Peninsula: My girlfriend is ACE

Chapter 414
How come they are sisters?

This is how Jung Soo-jung’s famous scene of one-line killer was born.

Jessica was so angry that after taking the hairband, she returned to the second floor again.

It seems that he is not in the mood to go downstairs and watch TV.

So Zheng Xiujing cleaned up the messy scene caused by the chase and followed Gu Cheng upstairs.

"Unnie, go to bed early tonight, you have to go out early tomorrow!"

"Arasou, you won't delay things."

Jessica's impatient voice came from the room.

Hearing the response, Zheng Xiujing remained silent.

For artists like them, getting up early to catch up on their schedule is routine and no big deal.

The only hard part was the few minutes I had my eyes open.

"Actually, as long as we can go out before eight o'clock."

"Don't we have to drive for about six hours?"

"That's true, but don't we have nothing particularly urgent?"

"Then I'll go and talk to Ernie again. Don't let her get up by then. We didn't get up."

Zheng Xiujing stuck out her tongue, kicked off her slippers and ran out again.

If the situation she mentioned really happens, emmm——
The next day.

Seven in the morning.

Gu Cheng got up and walked out of the room, hearing the clanging sound of spatulas and pots in the kitchen on the first floor.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced at the door of the next room.

Sure enough, Jessica was already up.

After rubbing his still hazy sleepy eyes, he went back to the room to wake up his sleeping girlfriend, and then walked slowly downstairs.

"Nuna, why did you get up so early today?"

"Oh Mo!"

In the kitchen, Jessica was intoxicated with cooking a simple breakfast when she was startled by the sudden sound.

She also raised the spatula in her hand and used it as a weapon.

When he saw it was Gu Cheng, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if people are scary, can they scare people to death?
After muttering something, he didn't care to continue complaining, so he hurriedly turned around and stared at the poached eggs in the pot.

It looked like the heat was almost done just now, so we can't be distracted now.

It's a rare opportunity to enjoy Jessica's craftsmanship, but the image of miserable food in the J&K sisters' variety shows has resurfaced again.

Poached eggs, shouldn’t be a big problem, right?
After watching for a few seconds, Gu Cheng decided to trust his sister-in-law.

Otherwise, the flames of war that were extinguished last night may be reignited.

With this thought, Gu Cheng returned upstairs, changed his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Under Gu Cheng's influence, Zheng Xiujing, who was used to brushing her teeth after meals, was now brushing her teeth.

Gu Cheng also picked up the toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste, and stood beside her.

Looking at the two people standing side by side in the mirror, Zheng Xiujing, who was full of foam, laughed vaguely.

Days like this are really interesting.

"Unnie, when did you learn to cook?"

"Haven't I always been able to?"

"But, my only impression of Ernie's cooking skills is"

"Kimchi fried rice?"

During breakfast time, Zheng Xiujing stared at the food in front of her with a hesitant expression.

Although my sister had worked hard to make it in the morning, she knew that there might be some problems with the taste, so she tried to make it based on evidence.

who knows.
"Oppa, have you seen our previous show?"

The topic was successfully transferred.

The two sisters looked at Gu Cheng with some anxiety.

Know your own affairs.

After recording that variety show, the two of them looked back and felt an inexplicable sense of shame.

How could I be like that?
Gu Cheng nodded, saying of course he had seen it.

"Speaking of which, there is another interesting thing."

Gu Cheng suddenly thought of the night when he first met Zheng Xiujing.At Incheon Airport, he helped lift the box and when he stood in front of Jung Soo Jung, he didn't even recognize that she was his idol's sister.

The next day, in Girls' Generation's practice room, Jung Soo Jung had to cover half of her face before she could figure out who it was.

Masks, hats, glasses.

All I can say is that the disguise is really good.

At this point, Gu Cheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Is there such a thing?"

Jessica only knew that her sister snatched someone from the practice room.

The cause and effect before this is not clear.

In just a few sentences, Jessica's doubts were answered.

After a simple breakfast, the three of them dragged their suitcases out.

Since the G60 Expressway has only two lanes in the section leading to Qucheng, it takes at least 5-6 hours to drive back, so it’s better to go earlier.

After spending New Year’s Day in Qucheng, it’s time to go out again.

For Gu Cheng's Grand Prix this time, Jung Soo-jing has been absent from the preparations for the concert for nearly a week, so she can't afford to delay it any longer.

Jessica was in the same situation. After a rare period of relaxation, she was about to rush to Hong Kong City.

However, she plans to adjust her work location next year.

The last time I went to Rongcheng, it was pretty good.

See everything when it's all right.

The four-and-a-half-hour drive went by without incident.

Seeing that there were only 120 kilometers left within five miles of the large hub, the speed dropped from 80 to [-], and even continued to decline.

Confused, I glanced at the navigation.

The originally green logo has turned red.

WTF! ! !

shit
Assi.
Gu Cheng changed three languages ​​in a row to express his shock.

The journey was smooth, but we just needed to take our last breath and turn onto the G3 highway. But we were stuck in a traffic jam?

Can you drive, brother?
After thinking about it, I realized that another accident might have happened ahead.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some mentally retarded person is looking at his mobile phone and is slowing down.

"Oppa, are we there?"

"Aniyo, there's a traffic jam!"

The slowdown in the speed of the car made two people with the same habits wake up subconsciously.

Almost there.

However, what caught my eye was the red car taillights.

The car paused and came to a complete stop.

Well, Gu Cheng was not sure whether he could cover the forty kilometers in one hour.

"How many cars does this cost?"

"Who knows!"

Seeing that the car had stopped and showed no tendency to move forward, Zheng Xiujing loosened her seat belt and looked through the sunroof.

So densely packed that you can't see the end at a glance.

In the back row, Jessica gradually regained consciousness and took out her mobile phone to slowly browse the news on the Internet.

The four of them went to have supper next to the university last night, and someone took a photo of it and posted it online.

The comments below are very interesting.

Some said that Gu Cheng was too stingy for taking their goddess to eat at a roadside stall.

Some are lamenting that they haven’t seen Jessica on the news for a long time.

Even just looking at it makes me laugh.

"Gu Cheng, be careful when you go out in the future. Many Maomaosi say they want to settle a score with you!"

I read several articles in a row, all with similar content.

After Jessica watched it, she laughed and joked.

"I just want to ask, Nu Na, did you enjoy your meal last night?"

K·0!

(End of this chapter)