The third watch is completed ~ the bread alliance leader is a big one~

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In the barbecue restaurant, Quan Xiaosheng looked at the pork belly on the grill plate and swallowed quietly.

Ahn Jung-hoon slowly turned over the meat, and he was also a little emotional in his heart. He has invited many girls to eat barbecue, but he has never seen it on several famous foodies, but this time. Judging from her figure, people always think that Quan Xiaosheng is nutritious, but in fact, God knows that she hasn't eaten meat properly for several years......

Ahn Jeong-hoon sandwiched the grilled meat into Jeon-hyo dinner plate and said softly, "Eat more." ”

Quan Xiaosheng was a little frightened: "I should bake it for you." ”

"Yo, it's you again?" Ahn Zhengxun smiled and said, "Didn't you just take a bite of you, and you were very enjoyable?"

Quan Xiaosheng lowered his head and said softly: "I'm sorry, my love is out of control." After a pause, he stood up again and bowed: "Please don't care, I...... I will compensate you. ”

After the catharsis of love, Quan Xiaosheng calmed down and knew that he had committed a capital crime just now. If Ahn Jung-hoon gets angry, Secret will be ruined in an instant. Fortunately, he didn't get angry, but invited her to eat barbecue, she didn't know what Ahn Jeong-hoon's mentality was, in short, she felt that she had to apologize.

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled: "How can you compensate me?"

"All I have is these...... Quan Xiaosheng looked at the plate a little confused, and said in a low voice: "Anyway...... Whatever you want. ”

An Zhengxun said lightly: "Then I made a request." ”

Quan Xiaosheng pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Please speak." ”

"The first requirement, talk less and eat more meat. ”

"Huh?" Jeon Hyo-sung looked up in surprise.

"Why, you didn't listen to the first request?"

"I ...... Listen. Quan Xiaosheng finally picked up the chopsticks to pick up the meat, and the familiar warm current surged through his heart again.

It's delicious......

Especially the ...... that he baked with his own hands Delicious.

In fact, I scolded me wrongly. All this time, I was waiting for him to call. I really called, how can I blame others? I have no feelings at all, don't I treat you as a **, will I treat you as a goddess?

Quan Xiaosheng ate meat silently, his thoughts were left and right for a while, and he was a little messy.

Ahn Jung-hoon himself also began to eat meat, ate silently for a while, filled his stomach slightly, and suddenly asked seemingly casually: "Do you remember what I said to you last time?"

"Huh?" Quan Xiaosheng became more and more confused, and thought for a long time before asking tentatively: "You mean, take the large-scale sexy route?"

"Hmm. ”

"I remember. ”

"For a dream?"

"Yes. ”

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled, shook his head and said, "The dream you insist on is to be recognized as a singer or a dancer. So the question is, after taking the large-scale sexy route, do you think people call you a singer Xiaosheng, or ...... Boobs?"

Jeon Hyo-sung was shocked and stayed there.

"Is it your singing and dancing that you finally get recognized, or your figure?" Ahn Jung-hoon continued to mend the knife: "Is this what you hope to get in exchange for the hard work you just cried about?"

Quan Xiaosheng was like falling into an ice cellar, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"Eat meat. Ahn Jung-hoon went to pick up the raw meat and put it on a baking tray and said no more.

Jeon Hyo-sung was sleepwalking through the meat, only to feel that what was not supreme delicious just now suddenly became like chewing wax.

The raw meat "sizzled" on the baking sheet, and Quan Xiaosheng felt as if his heart was also baking on the baking sheet, and there was a kind of emptiness and confusion that he had lost his dream: "We...... What to do?"

Ahn Jung-hoon flipped the barbecue and said lightly: "In the Korean women's league world, the competition is becoming more and more fierce, and one day, they will compete to abandon the scale and attract attention." This has nothing to do with my existence, but is a trend that will inevitably go towards, so I don't blame myself or take responsibility for this matter. ”

Jeon Hyo-sang lowered his head.

"But......" Ahn Jung-hoon continued, "I have a relationship with you. ”

Quan Xiaosheng was stunned and raised his head to look at him, as if he had guessed what he was going to say.

"As I said, I'm sick. Ahn Jung-hoon smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's hard for me to bear it, today it's still the pair of crispy breasts I play with alone, and tomorrow I'll be shaking on the stage to make everyone happy." Today my legs are separated just to accommodate my murder weapon, and tomorrow I will be on stage with my legs apart to make someone else erect. ”

Quan Xiaosheng couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head and said, "It's really sick." Such a twisted possessiveness. ”

An Zhengxun said lightly: "You want to say that I treat you as toys...... Even if it's a toy, how can anyone else get their hands on Ahn Jeong-hoon's toys? It's already the limit for them to show them when they come out of the exhibition. ”

Quan Xiaosheng pursed his lips: "So what?"

"So, the chest can only be my own chest. In the eyes of others...... Be a singer and lead the dance with strength, Quan Xiaosheng. ”

Quan Xiaosheng blinked: "Obviously, I am the strength of the adult, but why does it sound like I earned it, and I got what I needed the most?"

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled slightly: "You just don't realize that you still need to pay a lot." ”

"Like a bedtime at any time?"

"No, what you really give is the chance to find love, ever. ”

Quan Xiaosheng was silent for a moment and looked at him seriously: "Then I may not pay." ”

"Why?"

"Because I still have the option to fall in love with you. ”

An Zhengxun was stunned, looked at her seriously, nodded, and said, "Are you full?"

"I'm full. ”

Ahn Jeong-hoon stood up: "Then let's go shopping." ”

Quan Xiaosheng subconsciously followed him: "What to buy?"

"You know what, your cheap perfume has raped my nose for a long, long time. ”

"You're ......!" Jeon Hyo puffed out his cheeks in anger.

"And the thousands of pieces of underwear on the stalls, which don't have the right to wrap your great works of art. ”

"......" Quan Xiaosheng gritted his teeth: "I don't want to follow you anymore, I'll go and shake my milk tomorrow to show others!"

"Then TS will go out of business before dawn tomorrow, trust me. ”

Quan Xiaosheng was so angry that he trembled: "Then can I beat you?"

"There's a premise. ”

"What premise?"

"You can't beat President LOEN, but you can beat your own OPPA. ”

Quan Xiaosheng chuckled, turned his head to look at him for a while, and gradually there was some sparkle in his eyes: "OPPA." ”

"Yes, good. Groove ...... Are you really fighting?"

"Let's hit first...... I'll be back in a minute...... I'll shake the milk and show you, okay?"

"Hmm...... That's a tap. ”

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My name is Quan Xiaosheng, and that person always likes to call me Bosheng.

I don't like it, but I know that if it weren't for him, maybe thousands of people would call me Bosom in the future.

So I think it's good now, at least he's the only one in the world who can call me that.

Yes, I'm the mistress of that man, freshly baked today.

In fact, I'm quite open-minded, for example, a few days ago, I was very chic and delivered the door to roll the sheets with him, modern city, one night or something, so normal.

But I'm also quite conservative, he's him and I'm me, I didn't think that there would be an intersection in the future, and I really didn't think about being a mistress. For example, at that time, he proposed two paths, and I decisively chose the first one. The second one, what the hell is that, I have worked hard for so many years to be wrapped up?

But I've worked hard for so many years, and I've really been packed, just today.

A few words of dialogue, logically, I didn't even hesitate, I agreed.

It's miserable.

But I really don't think there's anything wrong...... On the contrary, I feel quite relaxed, and there is always a voice in my heart telling myself: That's it.

He is a strange person, like a whirlpool, as long as he gets the slightest closer, he will be involuntarily swept towards the center. The closer you get, the faster you roll. He told a story about a very free and easy woman who wanted to have a dew with him and forget about it, but they all failed. At that time, I thought it was very incomprehensible, what is so difficult about this? If I refuse, can this failure be regarded as "all"? At most, it can only be regarded as forced by him.

But today I understand, because my idea that passed at that time also failed.

His idea of having fun failed.

Again, "all" failed.

Shaking his chest in front of him today, he was so happy to see it, and I was shaking it too. Am I sick?

By the way, he also said that he was sick. It's contagious, it must be......

-- "Quan Xiaosheng's Diary", March 10, 2010. R1152