Holding Li Xianzhe's big hand, Zheng Yilin's eyes were unwilling to leave him for a moment. "No, it's just that she came back a little late today, so she ordered takeout by the way."

"You should eat less such food in the future. I'll make you a fried rice."

After all, it's fried food. In Li Xianzhe's eyes, the harm is linked to China's "spicy strips", but he also knows that this is caused by South Korea's national conditions. It's impossible to completely cut off people's love for fried chicken.

(among the meat produced locally in Korea, beef is the most expensive, followed by streaky pork. Many people can't eat beef and pork for three meals, so they later replaced it with chicken. It's cheap and tastes good for them, so there are a lot of chicken dishes in Korea.)

"Nei ~" Zheng Yilin nodded obediently and watched Li Xianzhe enter the kitchen.

"Oh, yes, I will sleep here tonight."

Zheng Yilin was stunned. No wonder she thought there was a line of sight looking at her just now. Zheng Yilin looked back and said, "ah... Will you delay? Why are you here? "

If yu Dingyan had stayed here in the past, she would have welcomed her with both hands, but now... Thinking that this sister who claims to be Obama's close sister grew up together since childhood, she kept an eye in her heart.

"Oba drove me back. It's too late, so I'm going to sleep here tonight."

Yu Dingyan was a little angry. A living man of his own age was standing here. He didn't find it until now? And listen to this tone as if the hostess didn't welcome guests.

In fact, she misunderstood others. She underestimated Zheng Yilin's dependence on Li Xianzhe. She was used to getting along with Li Xianzhe, so that he was not at home these days. For Zheng Yilin and several others, they were suffering.

Now Li Xianzhe is back. If she didn't know that Li Xianzhe didn't like to let others into the kitchen, she would have followed in.

Even now outside, those eyes have been staring at the direction of the kitchen. As long as they see the back, they feel very relieved.

"Oh ~" for Yu Dingyan's answer, Zheng Yilin just responded, moved her ass a little and left a place for the other party.

Yu Dingyan sat on the sofa and looked at the man's expression. "Yilin, you and my oba are..."

"Oh, you, we're just close brothers and sisters."

Zheng Yilin looked at her and retorted, but he could not help but make complaints about it.

"Oh, that's good ~"

Yu Dingyan smiled. Unexpectedly, this expression made the other party unhappy, but then he thought that maybe he thought Li Xianzhe had a girlfriend. If he went to get close to others, that's why he did that. Zheng Yilin just blushed when he thought of it.

The reason why she doesn't want others to know her relationship with him is that she likes it more secretly.

Without Li Xianzhe, they sat on the sofa watching TV and slowly didn't say a word until Li Xianzhe came out with a fried rice and a bowl of kimchi.

"It's too late to make you too rich. Just make do with fried rice."

Zheng Yilin nodded. There was nothing dissatisfied. She hadn't eaten Li Xianzhe's craft for several days. Most of the fried chicken in her stomach seemed to disappear out of thin air. Her full appetite made her saliva.

Li Xianzhe sat down and took the remote control to change channels. The latest issue of masked king of songs was broadcast on TV. Although it was unclear who the masked players were, Li Xianzhe relaxed a lot by listening to the song.

Yu Dingyan looked at his tired face, got up with some heartache, went to the back of the sofa, knelt on the carpet, directly held Li Xianzhe's head, leaned against his chest, and slowly massaged his slender hands on his temples.

Such behavior made Li Xianzhe's hand move slightly, felt the touch behind his head, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Today's fixed extension distance is getting farther and farther away from the tomboy's character as a child. Not to mention her beautiful dark hair, she is gradually like her sister in dress.

Perhaps in front of the sisters, she is still the same man as before, but in front of herself... Apart from others, there are few people who take the initiative to gently massage him to get rid of fatigue.

Of course, if he spoke on his own initiative, they would be willing.

It's just a casual move, but Li Xianzhe feels different from her sister from Yu Dingyan. The more he looks like a man's girl outside, he is actually very gentle in his bones.

Zheng Yilin watched the scene with her mouth bulging. She couldn't help blinking. The corners of her mouth were full of rice and egg dregs.

With a smile on her face, Li Xianzhe thought of something and suddenly asked, "by the way, will you two take a bath together or separately?"

Zheng Yilin was stunned. When he said this, he seemed to think of something: "there is still hot water in the bathroom in my room..." but just when he said this, his eyes suddenly widened. "No, it's going to be full. I'll go and have a look ~"

Yu Dingyan still moved his hands. After a few minutes, perhaps he felt his hands sour and his face changed a lot.

"Well, don't do that."

Li Xianzhe raised his head, took her hand and put it on his face. The faint aroma made him move in his heart, slightly turned his head and kissed it.

"Are you going to take a bath?"

When Yu Dingyan heard this, his small face turned red, and many strange pictures suddenly appeared in his mind. Just because this sentence is too easy to make people daydream.

Li Xianzhe looked at her blush and her eyes were full of water. Just as he wanted to open his mouth and say something, he heard Zheng Yilin's voice coming out from behind.

"Oba, the water is full. I'll wash it first."

Thinking that the other party was standing behind them, Yu Dingyan quickly withdrew his hand.

"When you're ready, just put the rice back in the microwave and heat it up."

In response to him, there was only the sound of water. Thinking that it would take at least an hour for Zheng Yilin to come out, Li Xianzhe simply got up and covered the rest of the fried rice with something.

"It seems that you two can't wash together ~"

Yu Dingyan looked at him strangely and didn't understand why he had to wash together. "Isn't there several bathrooms in oba's house?"

"Yes, come with me. I have some shirts in my room for you to change after taking a bath." Li Xianzhe scratched his head, but he ignored the fact that there was a ready-made bathroom in his own room, and many people had used it.

"That oba, can I sleep in your room tonight?"

Looking at Li Xianzhe's back, Yu Dingyan said something.

Li Xianzhe was stunned, but he was not much surprised. He took her hand and walked to his room with a smile. "Why do you want to sleep in my room?"