novelraw Chapter 179 070. Not even time for a song
Chapter 179 070. Not even time for a song
Chapter 179 070. Not even time for a song
Cheongdam Cave.
Xu Yan was still wearing a casual suit and sunglasses, and he was carrying a black plastic bag in his hand, so he looked a little strange.
Originally, he planned to go to Yongsan base to borrow a set of special warfare equipment and then go to Itaewon, but since Min Yang made an appointment with him, Xu Yan brought Huaguo specialties to find this very serious kid.
Oh, maybe his ex-girlfriend?
As for your sanity?
ITZY received an invitation to participate in a performance in Jiangnan, and many artists also received this invitation.
Active idols are not worthy of falling in love on a date that is suitable for couples to date.
Recently, I haven't seen Li Zhi for a long time, and Xu Yan, who has no ambition, moved from the side of the kitten to the side of the puppy.
"Agassi!"
Min Hao is a small, slender woman blocking the door of the apartment, as if she wants to guard the door of the apartment.
"Here it comes." Xu Yan walked up to the girl with his pockets in his hands, "Here, yours is delicious!"
"What, the packaging doesn't seem to be delicious! After breaking up, do you prepare salted fish in plastic bags for your ex-girlfriend!"
Kim Min Ho wrote his grievances on his face, "Agassi, you are a bad person."
Xu Yan reluctantly opened the black plastic bag.
The two appear to be in an ulterior business.
Especially when Xu Yan was wearing sunglasses, he seemed to be a member of the underworld who lured the girl into the sea.
"Poison! Drug sausage!" Min Hao reacted greatly and even yelled out. "Ah! How did you get this!"
"Drug sausage?" Xu Yan met the girl's surprised gaze and picked up a corn dog sausage.
Then the hot dog sausage was snatched away by Min Hao.
"Okay, okay, I forgive you, just give this to me!"
"What's with your weird description of this sausage?"
Min Hao hugged the bag in his arms, "It's delicious sausages that are as addictive as poison, corn, hot dogs, why do two delicious things become so delicious when put together, I just wonder I saw it from NINGNING and YIYANG by chance, and after eating it, I never saw it again! Hmph, for the sake of your hard work, I, I..."
The girl pursed her mouth, and her eyes seemed to be filled with water for some reason.
"Don't live up to it!"
He angrily closed the electronic door of the apartment, leaving Xu Yan outside.
Xu was blocked outside the door in a daze.
After half an hour.
Xu Yan sat on the plastic stool and saw Min Yang, who was wearing a small suit jacket and a small skirt, coming out of the apartment.
Behind him are two equally attractive young girls.
Xu Yan carried the plastic stool to the street behind, and returned the stool to the shop owner.
"Why do you think your mouth is swollen?" Xu Yan looked at Min Hao's lips with some hesitation.
"Nonsense! This is called thick lip makeup, do you look like an adult!"
Sure enough, children yearn to grow up, right?
Xu Yan nodded, and then greeted the two people behind the girl.
He didn't see the relieved expression on Min-ho's face.
"Long time no see." He greeted Zhimin, who bowed politely to Xu Yan.
Liu Zhimin, who has always given people the impression of being a lady, has this personality, and Xu Yan is also used to it now.
"Lami! Hello!" Xu Yan still called the girl by her stage name after thinking about it.
"Hello, uncle who is a missionary, it seems that the uncle's club is relatively late in training."
Sure enough, he didn't recognize the other party last time, and now the retribution is coming.
Lami: "Just kidding. I didn't recognize President Xu, President nim, hello!"
A friendly but distant greeting.
After all, it was the second time the two met, and the first time they met was not pleasant.
"Hmph." Min Fang realized that Xu Yan and Lami knew each other, and the girl thought about it and moved closer to Xu Yan.
Then he took two steps back as if remembering something.
Xu Yan looked at the girl who seemed to be in a dilemma, thought for a while, and then passed her right hand over.
"The cuffs are still yours."
"What, what?"
"Look again slowly, after becoming an idol, the position will be higher and more open, and you will see the world that you couldn't see before."
"Min-ho is still young, so I still have a lot of time."
"So we need to know more people, have more fans, do business better for ourselves every day, and be a real person. In this way, maybe in 10 years, or even further in the future, we will meet someone who likes you And someone you like too."
"Grow up slowly, live slowly, fall in love slowly, fall in love slowly."
Xu Yan couldn't help touching Min Yang's hair, the girl's hair was soft and slippery.
Min Yang's eye sockets were reddish again.
"Okay! Let's go to Happy Halloween first, but it's okay to cry, after all, today is the most free day to dress up."
"No way!"
Minho lowered his head.
"I'm not a child, so I won't cry and follow you!"
The girl grabbed Xu Yan's right hand, "My dear friend! Kajia!"
Pronounced the sound of za into the sound of jia, it really is a cute child.
Xu Yan was dragged away.
"What kind of situation is this again!" Lami looked bewildered.
Then he looked at Zhimin curiously.
"Huh? Kindergarten-level love novice?" Zhimin thought for a while and replied, "Then broke up with the other party in a kiss."
"Huh?" Lami felt that it would be better not to listen, but after listening, she still didn't understand.
Zhimin: "Didn't Minhao say that?"
Lami: "What did you say?"
"My dear friend~"
Itaewon is also very busy on weekdays, especially at night.
However, the degree of congestion before and after the festival is comparable to tourists in scenic spots during the National Day of Huaguo.
Halloween is one of the favorite holidays for young people, and tonight is the last day, like the end of Christmas—carnival night.
"This is the night tour of the ghosts." Xu Yan stood at the street corner, looking at all kinds of fancy clothes.
Zombies are already ordinary characters here, and it is impossible to imagine all kinds of brilliant costumes without seeing them.
Xu Yan looked at a guy dressed as Trump, and almost couldn't resist going up to take a photo.
Occasionally, when passing by and seeing a young lady dressed up by a nurse, Xu Yan remembered Gao Minxu's reminder.
"Sure enough, if it comes around 0 o'clock, it will be even more powerful."
With an attitude of admiration, Xu Yan led the three underage girls in the crowded Itaewon, following the crowd to carnival.
The next day.
At the entrance of Xincun Station, there are street stalls.
Xu Yan took a plastic stool, sat in the leeward place, and served fish cake soup.
Sunglasses cover dark circles well.
I didn't go to the bar last night because the three girls around me were all underage.
Xu Yan took them to eat Italian food in Itaewon, and then bought special candies for Halloween.
It's a pity that the people who came here seemed to be planning to spend a year's energy on this one night. In the second half of the night, he actually saw more and more people, including many foreigners from Europe and America.
Although people kept leaving because of the late night, there were obviously more people who joined later.
Xu Yan spent the whole night in charge of helping a few lovely children to stop countless strike-ups.
After all, they were all little beauties, and Xu Yan didn't know how many men he talked to in Itaewon that night.
"Another night without sleep."
"Young man!" The aunt who sells fish cake soup handed over a small bottle of vitamin drink, "Seeing that you are so lacklustre, why don't you drink one of these, my aunt invites you."
"Ah! Thank you!"
Xu Yan stood up and took the vitamin drink handed to him by his aunt, and then drank the bottle of energy-enhancing potion while the other party looked at the child.
"Come on today, too!"
"Yes, you too."
Xu Yan drank the rest of the fish cake soup, then cleaned up the trash and put the plastic stool back in place.
It's a new day to go to work.
There was a copy, what's up?
Thanks to Noth1ngcare for the monthly pass, yo, old man, why don’t you come to the Shuiyou group to chat. . .
(End of this chapter)