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207.Who is the mole?

Fortunately, Pei Zhuxuan woke up early enough, otherwise she might not be able to eat hot porridge.

A low-grade fever caused by a cold can be accompanied by many uncomfortable symptoms.

Such as dry lips, sore throat, dizziness, and general soreness.

So she was honored to receive Liu Xin'an's feeding services.

Liu Xin'an was holding hot porridge in his hand and using a small wooden spoon to feed the woman lazily leaning on the bedside bit by bit.

"Why did you catch a cold suddenly?"

"It might have been too cold after practice yesterday... Is it okay if you come over? What about the live broadcast?"

Since it has been decided not to make up the time this month, Liu Xin'an doesn't need to care so much about the live broadcast time.

I already took four days off for the New Year, so taking another day off to take care of my girlfriend is not too much, right?

As for the water friends...most of the water friends at Xiaopo Station are relatively easy to talk to and generally don't have an aggressive personality.

Especially now that the other half is sick, everyone will understand.

"Just tell everyone that you are sick and everyone will understand."

"I delayed your work again... Huh?" Pei Zhuxuan complained to herself, and then saw the spoon that was feeding to her lips suddenly taken away.

She looked at Liu Xin'an in confusion, and after seeing a slightly dissatisfied expression on the other side, she quickly reached out and gently touched her boyfriend's face.

"That's all I won't say."

This time she finally drank porridge again.

She is no longer a child, and Pei Zhuxuan knows how to get better as quickly as possible, so even though her throat will feel a stabbing pain every time she swallows, she can still maintain a natural look on her face.

Drink the porridge.

"Speaking of which, how did you know I was sick?"

Since the fact that Liu Xin'an had come over could not be changed, Pei Zhuxuan decided to start looking for the mole.

First of all, the easiest and most straightforward way to find out the mole is to ask your boyfriend.

However, Liu Xin'an often plays some online games. Knowing the importance of his teammates, he hates selling out his teammates, so how could he sell out Sun Shengwan.

"Is this important? What's important is that you are obviously sick but you still want to hold on."

"Change the subject, Seulqi and the others can just ask their assistant to come and take care of me. Besides, I'm... so old that I can take care of myself. You guys say I'm like a child who can't take care of myself... Come on, tell me.

,who."

"Big? How big are you?" Liu Xin'an decided to protect his comrades. After more than a month, he once again plucked up the courage to make a joke about his girlfriend's figure.

If his own suffering could help his good comrades out of trouble, then he would be willing to bear the hardship for Sun Shengwan.

However, Liu Xin'an is still too naive.

Bae Zhuhyun is an adult.

She doesn't make choices, she usually wants everything.

When Liu Xin'an made fun of her figure, that was Liu Xin'an asking for a beating, and when the mole revealed that she was sick, that was the mole. These are two completely different things! They cannot be confused!

Being teased made Pei Zhuxuan glare at Liu Xin'an angrily. She had no energy now, so she would save it for this guy.

Having said that...she hasn't vented the dissatisfaction she had accumulated during the last two days of the New Year, so let's put it aside and wait for her to recover from her illness to settle the accounts with Liu Xin'an.

"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"

"I'm too lazy to hit you, tell me quickly, who is Seungwan, Seulgi, or Yelin!"

Pu Xiurong is busy outside, and these three girls are the only ones who know that she is sick today.

Her first choice was naturally Kang Seulgi, and her second choice was Son Seungwan, who had a good relationship with Liu Xinan recently.

As for Yelin, it's possible, but maybe... No, these girls are very good at reverse thinking. The more impossible it is, the more likely it is. If you put it this way, is it Yelin?

"Does it matter?"

"nonsense!"

Liu Xin'an remained silent and mechanically fed Pei Zhuxuan another mouthful of porridge.

He will not be exposed, let this person guess.

"You can go back as soon as I take the medicine. I'm not that delicate. I'm just sick. I can't say anything will happen if no one is watching."

The hot porridge replenished Pei Zhuxuan's depleted physical strength. She knew that she would not get any answers from Liu Xin'an, so she took advantage of the gap between eating porridge and gave instructions to Liu Xin'an.

"I'll leave when they come back in the afternoon. You can sleep in your bed. I'll go out to prepare some information later."

"Huh? Information? What information?"

"Photos and the like are needed to exchange for a driver's license. I have to get your driver's license before I can buy a car."

"Oh~ What kind of car does the rich Mr. Liu Xin'an plan to buy? I don't like something too high-profile, just something ordinary."

"Buy Hyundai like you, are you still the endorser now?"

"It's not the case a long time ago. After my accident, all the endorsements were withdrawn." Pei Zhuxuan chuckled, seeming to laugh at Liu Xin'an's question.

"Then there's no need to buy Hyundai. My girlfriend doesn't need to endorse it, so why should I buy their car?" Liu Xin'an looked disdainful. Originally, he wanted to support his girlfriend, but now, Hyundai has been

He blocked him.

"What, are you a child?"

"Get your driver's license first. The car will be easier to handle. It will be much more convenient to do things later when you have your own car. It can also pick you up and drop you off... Hmm, is there a risk of being photographed?"

Liu Xin'an is not a person who is extremely sensitive to the camera. At least his sensitivity to the camera is definitely not as good as that of an artist like Bae Zhuhyun.

He once saw a video in which Bae Zhuhyun faced countless cameras with flashing lights, and her expression did not change at all.

This is an unimaginable state for Liu Xin'an, who would blink subconsciously even if he took a photo of an inch.

Don't your eyes feel awkward? Even if you can restrain the desire to blink, this person can actually manage his facial expressions so well, and always has a charming smile.

It’s different if you don’t say professional!

"Just pick me up and drop me off. Do you want to go there soon?"

"Yes, you can sleep a little longer, or I can go there tomorrow and stay with you today."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "No, no, no, just go and do your work. Just take one day off. Everyone will be dissatisfied if you take two days off."

"It's okay, let them scold you, just pretend they can't see you."

Listening to Liu Xin'an's irresponsible answer, Pei Zhuxuan puffed up her face slightly, but soon she seemed to think of something, and then under Liu Xin'an's stunned gaze, her still dry lips wriggled slightly, and Liu Xin'an said a sentence

Completely unexpected words came out of the other party's mouth.

"Knock...knock in?"

These words made Liu Xin'an's hair stand on end. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover Pei Zhuxuan's mouth, but suddenly remembered that he still had porridge in his hand and hurriedly steadied himself.

He was very familiar with these words, but when he said them from Pei Zhuxuan's mouth, he had a very strange feeling.

Maybe it’s a feeling of image disillusionment?

"Where did you learn this?"

Many people are joking that if you want to learn a language, the easiest way is to start with swear words.

This is unavoidable in any country and language, and Chinese swear words are even more profound.

Homophones, idioms, allegories, metaphors... all kinds of oblique swear words, Liu Xin'an, a Chinese, can't pat his chest and say that he has complete control.

And the sentence that Pei Zhuxuan said just now... although it is not a very eloquent sentence, it is a serious Chinese national curse.

Good guy, these two "national quintessences" have been imitated by Pei Zhuhyun...

"The fans taught me, they said you will be happy if I talk to you like this."

"...Which fan, show me and I will block him!"

"Ah! What's wrong with this? Is it strange?"

"It's a dirty word."

"..." Pei Zhuxuan's beautiful eyes widened, with an expression as if her world view had been impacted. However, she adapted quickly. Within a few seconds, she was cheerful, leaning on her pillow, and spoke again happily.

: "Knock on the inside!"

"...That's pretty much it. That's not nice to say."

"How unpleasant does it sound? Are you on the same level as the 'bastards' and 'brats' in our country?"

Liu Xin'an is a bit numb. He can understand Chinese swear words, and of course he can understand Korean swear words.

Seeing the beautiful Pei Zhuxuan constantly spouting all kinds of curse words from her mouth, Liu Xin'an really felt that his world view was impacted this time.

"Where did you learn all this?"

"Hehe, it's interesting, isn't it?"

"not at all."

———

Cold medicines generally have a certain hypnotic effect.

After eating porridge, taking cold medicine, and arguing with Liu Xin'an for a few times, Pei Zhuxuan felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

She didn't resist the sleepiness too much. She just told Liu Xin'an not to forget to do things, and then asked Liu Xin'an to walk out of the room. She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and continued to sleep.

By the way, not long ago, Liu Xin'an saw that she was not feeling well and wanted to hug her, but she simply refused.

Although she didn't know whether this kind of wind-cold could be contagious, Bae Zhuhyun just wanted to be careful.

Knowing how uncomfortable the cold was, she didn't want to see Liu Xin'an infected by her and then coughing and sneezing non-stop.

She had a hunch that after taking the porridge and medicine, she would be much better when she woke up.

And Liu Xin'an, who was kicked out, didn't wait stupidly. He went out first, took a taxi back to his home, and prepared a series of documents that needed to be prepared. He prepared a lot of photos, and also took them when applying for a visa.

There are quite a few. I originally planned to keep them as backup, but now I can use them directly.

But speaking of visas, his tourist visa is probably about to expire, and it might not be that easy to apply for it. After all, he only planned to stay here for half a year in the first place.

Now, half a year is definitely impossible, because Bae Zhuhyun probably has to live here for a year or two, so a work visa is also a very important part.

Work... I have to mention this to Xue Bie later, and ask him to apply on Xiaopo.com to see if he can get a job signed. If not... find someone to pay for it.

If we can't do this kind of thing, we can only say that we don't have enough money.

After collecting all the materials and putting them in a bag, Liu Xin'an followed the method given by the embassy and started running back and forth on the streets of Seoul.

Finally, he successfully obtained a driver's license that can be used here before two o'clock in the afternoon.

Because before he came out, he had already contacted Sun Shengwan in advance and told him that Bae Zhuhyun had eaten, taken medicine and slept, so before going back, Liu Xin'an still called Sun Shengwan.

The phone rang for a while before it was picked up, but it was not Son Seungwan who answered the phone, but Kang Seulgi.

"Liu Xin'an?"

"This voice... Seulgi?" He guessed the other party's identity.

"What's wrong, are you okay, Sister Zhuhyun?"

"No problem. I went out to do some errands. Now I'm going back. I want to ask if you have gone back. If you have already gone back, I won't go there."

"Ah, no, we are still busy with recording and choreography at the company. I guess we will be late today, and I will have to trouble you to take care of Sister Zhuhyun in the afternoon."

Listening to Jiang Seulqi's quiet answer, Liu Xin'an said "hmm" to show that she understood.

"I will contact you in advance before going back. Remember to leave first. If our agent blocks the door, it will be troublesome."

"...Why do you think Zhuhyun and I are having an affair?"

"Haha...cough cough cough." Jiang Seulqi almost burst out laughing at Liu Xin'an's sharp description. Fortunately, she realized that she was at the door of the dance practice room. If she laughed out loud here, she would definitely be discovered.

of.

"Then I'll go there first, don't forget to notify me in advance."

"Okay, don't worry."

Liu Xin'an hung up the phone, stopped the taxi, and reported the address of Bae Zhuhyun's dormitory again.

and the other side

After hanging up the phone, Kang Seulgi happened to meet Son Seungwan who was walking out of the recording studio.

What was recorded just now was Son Seung-wan's part, and mobile phones are not allowed in the recording studio. This is the main reason why the call was obviously made to Son Seung-wan, but was picked up by Kang Seulgi.

.

Sun Shengwan saw the familiar phone case in Jiang Seulqi's hand: "What are you doing with my phone?"

"Liu Xin'an called, I picked up."

"Oh? What's wrong? Sister Zhuhyun, are you okay?"

"He asked us when we would go back. If we had already gone back, he would go home directly. I would like to ask him to take care of Sister Zhuhyun more. We probably won't finish until very late."

"Ah? But aren't you afraid that Liu Xin'an will be hit by Brother Taiqian?"

"Brother Taiqian? Isn't he leaving with us in the afternoon?"

"Is that so?" Sun Shengwan looked confused. During lunch, she heard Cheng Taeqian say that he wanted to see Bae Zhuhyun.

How is it possible to hide the fact that an artist is sick from an agent? Similarly, as an agent, it is one of your job tasks to check on the condition of your artists.

"No, I didn't let Brother Tai Qian go over. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Jiang Seulqi waved her hands confidently. She also heard Cheng Taeqian's words and stopped Cheng Taeqian's thoughts in time.

However, her answer was met with a solemn expression from Son Seung-wan.

"What's wrong?"

"Usually when you say this sentence in TV dramas or movies, there will be very serious consequences." Son Seung-wan recalled the dramas he usually likes to watch, and replied seriously.

"...Can you wish Sister Zhuhyun some good wishes?"

"Hey, it's your turn, the teacher asked you to go in and record."

Son Seungwan reached out and took Jiang Seulgi's arm, dragging her into the recording studio.


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