Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 137 Strange Dreams
"Uncle, I'm hungry, get me something to eat." As soon as she got back to the apartment, Zhou Wenqian slumped down on the sofa.

Zhou Jing didn't say anything, he walked to the sofa next to Zhou Wenqian and sat down, then looked directly at the girl and said very seriously:

"Listen to me, Zhou Wenqian. Today's matter is not over yet. Let me tell you that you will be locked up from today until the weekend. Give me an honest reflection at home."

"It's not uncle, don't be like this, I admit my mistakes, let's discuss it." Zhou Wenqian jumped up from the sofa and hugged Zhou Jing's arm and began to act like a baby.

"There is no need to discuss it. I will watch you at home for the next few days. If you make a mistake, you will be punished." Zhou Jing pointed at Zhou Wenqian's forehead and pushed her away with disgust.

"No, uncle, you don't go to work anymore." Zhou Wenqian said with her hands crossed over her chest.

"You don't have to worry about that, I've already applied for a leave of absence."

"Why, I'm going out to play tomorrow."

"Just because I am your uncle, if you dare to have a baby with me, believe it or not, I will send you back to China tomorrow."

"Uncle, let's go to confinement. Is there any supper left?"

"This can be."

The next day, Zhou Jing slept until noon before waking up. He had asked Zhu Ziping for a vacation before, and originally wanted to take this opportunity to take Zhou Wenqian out for fun, but since he said yesterday that he would be confined Then it must be implemented.

It’s just that it’s almost noon and there’s still no movement in this girl’s room, and I don’t know if she’s wandering in sleep or just woke up and just playing with her phone on the bed. Zhou Jing looked at the closed door and shook his head and smiled. smiled.

In the room, Zhou Wenqian curled up on the bed and whispered evenly, her long eyelashes moved from time to time, a pair of long snow-white legs stretched out of the quilt, and she turned over occasionally so that her long hair covered half of the bed. .

"Wen Qian, Wen Qian, wake up, what the hell are you doing, you can still fall asleep at your uncle's wedding." Zhou Wenqian rubbed her confused eyes and slowly opened them, only to see her mother He looked at her anxiously.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing? Zhou Wenqian was filled with three questions of the soul. She looked at the gradually clear picture in front of her. It seemed that she was in a magnificent hotel lobby, and looked down at herself. A beautiful fitted little dress.

"Mom, where are we?" Zhou Wenqian scratched her head and felt very confused. She remembered that she was in the apartment of her uncle in Seoul, how could she run to such a place in the blink of an eye.

"You little girl, you can sleep drowsy on the day of great joy today. I won't tell you. I'm still busy there. Hurry up and help on the lawn." After finishing speaking, mother turned around and left, leaving behind a The foggy Zhou Wenqian.

Seeing the back of her mother leaving, Zhou Wenqian stood up and looked around. She is now in a banquet hall, and there is a gate in front that seems to lead to the lawn outside. She hesitated and decided to go outside have a look.

Today she was wearing a pink off-the-shoulder, knee-length dress with a flower pinned to her left chest. She looked very beautiful, and the busy staff members at the side all turned their attention to her.

"Wen Qian, you are so beautifully dressed today." All kinds of relatives passing by, familiar and unfamiliar, greeted her with smiles, and Zhou Wenqian, who was still at a loss, could only respond perfunctory one by one.

After finally arriving on the big outdoor lawn, the staff were still busy building a stage for the ceremony. The sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning had begun to radiate heat, making her seem a little drowsy again, shaking casually After a lap, she realized that there was nothing she could participate in, so she took a seat in front of the stage.

Just as she was about to fall asleep again, a voice next to her came into her ears, and it was strange that the voice was still in Korean.

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm so exhausted, Wen Qian, why are you sitting here by yourself?"

Zhou Wenqian reluctantly opened her eyes and looked towards the direction of the sound. She became extremely sober in an instant, because the sound came from the mouth of a girl sitting next to her, and this girl she knew , Isn't this the short captain Kim Taeyeon from Girls' Generation?

Taeyeon was also wearing a small dress, her snow-white skin seemed to be shining under the sun, she was holding a walkie-talkie in her left hand, and her right hand kept beating her two tender short legs.

This is Kim Taeyeon?Live Kim Taeyeon?Zhou Wenqian felt a little too unbelievable, she couldn't help poking Taeyeon's cute face with her fingers, trying to make sure if she was dreaming.

"Ah, Zhou Wenqian, you are Zhou Jingopa's niece, but I am also your Ernie, what are you pointing at?" Taeyeon hugged Zhou Wenqian who was in petrification, but her hand seemed a little bit Not very honest.

"Are you Kim Taeyeon?" Zhou Wenqian ignored Taeyeon's strange hand and looked at Taeyeon in surprise.

"Wen Qian, are you okay? What's going on? We seem to be meeting for the first time. I know you are usually clingy to your uncle, but Zhou Jingopa is going to get married after all." Taeyeon stroked Wen Qian's beautiful hair Said leisurely.

"My uncle is getting married? Who is the bride? It can't be you." Zhou Wenqian felt that the news came too suddenly, and she couldn't turn her head around.

"Mo? I'm marrying Zhou Jingopa? Hahaha... I think so, but it's a pity that he doesn't like me." Taeyeon let out her iconic auntie smile, which showed that she thought it was a bit ridiculous but also had a smile on her face A little plaintive.

"Who is the bride?" Zhou Wenqian expressed the doubts in her heart, and Kim Taeyeon explained here that the bride must have something to do with them.

"Hey Yigu, what's the matter with you girl, your aunt..." Kim Taeyeon was interrupted by a voice from the walkie-talkie in the middle of her words.

"Taeyeon, Taeyeon, where are you, hurry up and come to my place to help."

Zhou Wenqian's voice sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she heard it.

"Xika, I've been busy all morning, let me take a rest, by the way, Wen Qian is here too, can you ask Sunny for help first?" Taeyeon picked up the walkie-talkie and responded angrily.

Sika?Jessica?And sunny, it seems that several girls from Girls' Generation came to my uncle's wedding today, Zhou Wenqian was very surprised, no, they don't look like guests who came to the wedding, no matter how they look, they look like relatives .

"Don't mention Li Shungui, she drank and played games with Zhou Jing's nephews until the early hours of the morning, and she hasn't woken up yet, and the guests are coming soon, and now only Yuner and Xiaoxian are welcoming guests in the hall, she is really too busy Ah." Jessica's voice sounded a little irritated.

"Then I'll go to the lobby to help them too." Taeyeon rubbed her legs and said into the intercom.

"Hey Yigu, can you speak Chinese? Hurry up to the bride's room. Xiuying and the others are there. I heard that according to Chinese rules, the groom has to go through the customs to pick up the bride. There are too few people there. By the way, you said Wen Qian At your place, she can speak Korean, let her help the youngest."

"Nei, please, my queen." Taeyeon stuck out her tongue, got up and pulled Zhou Wenqian and left the lawn.

(End of this chapter)