My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Someone has to break the quiet atmosphere. Pei Xian hesitated, but decided that the long-term pain was better than the short-term pain. He walked to the position between the two and said to Pei Zhuxuan, "You go back first, I have to tell her something."

Pei Zhuxuan was silent for a moment. Seeing that Pei Xian's expression didn't look like he was joking, he nodded in agreement, "You are not allowed to go to public places. If someone finds out, you will be killed."

"I know" she said, always feeling like she was allowed. Pei Xian nodded and turned around. Before his eyes even reached Park Xiurong, he saw her running over and throwing herself into his arms.

It was very sudden, and very...pleasant.

As Pu Xiurong fell into his arms, Pei Xian could smell her fragrance clearly. He pressed the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice, "What? This is the door of my house. My parents are inside."

"It's nothing, I just want to hug him." When Park Xiurong said this, her head was buried in his arms, her voice was muffled, and her arms used a lot of force.

Through two layers of fabric, you can clearly feel the tight muscles. It is more comfortable to hold than the quilt at home, and it is still warm.

When Pei Xian heard this, he couldn't hold back his lips. From the corner of his eye, he saw Pei Zhuhyun standing nearby and looking at this place with a strange look. His face froze, and he quickly moved to the elevator with Pu Xiurong in his arms.

"Okay, okay, let's go first, Zhuhyun, bye"

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Pei Zhuhyun stood there, holding her arms, her eyes narrowed with displeasure. She had just experienced the feeling of Sun Shengwan being force-fed dog food today.

"This girl...actually left without even looking at me. Ha, really...why are you so angry?"

Thinking of the scene just now, she became angry inexplicably. She could bear to see others showing affection, but her biological brother?

This has been shown to the doorstep, how can we still do it after we get here?

Staring at the elevator stopping on the first floor, Bae Zhuhyun resisted the urge to roll her eyes, shook her head and walked up the stairs. When she returned to the dormitory and saw that the other members were there, she suddenly felt relieved.

Fortunately, only this one sister was disobedient. If all of them were like this, she really wouldn't have to live anymore.

downstairs.

Pei Xian took his helmet from the car and put it on Park Xiurong's head, then put her baseball cap in her bag and carefully adjusted the position of the helmet for her before she felt a little relieved.

"Oppa, uncle told you during dinner, you"

"you know?"

Pei Xian's movement on his hand paused and he asked in confusion, "Did Zhuhyun tell you? That's not right, she didn't tell you, and we didn't take our mobile phones when we were eating."

"No, it's like this." Park Soo-young waved his hand to explain, and hurriedly took off the goggles on his helmet and explained, "Joo Hyun-on-ni said she was going to eat with her uncle and aunt, but she left her coat in the dormitory. I Since it was so cold at night, I thought I would go downstairs to buy something anyway, so I wanted to take it with me, but at the door, I heard Joohyun Unnie laughing."

It was the girl Bae Zhuhyun's laughter that caused the trouble.

When the family was excited, they would not speak at a low volume. Pu Xiurong put his ear against the door again, so he did not hear all of the conversation inside, but he also heard some of it. After filtering it in his head, he knew situation.

However, Pei Xian and Pei Zhuxuan went to wash the dishes later, and she stopped listening. She wanted to know what Pei Xian was thinking, so she waited at the door for so long without realizing it. She still heard some movement at the entrance, and she hurriedly ran away feeling guilty. Over there in the elevator, and then got caught.

After hearing this explanation, Pei Xian didn't know how to react. He was stunned for a while, slowly digesting the matter, carefully looked around, and then quietly pressed her down on the car seat. .

"Go home first, it's not very safe here."

He didn't hear any dissatisfaction from Pei Xian, and didn't seem to blame himself for eavesdropping on their conversation. Pu Xiurong nodded obediently, and when Pei Xian sat down, he immediately reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

The sound of Little Moon's engine was obvious, deep and muffled. She secretly moved her palms upwards, tilted her head slightly, and the helmet could just touch Pei Xian's junior. She smiled and said, "Oppa, you still have to Remember the Kakao I sent you today, Yoona and Oni’s screenshots with me.”

"Huh? Well, you said you praise me?" Pei Xian still remembered this, tilted his head slightly to look at her, and raised the corner of his mouth, "How do you want to praise me?"

"I will praise you as people praise you." As he said this, Pu Xiurong raised his eyebrows at him proudly and smiled.

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It seemed that something was wrong if I asked further.

Hidden away from the sight of outsiders, Pei Xian purposely rode a bicycle around the alley to return home. When Nian Gao heard the movement at the door, he opened the floor-to-ceiling window in excitement. When the door was opened, his tail drove his buttocks to swing back and forth at an exaggerated angle.

"rice cake!"

Pu Xiurong walked directly around the door, ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, hugged the rice cake that rushed over, happily held it in her arms and ravaged its head.

Pei Xian stood in the garage and stared at the little moon in a daze for a while. He took another helmet from the shelf and hung it in the car bag, clapped his hands and walked back to the house.

"Oppa, I just heard you tell Joo Hyun Unni, do you want to eat hot pot?" In the living room, Park Soo Young was playing with rice cakes with snacks, and then raised her head to ask Pei Xian again.

"Well, by the way, have you had dinner? Do you want to go eat?" The idea of ​​eating hot pot came out of the blue. Although he is a public artist, Pei Xian asked subconsciously, but then he thought about it. It's not early either, maybe there are fewer people at night?

Pu Xiurong looked at him in slight surprise. He was a little surprised by Pei Xian's question. He hesitated and nodded, "Oh, I haven't eaten yet."

I don’t know where I got the momentum, but when I talked about hot pot, I went out again, but this time I drove.

but.

It was obviously long past meal time, but the hot pot restaurant, which was usually empty at this time, suddenly became very busy today. It was so full of customers that they gave up the idea of ​​coming here to eat hot pot.

So I went to the large supermarket next door, bought vegetables and meat and returned home, planning to cook for myself. However, by this time, it was already half time.

Pu Xiurong searched around the house and found a small folding table in the warehouse. She carried it to the floor-to-ceiling window with great effort, hoping to take advantage of the evening breeze to enjoy the scenery with Pei Xian and then have dinner.

Pei Xian, who was in the kitchen, didn't notice her movements until he put the fat beef into the pot next to the cabbage leaves. He hadn't even added the water yet, so he couldn't see anyone.

"Xiurong"

"I'm outside"

The sound came from the yard. After Pu Xiurong responded, he quickly ran in, smiled and waved to Pei Xian, "I'm here."

Seeing the person, Pei Xian smiled and nodded, "Well, don't run around. I'll be fine soon."

If you can’t eat hot pot outside, you can still rely on an electric cooker at home. As long as you have vegetables and meat, it’s very convenient to have a hot pot.

The dishes were brought to the floor-to-ceiling window. Pei Xian had no choice but to get her a blanket to cover her legs. He sat opposite her and mixed the sauce for her according to the order of seasonings mentioned in the recipe.

Pu Xiurong held her face with her hands, looked at Pei Xian who was so serious, and suddenly asked softly, "Oppa, do you really not understand what uncle told you?"

"If I understood, wouldn't you be angry?" Today at home, Pei Xian listened to his father's advice. How could he not understand? He just pretended not to understand and tried his best to stop it.

He took a water glass and poured her a cup of warm water. He arranged her chopsticks and spoons, and after finishing her portion, he started to make his own.

Pu Xiurong noticed his little move, smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to make it clear to uncle?"

Pei Xian paused in wiping his chopsticks, looked up at her, seemed to understand something, and nodded, "I'll explain to him tomorrow that I'm dating you, and tell him not to think about introducing anyone to me. I'll see." Not as good as anyone else”

"Hahahahahahaha" the last sentence made Pu Xiurong laugh. After laughing for a while, he praised him, "Sure enough, he is our Baixian. He understands my thoughts, but he can only understand mine. Don't women, prohibited”

She likes her, but her love for Pei Xian is selfish and does not allow others to touch her.

Pei Xian took the paper towel and wiped his chopsticks again, with a particularly serious expression on his face, "I don't know how to understand other women's thoughts. It's not necessary. It's enough to understand yours."

When he mentioned her, Pei Xian's feelings became narrow, just like what she mentioned today.

He also has a small circle, where he and her can only stand. He doesn't want her to step out, and he doesn't want others to step in.

"Well...actually, there is something...that I have been wanting to tell you."

After only a few seconds of romance, Pei Xian returned to his original expression, and when he mentioned this matter, his expression became extremely embarrassed.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Pu Xiurong looked at him with chopsticks in confusion. After waiting for a long time, she almost thought Pei Xian had lowered his head and fell asleep before hearing what he said.

"In the past two days...the company gave me a script, which I had promised to a screenwriter before, and then the writer sent the script...the TV series...the script."

"Eh?"

Hearing what he said, Pu Xiurong subconsciously thought this was a good thing. Suddenly there was an invitation to a TV series, but the next second she felt something was wrong.

"TV drama?!"