My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Vol 2 Chapter 230: ,Christmas

   After the assistant came back, he told Pei Xian the good news, but Pei Xian's good mood didn't last long, and he was called out by a sudden phone call.

The streets and alleys are full of festive atmosphere. The passers-by on the road back and forth are in pairs, and everyone has a happy smile on their faces. For these people, Christmas is more happier than the New Year. day.

   In conjunction with such a festival, even the street lights are warm and warm yellow.

   Pei Xian was standing on the side of the road while waiting, to deal with passers-by and fans who came over to take a photo with him, and finally waited until Kong Liu drove over, then hurriedly ran over and got into the car.

   The heating in the car is quite sufficient. Pei Xian sighed for a long time, put down the things in his hands, and weakly said two complaining words "Christmas, why should I come out with you? Brother, don't you go shooting?"

   Ignoring the dissatisfaction in his tone, Kong Liu glanced at the other girls who were still looking here, and joked, "Is it very popular?"

   "Believe it or not, you have been seen, and you are still laughing"

"I don't care, I can still advertise anyway, right" Kong Liu drove out of here slowly with the steering wheel, and joked with him a few more words, "It's a big deal, I'll give you out. It’s your name and Kang Hao’s name"

"Brother, did you forget yourself?" Pei Xian laughed, leaning his head against the car window and ignoring this deliberate topic for him. Go find a girlfriend, and you will be lonely and die of old age."

   "Ah, if I die alone, I see that I will stick to you." Kong Liu was amused by his words, and then said, "Joyxi doesn't hate me, don't mind if I run to your house to eat and drink."

   "...she will mind"

Kong Liu glanced at him, "Okay, do you mind if you mind? Next time you go out, how many masks, you should underestimate yourself, really don’t be afraid of being surrounded, I’ll take you there at night. Locally, in Hongdae, a friend of mine just opened a nightclub. There are two venues, an outfield for ordinary people to play, and an infield for celebrities and rich people.”

  Go to the nightclub on Christmas? Still go with the man.

   Pei Xian is going to sigh. In the nightclub, he just dare not dare to go in and play. How many people are caught in the nightclub because of a trance gap, how many black materials and handles are caught.

   At this time, he received Kakao from Park Soo-young.

  ‘Is the shooting finished? ’

   Pei Xian was about to reply. He was leaned forward subconsciously by an emergency brake. If the seat belt were not fastened, he would have to hit the windshield and go up. "What's the situation?"

"There is a traffic jam." Kong Liu glanced at his watch, then looked at the level of traffic jam in front of him, sighed and shook his head. A lot of cooking skills"

   "Steak" Pei Xian gave a hum, and said a dish casually. It was just as he wanted to go to a nightclub.

   In a traffic jam, he replied to Park Xiurong, "The filming is finished, I will go to Kong Liu’s house for dinner later."

   Originally, Park Xiurong was still typing and asking him if he had eaten in the evening. It happened that she could have a meal together after the performance of the evening. When she saw this sentence, she deleted it all.

   At Christmas, you didn’t think about how to date your girlfriend and go to dinner with another man after work? Or at home?

   "Kong Liu...ha"

I wanted to vent this resentment on Kong Liu, but Park Xiurong turned his head to think that Kong Liu was so long in line with her aesthetic, that the people were gentle and kind, and the more important thing was that the members were chasing ghosts. On his head.

   "This Bae Xian, ahxi..."

   Blaming the dissatisfaction on Pei Xian's head, Park Xiurong became even more vigorous, feeling a lot more relieved, and quickly typed words to reply.

  ‘I can cook, don’t you like it? ’

As soon as he saw the news, Pei Xian laughed happily. The smile was too obvious and sudden. Even Kong Liu noticed it and turned to look at him curiously, but Pei Xian didn’t feel anything and continued to chat with Park Xiurong. .

   After chatting for a long time, the traffic on the road was still blocked. Pei Xian put down the phone and hesitated for a while and said, "Brother, I may not be able to go to your home tonight."

   "Huh? Why, there is still a date for Christmas?" Kong Liu asked back.

   "Yes...Is it?"

   Kong Liu’s question is a bit strange. The idols are the ones who have the least free time on Christmas. Ordinary people may have a lot of time to go out for dinner. Artists can’t do it. They have a lot of schedules and are too busy. If you want to date, it’s basically mobile dating.

Kong Liu didn’t ask too much. Although he was gossiping, he knew who Pei Xian was dating, so he didn’t ask anymore. When there was a gap in the traffic flow, he turned to cross the road to the west gate, and acted responsibly. He delivered it home.

The car stopped in front of Pei Xian’s house, Kong Liu rolled down the window, looked at Pei Xian who was still standing outside, and said, "Xian, after the New Year’s Eve, we are going to go to Kang Hao, but I’m a bit busy for shooting. Where is your side? Are you sure when it ends?"

"There are about a few days left. At the beginning of the year, it may take two more days, and then it can be finished." Pei Xian said about the same time, and patted the roof of the car to let him go back. "Be careful on the road, brother, remember to make a detour congested"

The car drove very fast, Pei Xian stood there watching Kong Liu drive away to the corner before returning to his home. It was quiet. The community was very quiet. There should have been a small dumpling at home, but filming Busy, rice cakes have been kept by their parents.

   When he walked into the room, he saw that there were more shoes in the hallway. The light in the kitchen was also on. He raised his eyebrows and felt bad. Is this girl faster than himself?

   "Xiu Rong?"

   "Huh?" Park Xiurong's voice came from the kitchen~www.readwn.com~ Pei Xian walked along the rare smell of food in the air, and suddenly felt relieved when he saw her back.

   "I'm really cooking...Is the show ending so soon?"

"Well, it's too cold, so the manager, Ouba, asked us to come back early." Pu Xiurong explained, picking up her freshly cut egg roll and turning and passing it in front of him, with a smug smile on her face and said, "I But his cooking skills have improved, eat it? But don’t finish it, I haven’t eaten it yet.”

  "Ang~xing" Pei Xian's mouth rose up a lot. Judging from the image of this egg roll, it is so-so, as for the taste...

   tasted a piece with anticipation, and unsurprisingly bit into a very crisp egg shell, small and very fine, but so powerful, he felt that the scraps of the egg shell were all packed in his teeth.

   "Um~ it tastes good"

"Really? Then I'll make another one later." Upon hearing the praise, Park Xiurong was inexplicably motivated. He was more proficient in opening the refrigerator than Pei Xian, and quickly took three or four eggs down, still chanting, eggs. The more it tastes better.

   Indeed... if the egg shells are not included, it is true.

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