My Sister is the Female Team Leader

　　 On the first day of the new year, Park Xiurong was awakened by the outside sunlight, and at the same time, the sound of Pei Xian was speaking into her ears. Bewildered, he opened his eyes and saw the person standing in front of the window talking on the phone.

　　 "Sorry, Director, if I have time tomorrow, I will invite you to dinner"

　　 "No need, come to my studio tomorrow. I will invite you to dinner. I just want to discuss the movie promotion with you. By the way, the TV series is finished."

On the other end of the phone is Kim Sung-hoon. Since Bae Xian already knows that sm has no idea to ask Park Soo-young to pick up the show, there is no need to continue. She is a member of sm company. In terms of the right to choose, she has no choice. I had to take advantage of the New Year’s greetings today to tell him about this matter.

　　 The audition opportunity he was about to come over seemed to be impossible.

　　 Fortunately, Director Kim Sung Hoon didn't mind. He was more concerned about the movie's premiere and official release. He explained the time to Pei Xian on the phone and exchanged a few words.

　　 When I hung up the phone, Pei Xian turned around and saw that Park Soo-young had woken up, put down his phone and walked to the edge of the bed to sit down and "woke you up, sorry, let's go back to sleep."

The genius has just dawned, and the sun at the beginning of the year is warmer than in winter. This year seems to be hotter than before. I don’t know if I am used to it or wake up every time because of the sun. Park Xiurong sleeps peacefully, but When I woke up, I felt a little uncomfortable in my neck, and turned my head to try to relieve this symptom.

　　 "Sunlight, a little bit sun"

　　 answered Pei Xian's words vaguely. In the next second, she felt a warm and dry palm pressed against the back of her neck, massaging the skin along the skin.

　　 Pei Xian did not continue to speak, but quietly pressed her neck, and looked at the curtains in the bedroom. It seemed that he was going to buy a few more layers of dark curtains to replace them.

　　 After a moment of tranquility, Park Xiurong fell asleep again, but this time she turned over and turned her back to the window, so she could get a good night's sleep and avoid the sun.

Until the breathing became stable, Pei Xian slowly retracted his hand and did not go anywhere. After turning the phone to mute, he sat quietly behind the desk in the bedroom while looking at the script and writing notes. The line notes become a plan for decorating the house.

　　 "Closet...sofa...cloak room...snack room?"

After thinking about Park Xiurong’s preferences, several rooms in this house are vacant. Originally, Pei Xian didn’t plan how to tidy up. Since Park Xiurong has already said that, it’s better to really dress up those empty rooms. Like a normal family, at least a bit popular.

　　 Snack room... Is there any popularity that people like to eat?

　　 can be considered as that. There are three or four refrigerators in this house.

With this decision, Pei Xian packed up his wallet and mobile phone, put on a coat outside the home clothes and went out to avoid being recognized. He brought a woolen hat and scarf to avoid being photographed in such an imageless appearance. arrive.

　　 From going out to the market to buy furniture, I decided to choose the wallpaper, and it took almost half a day.

After Pu Xiurong got up, she just heard the sound of bumps and bumps and people talking from downstairs. She didn't know what she was doing. After more than ten minutes, the sound reached the third floor. There was a stranger's voice, and she did not leave the room. .

　　 "Mo, is there anyone here?"

　　 Across the wall, she couldn't hear what the people outside were talking about. Hearing the movement in the next room, she had a little guess "Is it decorated? Can you really toss yourself on the first day of the new year?"

　　 Feel free to toss with people outside. She was free to turn on the TV to listen to songs in the room. After washing, she could no longer hear outside noises, and the closed door was opened by Pei Xian.

"Woke up?"

　　 Pei Xian took a new pair of slippers and put them on the stall. He also held a few hangers in his hand. When he walked in front of Park Xiurong, he stretched out her shoulder width and looked at her with confusion.

　　 "What are you doing?" Park Xiurong patted his hand silently, "My shoulders are not wide, okay, please pay back, can you buy me clothes?"

"Yes"

　　 "Huh?" Pei Xian responded with this refreshing response, she was dumbfounded when she heard it, and then asked, "Why buy me clothes, why don't I have it?"

"I bought you a closet next to you. I will give you this today. It will be full, there is not enough room for the next cloakroom." Pei Xian smiled and put down the hanger in his hand, took out his wallet, put it in her hand, and continued Say, "I don’t make many movies, and I don’t have many advertisements, but fortunately, the company will not deduct any contract money or remuneration. At any rate, I have made a lot of money. Spend whatever you want."

　　 After finishing speaking, he reached out and took a knitted jacket from the hanger and put it on her shoulders, smiled and said, "Okay, it's time to get up. I made breakfast for you, although it's noon now."

　　 Seeing his actions and behaviors, Park Xiurong suddenly felt as if she had picked up a big deal. After removing the heat at the beginning, there was an inexplicable guilty conscience afterwards.

In fact, she wanted to say that it was unnecessary, but she was afraid that if she said it out, it would make Pei Xian think about something. Every time she saw his face, she couldn't say anything to refuse. Sometimes it was too good. It feels a little different to her.

　　 "Are you not afraid that I will run away with money?"

　　 "Before running away, just return my ID card to me"

　　 Pei Xian laughed, and took her words as a joke. After pulling her out of the room, he asked her to check the new cloakroom for satisfaction or dissatisfaction.

Piao Xiurong did not expect that she would have such a large cloakroom here so soon. The size of the room is about the size of the master bedroom. There are no less than six or seven large wardrobes in it. The color of the wardrobe is lighter and warmer, and it is printed on it. With a very cute pink love heart, there are still a lot of prints, and I know at a glance that it is a girl who can use it. He obviously likes the dark color.

　　 When I think about Pei Xian picking this kind of girlish wardrobe when looking at the wardrobe in the mall, she thinks the picture must be very funny.

"The empty room on the left hand side of the hallway downstairs, I have arranged it as a room for putting shoes, and I bought some shoes to put them in. Then you can put them at will, I don't have many things," Pei Xian told her. Reached out and touched the back of his neck.

　　 I was wearing home clothes when I went out today. It was a bit inconvenient to be in the mall, so I randomly picked a shop and bought a new piece of clothing. I didn’t pay attention to it and bought a bargain. The label and the material on the clothes are somewhat...

　　 prickly.

The curtains of the room were opened, and bright sunlight poured into the room, which soon filled the room with warmth. Park Xiurong wanted to say that he might want to add a darker layer to the curtains here. As soon as he turned around, he saw Pei Xian in the room. Pinching the back collar of the clothes, it seems that it depends on the position of the trademark.

"What's wrong?"

　　 "This dress is uncomfortable to wear. I just bought it. Inferior products are not easy to wear."

　　 The clothes he just bought, he already wants to take off and throw them away.

"Then don't move, the clothes are okay, but the quality is poor, and it's not that you can't wear them." Pu Xiurong stopped him from taking off his clothes and walked back to the bedroom for a while. When he came back, he had a pair of scissors in his hand and asked Pei Xian to sit down. On the chair, just cut out the trademark yourself.

"Wait for you to soak your clothes in cold water for a while, dry them, and then wear them. Good clothes should not be wasted, otherwise, be careful when someone scolds you for being a big actor for not being virtuous." Pu Xiurong smiled and squeezed With Pei Xian's face, sitting sideways on his lap, both hands went around his neck to cut off the trademark of his clothes.

When 　　 came across this trademark, she had already figured out that the quality of the clothes was really bad, worse than their song clothes.

　　 "Don't move around, or I'm afraid of cutting your flesh"

　　 "Good~"

Pei Xian was naturally satisfied. His arms were loosely wrapped around her waist, and his head leaned on her shoulder obediently. He could still smell the smell of just getting out of bed. Without the smell of perfume, the smell was worse than usual. Much lighter.

　　 This piercing trademark was successfully cut, and no thread was left behind, and even no small holes appeared in the clothes.

　　 "Awesome, so good craftsmanship"

"Usually when we get new clothes, we are playing song clothes, and the logo on the collar has to be cut off, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to wear, unless the stylist makes it by himself, but we take it back and check it again. There are some threads. It's easy to fall off, and I can still sew clothes."

　　 Park Xiurong put the scissors and the trademark on the cabinet~www.readwn.com~ Seeing that Pei Xian did not let go, he reached out and patted his back "OK"

　　 Pei Xian is still reluctant to let go "There is no one else, hold on for a while"

　　 "Are you rice cakes?"

　　 "I look better than rice cakes, and a bit bigger than it" Pei Xian hugged her tightly, raised his head and smiled brightly, his eyes full of reluctance, "I don't want to, unless I get paid"

"What's the remuneration, I haven't eaten yet" Pu Xiurong didn't show him such a good face, Pei Xian said the words just now softly again, and then he felt soft, holding his face and leaving a mark on his lips. "Okay." Bar"

　　 "No" Pei Xian tightened the strength of his arm again, wanting to get a better reward for walking along the vine, there is nothing easier to move people than a smile, what he is best at is how to please her and smile.

　　 It wasn't long after the good thing that was pleasing to you, the doorbell at the door had already interrupted them, breaking the atmosphere that was as sweet as honey.

"Someone is coming." Park Xiurong glanced out of the window. From the third floor, he could see the scene outside the door. A small truck printed with furniture delivery stopped at the door and got off him with a smile. "You can solve it by yourself, anyway. It’s something you bought yourself. As for me, I’m politely waiting to go out and go shopping."

　　 Bae Xian "..."

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