My girlfriend is an idol

Qiu Suojing blinked, smiling in his eyes, "What if he really likes your lips? What if he likes it so much that he wants to kiss him?"

Jin Hyung-jung touched her lips, looked at the lipstick mark on her finger and smiled, "If that's the case, it depends on what method he uses."

It seems that recalling the passion when he and Sun Zhouyan were kissing, the girl's eyes were a little strange. "If you really kissed, it would be a good experience. In my life, I haven't tried kissing with the opposite sex yet. Besides, For a man like him, whether it's kissing or taking a deeper step, many girls will be willing to experience just one experience."

"Among the many girls you mentioned, are you included?"

"Should... you won't refuse? I heard his kissing skills are great? Did you swell your lips the first time?"

Jin Hyunjing twitched the corners of her mouth, but every time she thought of those pictures, she felt a little bit dry.

"Yeah, why did you mention this again?" Qiu Suojing's face quickly blushed. "Didn't you say that you didn't mention it?"

Suddenly the two of them started arguing and yelling, one walking in front and the other pulling each other's faces in the back.

"Quickly tell me what it was like that kiss?"

"Don't tell me." Qiu Suojing covered her face. It really broke out that time, so she made such a move.

But because I didn't wipe my mouth clean after eating, I was teased by the sisters for a long time.

Cheng Xiao even teased that she was hungry and thirsty in the face of people she liked.

"If you have the ability, go find him and experience it yourself!"

Looking at each other's increasingly Sheng eyes, Qiu Suojing pouted.

She also said she was hungry and thirsty, and this sister's performance now is worse than her original self.

"Go and go, do you think I dare not?"

Jin Hyunjing stalked her neck and said, "Don't push me in a hurry, or I can do everything".

"Yes, you just don't dare!" Qiu Suojing said mockingly.

"In private, I'm so stupid, I just set up the air in front of him to be cold."

In her eyes, if she only used one word to summarize this sister, it would be Meng Sao.

In front of strangers, because of her cold appearance, she creates a feeling of "don't get close to strangers", but once you become familiar, you can often see the picture of her letting herself go.

The more she trusts, the less she will keep hiding herself.

"Hmph..." Jin Hyung-jung bulged the bun and stopped talking.

What a high-coldness, it's just that someone of the opposite sex wants to maintain his own image, so that he won't lose points in the eyes of the other party.

But obviously this sister didn't realize a problem. Girls only care about their every move when they are in front of people they like. If the other party is a crooked melon or a dog, is this still necessary?

"Hum, you're so big, it's time to go back, there will be nothing to eat later."

"Oh......"

...

"Lee...what is this dish, it smells good."

Downey and Mark Ruffano were chattering around the pot in front of the stove, which was simply laid out with a table and iron.

The glimmering eyes are hard to compare with the serious side of the superhero in the movie.

Following the continuous brainwashing of Chinese cuisine by Li Xianzhe in private...well, wash your mouth.

Both Downey and Mark have become deep lovers of Chinese cuisine, second only to the foodie Chris Hemsworth.

Moreover, the world superstars helped to lay hands, and this kind of picture is transmitted back to South Korea, it is difficult not to cause heated discussions.

Jin Hyung-jung took a few pictures with her mobile phone and sent them to the chat room. The more she looked at this picture, she felt incredible.

"His relationship with these people is really good."

"Isn't it inevitable?" Jin Zhiyan said lazily while drinking soda.

"Although it is a world superstar in our eyes, who could have imagined that we would come into contact with these people in our lifetime?

Did you forget that Xiubin's eyes were about to explode before we came."

As if recalling Park Soo-bin’s expression, Kim Hyung-jung smiled freely and freely. "Yes, in terms of love for Marvel movies, Soo-bin is a loyal fan. From the original "Iron Man" to the latest "Avengers 1," She finished watching a good one.

Ever since I met him, I have even purchased the comics that Marvel had sold in the past."

"Every time I feel that the current picture is in a dream state, it's all incredible."

Jin Zhiyan took her mobile phone and looked at it in her hand. The shooting angle of each picture was facing Li Xianzhe. Downey and Mark could only be regarded as "guests" and occasionally appeared in a few photos.

Sliding her fingertips quietly copied a few and sent them to her kakaotalk account. The girl returned the phone.

Since the internal illusion of this shooting location is no different from what they saw in Korea, it is nothing more than that the faces are all Americans.

In addition, I heard from Li Xianzhe the warning about the prohibition of shooting.

However, because this is already the time after work has ended.

The shooting equipment on the set was also covered with black curtains. It can be said that even if they did take the phone to shoot, they would not be able to take any useful things.

Therefore, even if the site staff saw them holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, they never stepped forward to interfere.

"So we have been in touch now?" Jin Hyung-jung smiled, and did not go to expose the sister's act of secretly sending a few photos to herself.

"Do you think he introduced us to these Hollywood actors before, to make us feel safe, not to be ignored and treated differently, or purely for calmness."

"All right." Jin Zhiyan said casually lying on the table.

"Can't joke like Mr. Downey did, we are all his girlfriends?

Anyway, he likes to make a bowl of water as smooth as possible. Since he brought us, he must take care of it."

"Huh? But why didn't Mr. Downey see you retort when he was joking before?"

Jin Hyunjing looked curious, it would be even stranger if she didn't deny it.

Who knows that the next moment Jin Zhiyan looked at her solemnly, "Because I don't understand English, isn't that kind of joke he told me later, even if I want to refute, it's too late?"

"That's what I said..." Jin Hyung-jung tilted her head and stared at the busy figure with his chin in his hand.

"Whether in South Korea or the United States, as long as we come out with him, there will always be people who think we are his.

It was strange that at first everyone wanted to refute, but then he heard the refutation from his mouth.

Although it is taking care of our face, I still feel that it doesn't matter if we don't say it."

"I'm used to it with more experience. I think he actually said a lot now." Jin Zhiyan played with her hair.