when idols fall in love

Chapter 185
In the living room, the TV that had been working overtime all night was silently showing the program, but unfortunately no one was watching it at this time.

The birdsong outside the window is crisp, and the skylight seeps in through the gaps in the curtains, making the room a little brighter.

A slight noise came from the direction of the kitchen, making Gu Heng open his eyes from a half-dream.

Not far away, Li Zhien, Cui Zhenzhen and Li Zhongxun were stumbling around.

It was said to be keeping the year old, but the three of them were only energetic until the second half of the night.

After sitting half leaning on the sofa for a while, Gu Heng managed to pull himself together.

Getting up from the ground, he first took a few thin blankets to cover Li Zhien and the little ones.

Although there is floor heating at home, it is still easy to catch cold when sleeping like this.

After stroking Li Zhien's hair, Gu Heng walked into the kitchen.

The highlight of the Spring Festival in South Korea is the early morning of the first day of the new year. It is necessary to prepare all kinds of food for sacrifices in advance and start worship at a fixed time.

Although most families are not as tedious as in the past, various preparations still take a lot of time.

Lee Jong-shin and his wife should be busy with this right now.

As soon as Gu Heng walked to the door of the kitchen, he smelled the faint aroma of rice cake soup.

Li Zhongxin turned around and saw Gu Heng, he grinned and said, "Xiao Heng is awake."

"Well, why don't uncles and aunts ask me to get up and help?"

"You are usually tired from work, and last night you were watching the New Year's Eve. What did you wake up for?" Lee Jong-shin patted him on the shoulder, jokingly said, "If you dozed off while helping, and ended up falling headlong into the rice cake soup, then What can I do?"

Gu Heng laughed.

After chatting casually with Li Zhongxin, he came to Ha Jingshu's side to help stew the chopped beef in rice cake soup.

Rice cake soup is a traditional food that South Koreans must eat on the first morning of the first day of the lunar new year.

With the help of Gu Heng, Li Zhongxin and his wife speeded up their preparations.

After about half an hour, all the food for the sacrifice was completed.

He Jingshu went to wake up Li Zhien and Li Zhongxun, while Gu Heng helped Li Zhongxin put the food on the sacrificial wooden table.

Everything is ready.

Lee Ji-eun and Lee Jong-hoon, who had put on Hanbok, hadn't fully woken up at the moment, but just followed Lee Jong-shin and his wife to worship in a daze.

After all the etiquette was completed, Gu Heng served two bowls of rice cake soup.

"Here, Truth." He shared a bowl with Cui Zhenzhen.

"Thank you oppa." Cui Zhenzhen took it and thanked him.

Gu Heng sat down beside her and was about to chat, when the phone rang in his pocket.

"Show wisdom?"

After glancing at the name on the caller ID, Gu Heng put the bowl aside and pressed the connect button.

Just as he put the phone to his ear, Pei Xiuzhi's cheerful voice came.

"Gu Heng oppa, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Happy Chinese New Year, Xiuzhi," Gu Heng replied with a smile, "Have you returned to Guangzhou to spend the Chinese New Year with your uncles and aunts?"

"No, I'm in Seoul, and my father and mother are here."

"That's it."

"Are Oppa and Zhien at home now?"

"Huh? Yes, the truth is also here, do you want to say hello?"

Gu Heng handed the phone to Cui Zhenzhen, "It's Xiuzhi."

Cui Zhenzhen was slightly startled, subconsciously picked up the phone, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

Pei Xiuzhi's New Year's call was not to Li Zhien, but to Gu Heng first.
When did the relationship between Oppa and Suzy become so close?

But it's not the time to delve into these things at this moment. She hugged her phone and greeted Pei Xiuzhi in a low voice.

"Huh? Are uncles and aunts coming to pay New Year's greetings?" Cui Zhenzhen raised his voice suddenly and looked at Gu Heng at the same time.

Gu Heng was also surprised.

However, it is not very unusual to visit relatives and friends during the Spring Festival. The neighbors who are acquainted with each other will also come to drink with New Year's wine, and at this moment, the sacrifice of the Li family has also ended.

After taking the mobile phone from Cui Zhenzhen, he confessed to Pei Xiuzhi, then got up and went to the kitchen to tell Li Zhongxin and his wife about it.

"Xiuzhi is coming to pay New Year's greetings?" Li Zhien, who was dozing off while helping He Jingshu pack the kitchen utensils, blinked and raised her head abruptly.

"Well, it's probably to thank my uncle and aunt for entertaining her for New Year's Day last time, what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Li Zhien pursed her lips.

Staring at her oppa's back, she sighed sadly.

"On such an auspicious day, why are you sighing? Be careful to lose all the good luck in the New Year." He Jingshu poked her forehead.

"Know it"

Half an hour later, in the corner of Li's living room.

Glancing at Abba and Oh Ma who were chatting with Li Zhongxin and his wife, Pei Xiuzhi turned her head and looked at Gu Heng next to her with crooked eyes.

Gu Heng was leaning against the wall, watching Li Zhien and Cui Zhenzhen playing games
——The game console he gave to Li Zhongxun fell into the hands of Li Zhien without accident.

"I heard that oppa returned the lucky money to Zhien this year?" Pei Xiuzhi asked.

"Yes." Hearing her question, Gu Heng turned his face and smiled, "How do you know?"

"Because some people posted about it on ins." Pei Xiuzhi raised her eyebrows.

Gu Heng was speechless.

I don't know what that girl Li Zhien did on the ins platform last night.

Gu Heng rubbed his eyebrows in distress, and then half-jokingly said, "Why, does Xiuzhi also want lucky money?"

The corner of Pei Xiuzhi's mouth curved, "I don't need it, let's leave it to Zhien."

"Ok?"

"I drank rice cake soup in the morning, and I'm barely 20 years old now." She blinked and replied.

Gu Heng let out a sigh, "It would be great if someone has your awareness."

Pei Xiuzhi smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, are you in contact with a script called "good doctor" recently?" Gu Heng asked suddenly, remembering something.

""Good Doctor"?" Pei Xiuzhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied, "Yes, the company received the scripts of the first few episodes the day before yesterday."

"Are you going to pick it up?"

"Well," Pei Xiuzhi frowned, "I'm currently negotiating with another TV series called "The Book of the Nine Family". I haven't figured it out yet. The company asked me to be more careful."

Although after "Introduction to Architecture" became popular, countless scripts were handed to her through jyp company.

But getting famous is also a danger, and all eyes are on her.

"It's always right to be cautious."

"But oppa, how did you know about this? This project seems to be still in the early stages of preparation."

"It just happened to be known," Gu Heng shook his head, and did not choose to continue the matter, "I'll go get some gifts in return, and bring them with you when you leave with your uncles and aunts."

He has a good relationship with Pei Xiuzhi, so he can't influence the other party's judgment.

Looking at his back, Pei Xiuzhi's mouth curled up.

"It doesn't seem right."

(End of this chapter)