Chapter 920

"She thinks she has made such a big mistake. I don't mind saying so, but she will only be more upset. I believe Xi Yan Xi wished I could scold her at that time..."

Li Xianzhe had different opinions. He smiled and took a sip of the drink on the table.

"You yelled so loudly just now. You can't solve anything by scolding. No one wants to get angry.

On the contrary, I asked for compensation. She would do it anyway. Besides, don't forget who she is facing. This is also a test for her... "

Speaking of this, Li Xianzhe took out his mobile phone, took a look at the time above and whispered.

"In fact, I'm also curious about how much time she can spend running errands like this."

Who can think of it? It seems that the demand is mixed with a trace of test. Li Haoyang fell into meditation.

AOA and exid listened in the clouds, but they could feel it vaguely. Li Xianzhe seemed to have other ideas about an Xiyan.

"Well... Elder Jiang Hudong said there was only this in his office..."

Two minutes later, an Xiyan opened the door and returned to the box.

In the face of a kind of people's gaze, I seem a little uneasy. In general, the completion of this task... Is a little imperfect.

"Hard work..."

Li Xianzhe put away his mobile phone without leaving a trace. He thought that an Xiyan was still blaming herself, so he gave the other party a reassuring smile.

It didn't even take half the time he expected. It seems that an Xiyan and Jiang Hudong didn't have much intersection.

"Arnie, oh..."

Maybe she trotted all the way back and forth. When an Xiyan spoke, she was panting, and a few drops of sweat came out of her white face.

At the same time, when the hand was handed out, a strange look appeared on many people's faces.

Jin Shumei and park Zhenghua, the youngest, are as red and lovely as ripe tomatoes.

The thing in an Xiyan's hand is not a shirt or a work coat, but a vest worn by Jiang Hudong at home, or an extra large one.

"Did brother tiger say anything else..."

Li Xianzhe took the neatly folded vest in an Xiyan's hand and spread out his hands.

For girls, this visual impact is no less than a man holding a girl's underwear on such an occasion.

More intuitively, through this white vest, some people seem to have strange pictures in their minds.

The first thing I think of is Jiang Hudong's figure. Some people are obese at that weight.

Some people weigh more than 200 kg, but they feel fat. There is a difference of one word, but it is not a feeling at all.

"Elder Jiang Hudong said that this vest was given to him by one of his descendants. You haven't worn it once. You don't have to give it back to him if you put it on."

An Xiyan stood aside with her head down, blinking at Li Xianzhe's reaction.

Even for a while, she felt a little like a maid in a big family in a TV play, hoping to be used by him.

"Really?"

Li Xianzhe pursed his mouth and his eyes were full of unspeakable strangeness.

Although Jiang Hudong has no shortage of anything at this level, as a younger generation, he has such an opportunity to be courteous to the previous generation, but he gives a vest. At a glance, it is full of cheap breath.

According to the character of Koreans, they will not give gifts casually. In addition to visiting or attending a housewarming banquet, they will give out "valuable" and special items such as toilet paper.

Even for the wedding gifts, the artists in the circle go to attend, and the gifts are strictly controlled to a very small number.

Excluding those occasions, there are only birthday gifts left. Give gifts and pure white vests. Li Xianzhe said that he really saw them for the first time.

And the feel, Li Xianzhe suddenly judged that this is inferior, one or two thousand won is the most.

After all, I really feel like I am too lazy to make complaints about what is going on in Korea. What is so light and emotional is what makes people feel like a price tag.

"Go back to your seat and sit down..."

He stuck the vest on his chest and compared the size with his head. Li Xianzhe said without raising his head.

"Don't disturb your mood because of what happened just now. Eat quickly and don't care too much about me..."

He didn't want these people to be in the mood of delaying dinner because of themselves.

"Internal ~ ~"

A group of girls quietly relaxed, patted their chest, put their hands on their hands, sat down and ate, and even the sound of contact and collision between dishes and chopsticks was very small.

The silence just now was really like a heavy boulder pressing on my heart. I couldn't breathe in panic.

"Well, may I sit next to you?"

Anxiyan Putong knelt down and sat behind Li Xianzhe. She felt that she had become the "God of plague" in some people's heart.

Whether Li Haoyang or other members of exid, there was a trace of resentment in her eyes.

Now I really dare not go anywhere. I'm afraid I'll accidentally make something later.

Li Xianzhe looked at her strangely and didn't tangle too much.

"Shu Mei, sit over to me and leave the empty area for hanixi..."

"Internal ~ ~"

As one of the witnesses of the previous accident, Jin Shumei naturally didn't have a good impression of an Xiyan, but because the other party was an elder, it was difficult to make face for the other party.

Fortunately, the three tables are long enough to leave a large area between everyone in Li Xianzhe's row.

An Xiyan squeezed in at the moment and didn't have much impact on others.

"Komeda..."

With permission, an Xiyan finally raised a smile on her face. Before she had time to eat a barbecue, there was a familiar face in her sight.

"Ernie, you don't want to open the bottle again?"

Jin Shumei stared at her sister with a wary face. In particular, the other party had a new bottle of soda in her hand, which made her care inexplicably.

"I......" an Xiyan smiled awkwardly, timidly retracted her hand and licked her dry lips.

Li Xianzhe was all about his clothes at the moment. He listened to the dialogue between the two girls around him and said a faint sentence.

"I'm going to open the bottle cap for you, Ernie."

After confirming that there was no strange smell on Jiang Hudong's Vest except laundry liquid, Li Xianzhe folded it in half and put it behind him.

"Naoni, give me the soda..."

Park Zhenghua stretched out her hand to an Xiyan with a complacent look on her face, and her nostrils were almost up to the sky.

Just about to pick it up, the picture in front of Jin Shumei, an Xiyan and the underage girl suddenly kept their eyes open.

I don't know if Li Xianzhe has been abroad for a long time, just when everyone thought he would get up and go to the bathroom outside to change his clothes.

Li Xianzhe raised his head directly in front of everyone and unhurried to untie the buttons.

The unseemly white shirt that has been soaked, and the sound of the button bursting every moment, is quite rhythmic like the heartbeat of the person who witnessed this picture.

"Oh ~ ~"

For a second, park Zhenghua wanted to cover her eyes and tell herself not to look at it, but the picture was too attractive.