22. The woman who loves tea, says she doesn't understand

"Did you see the letter I wrote to you, in the mailbox?"

Ming Yan saw the message sent by Li Zhien, glanced at the mailbox on the balcony again, and typed back.

"Looked. ”

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The chat between Ming Yan and Li Zhien ended, and it ended in the topic of the mailbox, Ming Yan put down his mobile phone, and "Hotel De Luna" was still playing on the TV, but Ming Yan was not in the mood to watch it.

Turn off the TV, Ming Yan walked to the balcony with his guitar, the cold wind blew, and he became clear in an instant, the rickety mailbox, below is a recliner, and a small table is placed next to the recliner, so that it is convenient for Ming Yan to put some things on it, in the corner of the balcony, put a few potted plants, Ming Yan doesn't know what he planted, and he has never watered them, but every time Quan Yuli watered her flowers, he watered them by the way.

Holding a guitar in his arms, Ming Yan casually played some tunes, to be honest, he missed the time when he used to sing every night in China, and he was really happy at that time.

Ming Yan's guitar sound finally played Quan Yuli out, watching her open the door and walk out, Ming Yan said with a smile.

"Yo, old power. ”

Quan Yuli gave him a blank look, this unserious person, she didn't know what to say anymore, put the coffee on the fence on Mingyan's balcony, and then leaned on her balcony and drank tea.

Ming Yan smiled, took the cup of coffee, and took a sip.

"Look at you like this, you two have a good talk?" Quan Yuli glanced at Ming Yan and said.

"It's okay, just talk about everything, and it's fine. ”

Quan Yuli looked at his relaxed appearance, "Now that I said this, I was going to die and live yesterday morning, and I was talking some nonsense that I didn't want to go." ”

"Hahaha. Ming Yan laughed to hide his embarrassment, and then hit back at Quan Yuli with words, "Then when everyone has cowardice, you say that you don't?"

"Cut, like a woman. ”

Ming Yan thought for a while and said: "I would be angry if others said this, but if you say this, I won't be angry, it's not strange for you to say it." ”

Quan Yuli didn't look at him, "I just found out now, why are you a little cheap." ”

"Hey, hey, hey. Ming Yan smiled and did not speak.

The wind blew Quan Yuli's hair, she didn't care, but asked, "Ming Yan, can I ask you a question?"

Ming Yan, who was holding the guitar, nodded: "Ask." ”

Quan Yuli put down the cup in his hand, and the tea leaves in the cup soaked at the bottom of the cup.

"What the hell are you coming to Korea for? ”

Ming Yan's hand that was wiping the piano stopped, and looked at Quan Yuli: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Quan Yuli also turned his head to look at him: "A little curious, no, very curious." ”

Ming Yan suddenly smiled, "What's so curious about this, didn't I come here just to make money, and then go back to marry my daughter-in-law, didn't I tell you everything." ”

Quan Yuli looked at Ming Yan, who was wearing a black sweatshirt and a pair of black jeans, holding a guitar.

"Can you tell the truth?"

Ming Yan frowned, he didn't know what Quan Yuli meant, why he suddenly asked this.

Quan Yuli looked at Ming Yan for a long time and didn't speak, smiled a little, and then said.

"Aren't you quite happy when you're in China?" Quan Yuli took out his phone, opened a video, and handed it to Ming Yan.

Ming Yan looked at the video on his phone, which was a previous video of singing at night in China.

"How did you get this?" Ming Yan was puzzled.

Quan Yuli didn't hide anything: "Qin Jialin sent it to me." ”

"Then how did she have it?" Ming Yan wondered about this again.

Quan Yuli looked at his puzzled expression, "The group you sang with has more than six million fans on the short video." ”

Ming Yan nodded: "Almost." ”

Quan Yuli sat on the recliner and looked at Ming Yan with his legs crossed: "Since you have so many fans, why do you suddenly stop singing? Is it because one of the lead singers is gone? But you are also the lead singer." ”

Mingyan now wanted to know where she knew this, and who told her.

"How do you know?"

Quan Yuli smiled and ignored his question: "You can make money through this short video platform, why did you come to South Korea?"

"So, Mingyan, I can't understand you more and more. ”

"Are you here for the money, or is it because of something else?"

Ming Yan looked at Quan Yuli who was sitting there, and watched her say these words with full aura, not understanding what she meant by saying these words, and not knowing why she suddenly said these words.

"What do you want to know?"

Kwon Yuli put his arm on his lap and propped up his chin, giving people a sexy but playful look: "I don't want to know anything, I'm just curious, whether you came to South Korea for Lee Ji-eun." ”

Ming Yan is not in the mood to appreciate her appearance now, he is thinking, what he came to South Korea for, if he didn't want to come, or if Teacher Liu broke his leg, he wouldn't have come, let alone just to do the same work as before.

He admitted that he came for Li Zhien, "So what?"

Quan Yuli nodded: "She wants to know if she is very moved?"

Ming Yan suddenly laughed, "I don't know if she feels moved, but now I suddenly have a feeling, do you like me, ask me so many things, are you jealous?"

Quan Yuli threw something towards Ming Yan, and Ming Yan didn't see it clearly, a piece of black cloth.

"What is this?"

Quan Yuli clapped his hands, "Cloth to wipe the floor." ”

When Ming Yan heard this, he hurriedly threw away the cloth in his hand, shook his hand in disgust, Quan Yuli glanced at him, picked up the cup and walked back to the house.

Ming Yan looked at her back and left, without saying anything, he did come to South Korea for Li Zhien, at first he just wanted to see her, but there was this opportunity given by Teacher Liu, so he would see her a lot, so he agreed to come to South Korea, but in just over three months here, Ming Yan has changed a lot, no longer as salty as before, and is also trying to do something, he is not for anyone to change this time, but for himself.

Quan Yuli's balcony door opened again, she walked out of it, walked to the opposite side of Ming Yan, picked up the coffee that Ming Yan brought just now, and then turned around and left again, without saying a word the whole time.

Ming Yan laughed.

"Are you sure you don't like me?"

"I'm not handsome, but I'm strong. ”

"Think about it. ”