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Chapter 244 Life Secretary Pei Zhuxuan
Chapter 244 Life Secretary Pei Zhuxuan
When he heard the doorbell, Han Zidong raised his heart in his throat.
He was not deaf, of course he heard the doorbell, but it was so late, who would come over.
Downstairs there is a door guard and a police sentry, and ordinary people can't get in at all, but among the acquaintances who know where he lives, it is impossible for Liu Chengcan to come so late, after all, he will not have long legs to watch tomorrow.
It was impossible for a few small assistants to come, and it was even more impossible for Jin Yarong to come. Then only Kim Jae-kyung, Shin Yun-joo, and Sulli were left. No matter who came, the situation was difficult to deal with.
Pei Zhuxuan called Han Zidong: "Why are you in a daze, why don't I open the door?"
"Let me go."
Han Zidong came back to his senses and forced a smile. If Pei Zhuxuan was asked to open the door, if the person who came was really one of the three, he would be a star.
Pei Zhuxuan supported her hands, slid down the dining table, and tidied her clothes a little.
Seeing Han Zidong still standing there, he raised his hand and pushed Han Zidong: "Why..."
She thought that Han Zidong was a little unfinished, so she leaned forward.
He hooked Han Zidong's neck with one hand, slid his palm up along the neck, and pressed down on the back of the other's head. At the same time, he tiptoed and pecked Han Zidong's mouth lightly.
"Go quickly."
Han Zidong nodded, turned around, and walked towards the entrance step by step.
As he walked, he made a wish to the gods and Buddhas in the sky. If he can get through today safely, he will have to confirm two new residences as soon as possible next week, even if it is a loan.
The short tens of seconds were as long as centuries. When he came to the door, he let out a long sigh of relief, and slowly moved his eyes to the cat.
Hey, man, wearing a helmet and carrying a large handbag in his hand...
Han Zidong immediately pushed open the door without saying anything, and gave the other party a big hug.
"In...guest nim?"
After releasing the excitement in his heart, Han Zidong let go of the courier brother: "Inside."
The courier brother didn't know why the customer in front of him was so enthusiastic, so he confirmed the recipient's personal information as usual: "Excuse me...Mr. Du Minjun?"
What the hell?
"Inside?" Han Zidong asked curiously, "Who is the sender?"
The courier boy lowered his head and glanced funny: "Nai, the sender is Xu...Miss Yihua."
Han Zidong's first feeling was that this was a prank, but compared to being caught, even a prank is not unacceptable to him.
"May I ask what's inside?"
"As far as I know, it seems to be clothing."
Clothing, Xu Yihua, Do Minjun...
A sentence flashed through Han Zidong's mind: "I'll send you a few more in two days."
"scarf?"
He took the bag, pulled out the carton inside, tore off the outer wrapping paper, and opened the paper cover.
The courier brother also looked over curiously, and saw that there were three colors of black, white and gray in the carton, and five scarves with different shapes were knitted respectively.
Being able to guess the type of gift in the box correctly, it must be the recipient. He smiled and looked at Han Zidong again.
Now this group of young people really know how to play, including Du Minjun and Xu Yihua, but it seems that Xu Yihua has given Du Minjun a big surprise.
Now that the two of them have confirmed the target person in their hearts, the courier brother took out a receipt and a pen: "Nai, Du Minjunxi, please sign your name?"
While speaking, the courier brother bit his index finger to suppress a smile.
Han Zidong signed Du Minjun's name with his pen, nodded to the courier brother, and closed the door directly.
After a while, he heard a continuous burst of laughter.
He stretched out his hand to touch a few scarves, and each scarf had a different tie method. Presumably, Sulli was worried that he would not understand the tie method, so he thought of several tie methods for him.
Gently closed the lid and put it in the carry bag.
Without disturbing Pei Zhuxuan, she walked into the study first, and put the handbag on the lower level of the filing cabinet.
After finishing all this, he stretched his body and walked into the kitchen again. Pei Zhuxuan was taking a picture. When he saw Han Zidong approaching, he asked with a smile, "Who was it just now?"
"A courier brother, sent me something."
Han Zidong said casually.
Pei Zhuxuan didn't think much, and beckoned: "Wash your hands, come and help me take the picture together."
Han Zidong responded, washed his hands, and took a piece of dough from Pei Zhuxuan.
Pei Zhuxuan threw the noodles into the pot, and proudly said, "Let me tell you that I performed absolutely perfectly this time, and the taste can definitely surprise you."
Han Zidong leaned over the pot and slapped his nose with his hand, and a strong smell of miso soup came out.
Usually when cooking at home, he cooks Chinese food, but he rarely uses miso. He glanced at the island behind him and saw a small bottle of unpacked miso: "Oh, you still bought miso."
"Nai, not just miso, I also bought a small bag of anchovies to make the soup base, and added eggs to the flour."
Pei Zhuxuan held her head high, pinching her fingers to figure out the secrets she asked from her parents.
"Nai, our Zhuxuan is really capable!"
Unlike Pei Zhuxuan who carefully tore the moderately thick dough, Han Zidong quickly removed the dough, and the dough in his hand became visibly smaller.
Throwing away the last piece of dough, he flushed the sink and shook his head: "It's almost ready, let's wash our hands and eat."
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan put down the rest of the dough, came over, stretched out his hands, Han Zidong turned on the faucet, covered Pei Zhuxuan's small hands with his hands and rubbed them.
Suddenly he became interested again, he rubbed his shoulder on the left side of his cheek: "Zhuxuan, my face is a little itchy, you scratch it for me."
Pei Zhuxuan responded and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't withdraw after two strokes.
She looked at Han Zidong angrily: "Ah, what are you doing? If you don't let me go, how can I scratch your itch."
"Aren't you still here?"
Han Zidong moved his mouth.
"ah……"
Pei Zhuxuan giggled twice, and then realized that Han Zidong wanted BoBo.
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan leaned over on tiptoe, and Han Zidong also turned sideways and bent down in cooperation, but when Pei Zhuxuan's lips came close to his face, he immediately turned his head again, and the two kissed each other mouth to mouth.
A soft and fluffy smell permeates the entire kitchen.
After standing on tiptoe, after ten seconds of kissing, Pei Zhuxuan couldn't hold it anymore, and her lips parted first.
"Okay, it's time to eat."
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan was holding the handle of the noodle pot, and Han Zidong was holding two bowls and chopsticks, and they walked to the dining table.
Like a young couple, Pei Zhuxuan first filled a bowl for Han Zidong: "Try it quickly."
Seeing Pei Zhuxuan looking at him expectantly, Han Zidong sat at the dining table, holding a spoon in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, took a piece of noodles, and took another sip of the soup.
The taste is really good, he nodded with satisfaction: "From now on, we will hand over our kitchen to you."
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan smiled happily, and the iconic eight-character pattern rippled.
He picked up a few anchovies with a colander and put them aside, then picked up some squash and potato slices, and poured them into Han Zidong's bowl.
"Zhuxuan, if you continue to behave like this, I won't let you in my daily life in the future, so you can eat too."
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan took off her apron and filled a bowl of noodles.
After sitting down, she didn't rush to eat, but picked up the fork and chopsticks, pressed the anchovies on the plate, and cleaned up the fish bones.
The spines of the anchovies were small and few, Pei Zhuxuan cleaned them carefully, checked twice, and then picked up two or three portions of anchovies and distributed them to Han Zidong.
Han Zidong held the chopsticks backwards, rested his chin with both hands, and looked at Pei Zhuxuan softly: "Pei Zhuxuan?"
"what?"
"I will leave the job of picking fish bones to you in the future."
Pei Zhuxuan tilted her head and nodded with a smile, as if this was some great job.
After cleaning the last anchovy, she also scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spoon. The hot soup entered her throat and tasted refreshing.
Although the taste was still not as good as her parents' craftsmanship, it was considered a pretty good improvement. She happily waved her two small fists.
"Clap!"
Hearing the sound of the camera taking pictures, Pei Zhuxuan looked up at Han Zidong: "What are you doing?"
Han Zidong put the phone on the dining table and pushed it between the two of them: "Record the beautiful moments of our Zhuxuan acting like a baby."
Pei Zhuxuan picked up the phone and looked at the photos.
In the photo, she combed her bun hair, her eyes are half-closed, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and she is waving her hands in front of her chest. It just looks like she was very happy just now.
"The capture is really good, I will send it to me later."
"It's not that the capture is good, but that you are beautiful just sitting there."
Han Zidong took the phone and said seriously: "Zhuxuan, you have to look in the mirror to manage your expressions when you have time, especially acting like a baby. You are sweet and cute, and you are the most suitable for taking the route of acting like a baby."
"Nei, have you negotiated with our company?"
"Not yet, but now that our "Idol Comics Studio" is getting more and more popular, your company's attitude has changed from being tough at the beginning to a lot more tactful. I believe that after a few more talks, we should be able to settle the deal."
Pei Zhuxuan was a little disappointed when she heard that the company still refused to let go.
"Our company still pays great attention to the confidentiality system of trainees. If you want to persuade them, you really have to spend a lot of effort."
SM Entertainment is far from the small company it was back then. Now it has a lot of resources in its hands. Even if it relies on itself, it can support each male and female group project without the help of the outside world. This is why the other party has repeatedly rejected him. reason.
Although there was some worry in his heart, Han Zidong still acted nonchalantly.
“Nowadays, oil pipes and self-media are developing rapidly, and the previous method of building cars behind closed doors has become a bit outdated.
Don't worry, I already have a complete set of ideas for the proposal. If this proposal can't impress the senior management of your SM Entertainment company, then you and Seki should quit quickly, so as not to worry about it in the future. "
"What can we do when we get out?"
Pei Zhuxuan asked.
Both eyes were fixed on Han Zidong, as if expecting something else.
Seeing Pei Zhuxuan's serious look, Han Zidong pretended to think for a few seconds: "For Seki, I can teach her how to draw manga. As for you..." He paused, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Why don't you come and be my manga?" life secretary."
"Ah, stop looking down on people," Pei Zhuxuan gritted her silver teeth, "I will definitely shine on the stage!"
"Nai, I'm looking forward to the VIP seats at your concert."
This is an agreement that belongs to the three of them alone. Even though I didn't hear the answer I wanted just now, Pei Zhuxuan still smiled sweetly: "There will be such a day~"
Thanks to WS Little P, Seo Seo Hyun, Blue and White FOX, and the meaning of goodbye for February tickets
Thank you for the March ticket for eating fish without salt, the June ticket for Ai·栤℃, the March ticket for book friend 3, and the April ticket for the hot dance
Thanks to Gun Guoju for receiving the December ticket
(End of this chapter)
When he heard the doorbell, Han Zidong raised his heart in his throat.
He was not deaf, of course he heard the doorbell, but it was so late, who would come over.
Downstairs there is a door guard and a police sentry, and ordinary people can't get in at all, but among the acquaintances who know where he lives, it is impossible for Liu Chengcan to come so late, after all, he will not have long legs to watch tomorrow.
It was impossible for a few small assistants to come, and it was even more impossible for Jin Yarong to come. Then only Kim Jae-kyung, Shin Yun-joo, and Sulli were left. No matter who came, the situation was difficult to deal with.
Pei Zhuxuan called Han Zidong: "Why are you in a daze, why don't I open the door?"
"Let me go."
Han Zidong came back to his senses and forced a smile. If Pei Zhuxuan was asked to open the door, if the person who came was really one of the three, he would be a star.
Pei Zhuxuan supported her hands, slid down the dining table, and tidied her clothes a little.
Seeing Han Zidong still standing there, he raised his hand and pushed Han Zidong: "Why..."
She thought that Han Zidong was a little unfinished, so she leaned forward.
He hooked Han Zidong's neck with one hand, slid his palm up along the neck, and pressed down on the back of the other's head. At the same time, he tiptoed and pecked Han Zidong's mouth lightly.
"Go quickly."
Han Zidong nodded, turned around, and walked towards the entrance step by step.
As he walked, he made a wish to the gods and Buddhas in the sky. If he can get through today safely, he will have to confirm two new residences as soon as possible next week, even if it is a loan.
The short tens of seconds were as long as centuries. When he came to the door, he let out a long sigh of relief, and slowly moved his eyes to the cat.
Hey, man, wearing a helmet and carrying a large handbag in his hand...
Han Zidong immediately pushed open the door without saying anything, and gave the other party a big hug.
"In...guest nim?"
After releasing the excitement in his heart, Han Zidong let go of the courier brother: "Inside."
The courier brother didn't know why the customer in front of him was so enthusiastic, so he confirmed the recipient's personal information as usual: "Excuse me...Mr. Du Minjun?"
What the hell?
"Inside?" Han Zidong asked curiously, "Who is the sender?"
The courier boy lowered his head and glanced funny: "Nai, the sender is Xu...Miss Yihua."
Han Zidong's first feeling was that this was a prank, but compared to being caught, even a prank is not unacceptable to him.
"May I ask what's inside?"
"As far as I know, it seems to be clothing."
Clothing, Xu Yihua, Do Minjun...
A sentence flashed through Han Zidong's mind: "I'll send you a few more in two days."
"scarf?"
He took the bag, pulled out the carton inside, tore off the outer wrapping paper, and opened the paper cover.
The courier brother also looked over curiously, and saw that there were three colors of black, white and gray in the carton, and five scarves with different shapes were knitted respectively.
Being able to guess the type of gift in the box correctly, it must be the recipient. He smiled and looked at Han Zidong again.
Now this group of young people really know how to play, including Du Minjun and Xu Yihua, but it seems that Xu Yihua has given Du Minjun a big surprise.
Now that the two of them have confirmed the target person in their hearts, the courier brother took out a receipt and a pen: "Nai, Du Minjunxi, please sign your name?"
While speaking, the courier brother bit his index finger to suppress a smile.
Han Zidong signed Du Minjun's name with his pen, nodded to the courier brother, and closed the door directly.
After a while, he heard a continuous burst of laughter.
He stretched out his hand to touch a few scarves, and each scarf had a different tie method. Presumably, Sulli was worried that he would not understand the tie method, so he thought of several tie methods for him.
Gently closed the lid and put it in the carry bag.
Without disturbing Pei Zhuxuan, she walked into the study first, and put the handbag on the lower level of the filing cabinet.
After finishing all this, he stretched his body and walked into the kitchen again. Pei Zhuxuan was taking a picture. When he saw Han Zidong approaching, he asked with a smile, "Who was it just now?"
"A courier brother, sent me something."
Han Zidong said casually.
Pei Zhuxuan didn't think much, and beckoned: "Wash your hands, come and help me take the picture together."
Han Zidong responded, washed his hands, and took a piece of dough from Pei Zhuxuan.
Pei Zhuxuan threw the noodles into the pot, and proudly said, "Let me tell you that I performed absolutely perfectly this time, and the taste can definitely surprise you."
Han Zidong leaned over the pot and slapped his nose with his hand, and a strong smell of miso soup came out.
Usually when cooking at home, he cooks Chinese food, but he rarely uses miso. He glanced at the island behind him and saw a small bottle of unpacked miso: "Oh, you still bought miso."
"Nai, not just miso, I also bought a small bag of anchovies to make the soup base, and added eggs to the flour."
Pei Zhuxuan held her head high, pinching her fingers to figure out the secrets she asked from her parents.
"Nai, our Zhuxuan is really capable!"
Unlike Pei Zhuxuan who carefully tore the moderately thick dough, Han Zidong quickly removed the dough, and the dough in his hand became visibly smaller.
Throwing away the last piece of dough, he flushed the sink and shook his head: "It's almost ready, let's wash our hands and eat."
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan put down the rest of the dough, came over, stretched out his hands, Han Zidong turned on the faucet, covered Pei Zhuxuan's small hands with his hands and rubbed them.
Suddenly he became interested again, he rubbed his shoulder on the left side of his cheek: "Zhuxuan, my face is a little itchy, you scratch it for me."
Pei Zhuxuan responded and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't withdraw after two strokes.
She looked at Han Zidong angrily: "Ah, what are you doing? If you don't let me go, how can I scratch your itch."
"Aren't you still here?"
Han Zidong moved his mouth.
"ah……"
Pei Zhuxuan giggled twice, and then realized that Han Zidong wanted BoBo.
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan leaned over on tiptoe, and Han Zidong also turned sideways and bent down in cooperation, but when Pei Zhuxuan's lips came close to his face, he immediately turned his head again, and the two kissed each other mouth to mouth.
A soft and fluffy smell permeates the entire kitchen.
After standing on tiptoe, after ten seconds of kissing, Pei Zhuxuan couldn't hold it anymore, and her lips parted first.
"Okay, it's time to eat."
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan was holding the handle of the noodle pot, and Han Zidong was holding two bowls and chopsticks, and they walked to the dining table.
Like a young couple, Pei Zhuxuan first filled a bowl for Han Zidong: "Try it quickly."
Seeing Pei Zhuxuan looking at him expectantly, Han Zidong sat at the dining table, holding a spoon in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, took a piece of noodles, and took another sip of the soup.
The taste is really good, he nodded with satisfaction: "From now on, we will hand over our kitchen to you."
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan smiled happily, and the iconic eight-character pattern rippled.
He picked up a few anchovies with a colander and put them aside, then picked up some squash and potato slices, and poured them into Han Zidong's bowl.
"Zhuxuan, if you continue to behave like this, I won't let you in my daily life in the future, so you can eat too."
"Inside."
Pei Zhuxuan took off her apron and filled a bowl of noodles.
After sitting down, she didn't rush to eat, but picked up the fork and chopsticks, pressed the anchovies on the plate, and cleaned up the fish bones.
The spines of the anchovies were small and few, Pei Zhuxuan cleaned them carefully, checked twice, and then picked up two or three portions of anchovies and distributed them to Han Zidong.
Han Zidong held the chopsticks backwards, rested his chin with both hands, and looked at Pei Zhuxuan softly: "Pei Zhuxuan?"
"what?"
"I will leave the job of picking fish bones to you in the future."
Pei Zhuxuan tilted her head and nodded with a smile, as if this was some great job.
After cleaning the last anchovy, she also scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spoon. The hot soup entered her throat and tasted refreshing.
Although the taste was still not as good as her parents' craftsmanship, it was considered a pretty good improvement. She happily waved her two small fists.
"Clap!"
Hearing the sound of the camera taking pictures, Pei Zhuxuan looked up at Han Zidong: "What are you doing?"
Han Zidong put the phone on the dining table and pushed it between the two of them: "Record the beautiful moments of our Zhuxuan acting like a baby."
Pei Zhuxuan picked up the phone and looked at the photos.
In the photo, she combed her bun hair, her eyes are half-closed, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and she is waving her hands in front of her chest. It just looks like she was very happy just now.
"The capture is really good, I will send it to me later."
"It's not that the capture is good, but that you are beautiful just sitting there."
Han Zidong took the phone and said seriously: "Zhuxuan, you have to look in the mirror to manage your expressions when you have time, especially acting like a baby. You are sweet and cute, and you are the most suitable for taking the route of acting like a baby."
"Nei, have you negotiated with our company?"
"Not yet, but now that our "Idol Comics Studio" is getting more and more popular, your company's attitude has changed from being tough at the beginning to a lot more tactful. I believe that after a few more talks, we should be able to settle the deal."
Pei Zhuxuan was a little disappointed when she heard that the company still refused to let go.
"Our company still pays great attention to the confidentiality system of trainees. If you want to persuade them, you really have to spend a lot of effort."
SM Entertainment is far from the small company it was back then. Now it has a lot of resources in its hands. Even if it relies on itself, it can support each male and female group project without the help of the outside world. This is why the other party has repeatedly rejected him. reason.
Although there was some worry in his heart, Han Zidong still acted nonchalantly.
“Nowadays, oil pipes and self-media are developing rapidly, and the previous method of building cars behind closed doors has become a bit outdated.
Don't worry, I already have a complete set of ideas for the proposal. If this proposal can't impress the senior management of your SM Entertainment company, then you and Seki should quit quickly, so as not to worry about it in the future. "
"What can we do when we get out?"
Pei Zhuxuan asked.
Both eyes were fixed on Han Zidong, as if expecting something else.
Seeing Pei Zhuxuan's serious look, Han Zidong pretended to think for a few seconds: "For Seki, I can teach her how to draw manga. As for you..." He paused, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Why don't you come and be my manga?" life secretary."
"Ah, stop looking down on people," Pei Zhuxuan gritted her silver teeth, "I will definitely shine on the stage!"
"Nai, I'm looking forward to the VIP seats at your concert."
This is an agreement that belongs to the three of them alone. Even though I didn't hear the answer I wanted just now, Pei Zhuxuan still smiled sweetly: "There will be such a day~"
Thanks to WS Little P, Seo Seo Hyun, Blue and White FOX, and the meaning of goodbye for February tickets
Thank you for the March ticket for eating fish without salt, the June ticket for Ai·栤℃, the March ticket for book friend 3, and the April ticket for the hot dance
Thanks to Gun Guoju for receiving the December ticket
(End of this chapter)
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