My girlfriend is an idol

"I just met the president once, don't you know that you are a super idiot now."

The little girl squinted her eyes with contempt.

"You don't understand, the president is from Affinity MAX. Those sisters who live in a dormitory with me often go to twitter and sigh that the president is good."

With a "pop", An You really hit Zhang Yuanying on the shoulder and smiled arrogantly.

"Anyway, I am already a fan of President Obama, and I will never leave this company for anything.

We also made an agreement with Obama, and when he comes back, we will treat him to a meal."

"Eating?" Zhang Yuanying's face changed in surprise. "Euny, are you sure you can afford it?"

From her point of view, how can the big boss of the company go to that kind of high-end hotel?

And according to her understanding, An Youzhen's family background can only be considered average. The so-called invitation to dinner is probably not a few months of living expenses.

"Hey~~" An You looked at her disgustingly.

"Ouba is not as high as you think. I also said earlier that his affinity is super MAX.

When I visited us in our dormitory, they all cooked by themselves. Thinking about the taste, I wanted to eat it again."

"Compared with the food in the cafeteria?" Zhang Yuanying added wittily.

An You was really stunned, as if the canteen's satisfying dishes appeared in front of her eyes.

On the other side, there was a whole table of Chinese stir-fry in their dormitory.

Guru...Although it's not time to eat, just thinking about it is a little incompetent.

"Although the understanding of the canteen is delicious, it is totally incomparable.

Oppa himself cooks Chinese dishes, many of which are not available in Korea."

"Bringing bragging." Zhang Yuanying was full of disbelief.

"My dad opened a Chinese restaurant, and I eat more Chinese cuisine than O'Neill."

"Oh, even though your questioning makes me feel very unhappy.

But you want to use this reason to follow along with the President Obama next time we meet. I advise you to dispel such thoughts."

Zhang Yuanying stuck her tongue out, her little thoughts couldn't be hidden in front of An Youzhen.

Since I was a child, I have eaten too many Chinese dishes made by my father, so the little girl is curious about Li Xianzhe's cooking skills at this moment.

"Anyway, you all have to invite the president to dinner, it's okay to have one more."

Zhang Yuanying pleaded bitterly, not only can I eat a meal, but also know other beautiful sisters, how great.

"Come on, others don't know your appetite, but I know it very well.

Take you to dinner, I'm afraid it's not that Ouba didn't start to eat much food with his chopsticks, and you would wipe out a whole table of dishes."

An Youzhen is always wary of this little sister's thoughts, "It's also my business to be ashamed at that time."

"What? Ernie, are you saying I am a pig?"

Zhang Yuanying pouted her lips in dissatisfaction, saying that before she started using chopsticks to eat much, she wiped out a whole table of dishes.

The little girl looked down at her waist and belly, "I am obviously slim, and my skin is better, whiter than Ouni."

"Your skinny ones are all bones, there is no sensuality at all."

An Youzhen glanced up and down indifferently, turned around and picked up a bottle of mineral water while drinking.

"Boys like sensual girls, you know?"

"Sulky? What is sensuality?" Zhang Yuanying held his fingers and turned his eyes up to think.

Puff puff puff... a cloud of white mist appeared above the forehead, with himself on the left, meat in the middle, and... on the right?

She seemed to shiver at the thought of being wrapped in a piece of meat on her face, that kind of curious look.

"It's the kind with a round body." An You drew an "S" shape in the air, holding his hands in a really erotic manner.

In simple terms, it is lordosis and back warping.

There should be meat in some places. In short, this is a strange theory that even she forgot to hear in that place.

Zhang Yuanying nodded thoughtfully, "Isn't that fat? Where did O'Neill hear that boys like fat girls?"

"It's not fat, it's sleek, but it's fleshy on the face, but it's still some distance away from being fat.

An Youzhen pointed to her face and figure that had become much rounder because of her nutrition.

And the skin color that has gradually whitened a lot "It's like me."

"Oh... I understand." Zhang Yuanying asked suddenly, rolling her eyes.

"So Ernie knows so much, has Ernie ever been in love?"

puff!!An You really enjoyed the cold stimulation brought by the mineral water. Hearing this sister's thoughtless words, she was choked and coughed for a long time.

"Ahem...Ah! What are you talking about?"

After finally experiencing the feeling of being sprayed on his face by the water he drank, An Youzhen's chest was up and down panting.

"This has nothing to do with me having never talked about love."

"That is no more."

Just looking at this expression, Zhang Yuanying nodded with a smile.

"I thought O'Neill was very experienced in this area, but now it seems that I am thinking too much."

"Who said that, I am obviously very experienced, and I know how to push and pull."

An You really felt that she was being underestimated, and said with her neck tight.

"Is that so?" Zhang Yuanying chose to stare at the sister, panicking just now.

At this time, I said that I was very experienced, but my eyes were erratic. It was a lie.

Do you want to tease her?Zhang Yuanying lowered her head and smiled, then raised her head sternly.

"Euni, are you dating the president?"

"No...nothing."

I don't know if this is too fascinating.

After hearing this, An Youzhen's pretty white face turned red.

"You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing... The president has a girlfriend, but..."

"It's just not O'Neill, right?" Zhang Yuanying continued to make up the knife.

"That's right, the president is an adult anyhow, and you are only 12 years old, Ernie.

Adults and minors are in love, and it feels scary to think about it."

"Zhang Yuanying, you are deliberately coming to make fun of me today, right?"

An Youzhen's face darkened, "What happened to me at the age of twelve, it's not a trivial thing that I want to chase the chairman."

Speaking of the girl, she also listened to the beginning of her breasts. At this moment of effort, Zhang Yuanying's mind suddenly flashed past Huang Lizhi's proud figure.

In this way, the little girl licked her mouth pretending to be regretful.

"Ouni, you have the same body shape as bean sprouts. If you want to catch up with President Obama, you have to wait a few more years at least."

"Age is not a problem." An Youzhen looked proud and rubbed Zhang Yuanying's little head.

"Euny, I have been a beauty since I was a kid, and I will definitely look very beautiful when I grow up. When I turn fifteen, I can..."