Starlight Korean Entertainment

The carefree Quan Baolan didn't take this matter to heart, and struggled under the covers for a while before getting up slowly, kneeling on the bed, Quan Baolan dragged Lin Youmin's nightdress With the same clothes, she complained, "Oppa is so careless! He only changed my clothes and didn't give me any pants. No wonder my butt is so cold! Forget it...it's ready to be worn as a nightgown."

Any unfavorable factors are not a problem for the optimistic Quan Baolan, and Quan Baolan doesn't mind if she will lose her life in front of Lin Youmin.

I yawned, stretched, and walked down slowly, stepping on the floor with bare feet, it was cold and cold.

"Gu..."

Quan Baolan rubbed her belly, she was too hungry to drink yesterday, but didn't eat much barbecue, and now she was so hungry that she was about to faint.

Opening the door, I tiptoed around for a while, acting like a thief, walked a few steps, Quan Baolan slapped his head, "I was brought back by oppa, why am I guilty? Really, stupid!"

"It smells so good... Is this Youmin oppa making breakfast? Wow! Dafa! Huh? Why is it a bit smelly?" Quan Baolan poked her head, and the nose that was comparable to a police dog immediately "analyzed" a lot of information.

He quickly ran to the small kitchen of Lin Youmin's house, and there was a crackling sound coming from there.

Quan Baolan was lying on the side of the door frame, holding it with both hands, and Lin Youmin's figure came into view, with an apron around her waist.

I saw Lin Youmin frowning, looking distressed, looking at the fried eggs in the pan with a faint smell of burnt, shaking his head and smiling wryly.

There are still several broken or burnt eggs left in the trash can next to it.

If there is any distance between Lin Youmin and a "good man" in the standard sense, cooking skills definitely bear the brunt.

In this day and age when women fantasize about their boyfriends wishing they were five-star chefs, and men try their best to learn how to cook in order to tie women down, Lin Youmin's cooking skills... are really tasteless!

Fortunately, Lin Youmin's family has a lot of milk, sandwiches and other ready-made breakfasts, so there is no need to worry about running out of food.

Lin Youmin just turned around and wanted to get some salad from the refrigerator when he caught a glimpse of Quan Baolan who was watching by the door.

"Uh! Baolan, are you awake? Go wash up, I'll prepare breakfast for you!"

"It turns out that Youmin oppa can't cook..." Quan Baolan said thoughtfully, biting her finger.

Lin Youmin looked embarrassed, and rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment. Maybe the creator didn't arrange a halo bonus for his culinary talent. Anyway, he has never learned how to cook, so it's not bad if he doesn't mess up the kitchen.

"It seems that oppa needs a woman to take care of it! Let me reveal a secret." Quan Baolan tilted her head, "Xiaomin's cooking is very good! Don't look at her delicate skin and tender flesh, and she looks delicate, In fact, Xiaomin is good at housework!"

Lin Youmin shrugged, "Maybe!"

Park Hyomin is a good girl, he has known this for a long time, she not only has a very fashionable atmosphere, like photography, painting, etc., but also a very simple person, no housework, cooking is not a problem.

Perhaps the rare shortcoming is that she is too sensitive, more introverted, not very talkative, and likes to disguise herself with a layer of protective colors, such as giggling and convulsions.

"Your clothes are there, I washed them for you! Go wash up!" Lin Youmin put aside this topic, pointed to the sofa in the living room, and saw Quan Baolan's clothes neatly stacked there.

"Oh... Got it..." Quan Baolan nodded obediently, and walked towards the bathroom, but she didn't take a few steps, then she backed away, blinking at Lin Youmin cutely, and asked, "oppa, how is your figure?" ?”

Lin Youmin, who happened to be pouring the salad dressing, froze in his hand. He couldn't hold the salad jar firmly, and dumped a large pile onto the plate with a clatter.

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Living room, dining table.

Quan Baolan used a spoon to stir the vegetable salad full of salad dressing on the plate, with a bitter face, "Why do I want to eat this!"

Lin Youmin rolled his eyes, "Who told you to speak without thinking, besides, this is delicious and healthy."

Fruit and vegetable salad, for people who need to keep fit, regardless of men and women, can almost be regarded as a staple food!Especially for a model like Lin Youmin, this kind of food that is nutritious, tastes good, and does not make you fat is definitely the food you deal with the most.

"Why am I talking nonsense, the truth... Oppa will renege on seeing it." Quan Baolan puffed her mouth, and took a bite of the cucumber dipped in salad.

It tastes pretty good.At least this made Quan Baolan more appetizing than the dark fried egg.

Lin Youmin tapped Quan Baolan's head with the back of his chopsticks, and said dumbfoundedly, "I just changed your dirty clothes for you, and I didn't pay attention to anything. Do you still want me to give a speech?"

That's what he said, but Lin Youmin still couldn't help recalling the amazing feeling when he was passively "struck his chest" at the barbecue restaurant yesterday.

"Hmph, Juli has cheeks, Xiaomin has thighs, but they also have gaps. This is called a career line!" Quan Baolan proudly raised her chin and puffed out her chest, not forgetting to bring Li Juli and Park Hyomin out as a backstop , Quan Baolan has never shy away from this kind of 19-ban topic.

"By the way, does oppa like Xiaomin's thighs very much? Hehe, that is definitely the best, tsk tsk... that feel, oppa can feel it when he has time, if there are silk stockings, it will be even better!" Quan Baolan caught Holding his chin, "Se Mimi" said a bunch of embarrassing words, but his expression was very serious.

Still touch it?

A few drops of cold sweat dripped down Lin Youmin's forehead. He can guarantee that if he really did this...the introverted Park Hyomin would definitely go berserk!Lin Youmin decided not to discuss this "sensitive" topic with Quan Baolan, and asked instead.

"Where are you going after breakfast? I have to go to filming, and I'll take you there by the way."

Quan Baolan's car did not come back last night, but it has been entrusted to someone for safekeeping, so there is no need to worry.

Quan Baolan's solemn expression suddenly made Lin Youmin a little uncomfortable, but he still said, "You just need to know, and you can enlighten her when you have time. Xiaomin is like a boring gourd, and she can't be expected to speak out by herself."

"People with strong self-esteem are like this, but Xiaomin is willing to tell the oppa that it is not easy to accept help!"

"You can figure it out! You are her best friend, and you stay by her side much more than me." Lin Youmin sighed slightly, in the current busy state, no number of artists would envy her. Many people wish for it.

Now his career is in a period of rapid growth, and he can't relax for a moment. Maybe it will take a while for his career to enter a period of steady development before Lin Youmin can gradually free up time to do what he likes to do.

Lin Youmin rested his chin in a daze, but suddenly realized that Quan Baolan was looking at him pitifully with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help being startled, "What's wrong?"

"oppa, what did you put in your sandwich?"

"No... meat floss, meat slices, eggs! By the way, there is a little salt, is there any problem?"

"Are you sure it's salt, not sugar, and you only put a little?"

"..." Lin Youmin took a bite of the sandwich, and before he had time to chew it, he spit it out.

Lin Youmin embarrassingly pushed his vegetable salad in front of Quan Baolan, and said, "This, it may be a mistake...you eat mine."

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