Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 164 Who is Suzy?

"Uncle, are you home? Come and help me get my things." Zhou Wenqian yelled as soon as she entered the door, and woke up Zhou Jing who had fallen asleep on the sofa, and had a drink at noon When he came back, he just wanted to lie down on the sofa for a while, but he didn't expect to fall asleep while lying down.

Zhou Jing sat up from the sofa and found that the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had become very dark, but he looked at the time on his watch and it wasn't too late.

"Uncle, where are you? Why don't you even turn on the lights at home?" Zhou Wenqian heard the movement in the living room and knew it must be Zhou Jing, but she couldn't turn on the lights because she was holding things in both hands. He called out louder.

"Come on, come on, my little sister-in-law, stop yelling, and be careful that Grandpa Zhu from the opposite door will come to settle accounts with you." Zhou Jing couldn't bear Zhou Wenqian's high-pitched harassment and hurried to the door to help her get things, and opened the living room. The lights were also turned on.

"Eh... Uncle, you can go to drink and eat barbecue during the day. You have a good life." Zhou Wenqian smelled the smell of fireworks mixed with white wine on Zhou Jing's body, and quickly pinched it with her free hand. After holding his nose, he said.

Zhou Jing ignored Zhou Wenqian, but looked curiously at the two heavy plastic bags in his hand. He didn't know what they were. He took them to the dining table and opened them, and they were all edible. There were fruits, snacks, and two A tightly wrapped jar.

"You bought all of these...?" Zhou Jing looked at the big spread on the table in surprise, and calculated in his heart that these are not cheap. It seems that this girl's pocket money is really not a small amount.

"Hehe, no." Zhou Wenqian sat on the sofa and beat her shoulders with both hands in turn. She was exhausted from carrying these things upstairs just now.

"Sister Xiaolong bought these for you. Didn't you hear that you were injured, and you specially entrusted me to condolences to you?"

Yeah?It’s fine to buy fruit for the patient, but what do these piles of potato chips mean? Zhou Jing picked up a bag of potato chips and pointed at Zhou Wenqian, saying that they were bought for him too?

"Oh, it's not that she was afraid that I would be bored while taking care of you, so she bought me some snacks." Zhou Wenqian stared at the potato chips in Zhou Jing's hand vigilantly, as if she was afraid that Zhou Jing would open the package and eat them look.

Could this be a reason?Zhou Jing shook his head speechlessly and put down the potato chips in his hand, then set his sights on the two tightly wrapped jars.

"What the hell is this?"

"Ginseng Chicken Soup is for your wounds." Zhou Wenqian replied casually.

"Then why are there two servings?" Zhou Jing understood it when he heard that it was ginseng chicken soup. No wonder he had to wrap it so tightly. It turned out that he was afraid that the soup would be spilled, but the amount was a bit strange.

"One was bought for you by Xiaolongren, and the other was made by Xiuzhi for you. She said that eating more will heal the wound faster."

Zhou Jing was even more speechless. Food tonic is not such a tonic. He knows about ginseng chicken soup. It was originally a kind of ancient Chinese Cantonese soup, and later spread to the peninsula and became one of the famous court dishes in Korea. .

There are jujubes, chestnuts, wolfberries and Korean ginseng in it, which are absolutely great tonics. If you eat like this, you won't be afraid of nosebleeds after eating.

"Hehe, then thank Xiaolongren for me later. By the way, who is that Xiuzhi you just mentioned?" Anyway, this is also his kindness. Zhou Jing naturally wanted to express his gratitude, especially the one called Xiuzhi. He still made the soup for him himself, but he couldn't remember who Xiuzhi was.

"Haha... Uncle, you are so funny. You scolded him for a while that night, but you forgot about him when you turned around. It's a pity that he was still thinking about making soup for you, wuli Poor Suzy O'Neill." Zhou Wenqian burst out laughing on the sofa after hearing Zhou Jing's words.

Now Zhou Jing was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and recalled the tall girl who was driving a Porsche sports car that night. Maybe he was really angry at that time, and the light was not good at night. It really didn’t leave a deep impression on him. , Now I can hardly remember her specific appearance.

However, such a glamorous and beautiful girl would cook soup for him by herself, which was beyond Zhou Jing's expectation, but he doubted whether the soup was a dark dish.

To be on the safe side, he asked which of the two jars belonged to the Xiaolongren and which belonged to the girl named Xiuzhi, and then decided that it would be safer to try the Xiaolongren's first, and put Xiuzhi's in the refrigerator to eat later. It was impossible to kill both of them in one meal.

When he opened the jar, the chicken soup was still warm, and a scent of medicinal herbs came over his face. It happened that Zhou Jing was also a little hungry, so he went to the kitchen to get chopsticks and a spoon and ate it directly.

"Uncle, I want to tell you something." Zhou Wenqian walked to the dining table and sat down facing Zhou Jing. Zhou Jing scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for her with a spoon and handed it to her. Zhou Wenqian sipped it Chicken Tang looked at Zhou Jing and said.

"what's up?"

"I think I'll go back in a few days." Zhou Wenqian felt that her hair was in the way, so she tied it into a ponytail.

Zhou Jing was taken aback for a moment, and he calculated that this girl had been in Korea for half a month, and he said that he only went out with her twice, and she spent the rest of the time playing outside by herself. Seeing that she was about to return to China, Zhou Jing thought in his heart I'm really sorry.

In fact, Zhou Wenqian thinks it's pretty good. This time she came to Korea and it was a big hit. She attended Apink's fan meeting, and became good friends with Park Ji-yeon, IU, and Bae Suzy. She went to the TV station and met the whole function group. Although I didn't have the opportunity to get close to Apink, this trip can no longer be called a complete trip, it should be regarded as a dream trip.

Next, Tara is going to Japan. They have a schedule and need to stay there for a while. After Pu Zhiyan leaves, Zhou Wenqian suddenly feels that staying in Seoul is meaningless.

After all, Zhien and Xiuzhi have more schedules, so they don't have much time to meet her at all. If it wasn't for Zhou Jing's injured hand and it was inconvenient, she would just go back to China tomorrow.

"How about this, I will take some time to accompany you these few days before going out for a walk. I will go back to the country after a while. If I can catch up with you, I will go back with me. If it is too late, I will ask your little uncle Yang to pick you up at the airport. You." Zhou Jing actually wanted to send her back in person, and according to the original plan, the time was about the same, but now Zhou Wenqian obviously wanted to return home earlier.

"Well, I still want to go to Hongdae, and I've almost done all the shopping." Zhou Wenqian pushed the bowl forward after drinking the chicken soup, and was about to get up and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

"By the way, Wen Qian, before you leave, I want to invite Xiaolongren to have a meal with you, thank her for taking care of you all this time, I remembered, it seems that I still owe her a barbecue, haha. ..." Zhou Jing suddenly remembered this, so he said to Zhou Wenqian while unpacking the chicken in the jar.

"Take Xiaolong to dinner? No... no, she's very busy. She's going abroad recently... on a business trip, not in Korea." Hearing what Zhou Jing said, Zhou Wenqian immediately raised her hands to express no need, and then The girl ran to the bathroom in a hurry, not intending to give Zhou Jing another chance to speak.

Not in Korea?Forget it, anyway, even after the girl left, he could still treat Xiaolongren to dinner alone, Zhou Jing thought secretly.

(End of this chapter)