Chapter 78: Nineteen Forbidden Sisters

Under the stop of Park so-young, who couldn't stand it, Jang Yoon-joo's speed finally slowed down, and Yoon Chan-woo, who realized that this place could be temporarily over, relaxed his stiff back, gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and re-energized.

"After all, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, so we made delicious pancakes...... Now, guess who did this? ”

While saying this, Jang Yoon-joo took chopsticks and added a pink sausage-shaped pine rice cake from the plastic steamer, handed it to Yoon Chan-woo and asked.

"Uh...... Well...... This ............"

Yin Canyou choked on embarrassment again for a moment, his pupils fluttered and he glanced at the long pink pine rice cake, he clenched his paws a few times, his mouth was slightly open but he didn't know how to answer.

Because of Zhang Yunzhu's previous actions at extremely high speeds, Yoon Chan-woo has subconsciously classified this sister's questioning and actions as the label of the nineteenth ban. It's not that Yin Canyou thought this way, in fact, it was the shape of the pink "pine rice cake" that Zhang Yunzhu showed herself, which really made him have to think about it in other ways.

"Pick your favorite muffin!"

Zhang Yunzhu still insisted on holding the strangely shaped pine rice cake with chopsticks and holding it up.

"No, Ernie you put this down!!"

Park so-young, the owner of the pine rice cake, covered his mouth with one hand and cried, and reached over with the other hand to press down Jang Yoon-joo's hand.

"Why don't you ask who just did it?"

In the face of Park so-young's shameful resistance, Zhang Yun-joo was unmoved, moved his hand to the side, dodged Park so-young's movements, and then continued to stare at Yoon Chan-woo with a serious expression and emotional tone but an extremely ambiguous look, which made him feel a lot of shame for no reason.

"No, put it down!!"

"This is what Chanwoo Xi's girlfriend did"

Just when Park so-young was so ashamed that he wanted to get up and go directly to block this sister, so Zhang Yunzhu directly uncovered Park so-young's fig leaf. And after learning that it was originally made by his girlfriend, Yoon Chan-woo's eyes when he looked at Park so-young suddenly became weird.

I haven't seen him for so long, how has my girlfriend changed...... Or is it that in front of him, Park so-young is still not so open?

"Joy has a lot of grievances, a lot of desires and grievances........."

Jang Yoon-joo looked at Park so-young who was so ashamed that he buried his head in his knees to be an ostrich, and then turned his head and said to Song Ji-hyo and Cheng Xiao with a sigh.

"Ernie !!"

Park so-young, who finally couldn't hold back his shame, shouted at Jang Yoon-joo half-coquettishly and half-ashamedly.

Seeing this, Yin Canyou bowed his head slightly, clenched his fists against the corners of his lips, and a smile overflowed from his mouth.

"Pick one of these and choose a muffin queen"

Park so-young, who was trying to rearrange the situation, coughed lightly and then said to Yoon Chan-woo.

"Do you want the prettiest of them?"

Yoon Chanwoo looked at Park so-young with a cautious and inquiring face, he was a little afraid to let go too casually, and he felt that he might be at risk of being molested if he asked.

"Don't be the prettiest, just bless your favorite"

Song Jihyo waved his hand and signaled Yin Canyou to do as he pleased.

"Then this, it looks pretty good, it's the shape of a flower"

Just choosing one, it doesn't seem to be a difficult material to swallow, so Yoon Chanwoo stretched out his finger and pointed to a flower-shaped pine rice cake made of pink and dark green ingredients.

"Isn't that it?"

Jang Yoon-joo didn't let go of this opportunity, and once again stretched out her finger and pointed to the pink long pine rice cake made by Park so-young that she had just used to make a joke, and Yoon Chan-woo once again felt that her spirit was a little insufficient.

"Hmm...... This ............"

Yoon Chanwoo stammered, not knowing how to answer.

"Hahaha! This sense of presence is really strong! ”

Cheng Xiao, who was slightly drunk because of drinking some wine, was completely different from her usual image, and she pointed to Park Xiurong's long pink pine rice cake without any scruples and laughed.

"I didn't expect it to be like this when it was done in the end!"

Park so-young hugged his head and looked regretful.

When she pinched it like this, she just thought it was too troublesome, and she didn't bother to think of any fancy shapes, so she kneaded it into such a long strip, but she didn't expect that this would become the source of her many deaths in one day.

I knew that it would become like this, and Park so-young would never have made such a thing!!

"Since the guests are here, let's all have a drink together."

The selection of pine rice cakes came to an end for the time being, and Zhang Yunzhu, who was the most coaxing the atmosphere among the four people, directly opened the vegetarian koji wine sent by Yin Canyou and poured a glass for everyone present.

"Adulthood? You can drink alcohol, right? ”

"Yes"

"That's okay, boys just drink more"

After confirming Yoon Chanwoo's age, Jang Yun-joo immediately poured wine into his cup vigorously, and only stopped when he reached the mouth of the cup.

"Ah...... Good"

Yin Canyou is speechless, the alcohol he bought is still a bit high, and he is really a little worried about what to do if he accidentally gets drunk and gets out of the way after a while.

But at this time, if you retreat, it will be too embarrassing, Yin Canyou gritted his teeth, took it, and drank most of it with his head up.

Park so-young watched from the side, showing a somewhat worried look. She still knows the amount of alcohol her boyfriend drinks, so seeing Zhang Yunzhu, who has a good amount of alcohol, pour it so directly, she really can't help but care.

"Do you have any fate with this place?"

Song Ji-hyo glanced at Jang Yoon-joo, who was about to pick up the wine bottle again to refill the wine for Yoon Chan-woo, who was already showing a bitter face, so he asked Yoon Chan-woo.

"Because when Xiurong was filming a TV series here, I came to visit the class, so I can be regarded as having some origins."

Yin Canyou put down the somewhat hot wine glass in his hand, glanced at Song Jihyo with a grateful look, and then explained.

"What have you been doing lately?"

Putting down the already empty wine glass, Jang Yun-joo started again.

"Hmm...... I can do what I want to do."

Because he has been busy for a period of time, Yin Canyou's time this month is relatively free.

"In other words, now is the time to rest."

"Yes"

"And what about girlfriends?"

The unsuspecting Yoon Chan-woo was once again hit by Jang Yoon-joo.

"No...... Girlfriend"

Yoon Chan-woo replied with difficulty, and Jang Yoon-joo looked incredulous after hearing it.

"Eh~~, are you lying?"

"No, no, not really"

Yin Canyou subconsciously glanced at his girlfriend and found that she was smiling with a smile in her eyes, bowing her head and drinking silently, ignoring herself.

Tsk, why did you sit idly by?

"Why not?"

Zhang Yunzhu didn't plan to give up and continued to ask.

“………………”

Just when Yoon Chan-woo was at a loss for what to do, Park so-young stood up and explained for him

"Chanwoo is really a very recognizable person, really, you can see that he is still very nervous all the time"

"In a profession like ours, sometimes I will go out with some friends who are also idols, but Chanyou rarely goes out, and often stays at home all the time, if he doesn't take the initiative to call him, he won't come out easily"

"Ah~ah~~, it turned out to be an otaku~~~"

Jang Yoon-joo nodded suddenly and looked up and down at Yoon Chan-woo as if she had re-acquainted herself.

"Hahaha, I'm an otaku"

Song Jihyo echoed with a smile.

"But isn't Chanwoo Xi a very popular person? I'm curious how you met Joy? ”

Jang Yoon-joo once again brought Yoon Chan-woo and Park so-young together to laugh, which directly caused Park so-young to shout.

"I'm not low in popularity, okay!!"

"Hahahaha!"