon-do, I gave a bunch of garlic.

When I went to Jeju Island, I gave a bag of rice, why not black pork?

When I went to Tongyeong, the performance fee was paid 10,000 won. I remember that the agent told us that we were used to it."