I am a chaebol in South Korea

Late at night, Li Zhenyu left the dormitory.

Cui Xiuying's massage techniques were not truly passed down by her grandfather.

On the contrary, he summed up a set of effective concepts by himself, which won Li Zhenyu's favor.

Even though the strength is too weak, the durability needs to be improved.

By pressing and pressing, people lose their strength.

He lay there limply, like a dehydrated traveler who got lost on the sofa.

On the other hand, Xu Xian, who had been 'drunk to death' in the bed next door, slept particularly deeply.

"Hmm~"

Holding his head and sitting up, Xu Xian found that he had returned to the dormitory.

The last impression I had of last night was that the president was sitting next to me.

"Ah!"

There was a stinging pain in his head, and Xu Xian couldn't help but lower his head.

At the same time, I also saw Xiuying Unnie in the next bed, sleeping soundly on the bed like a madman.

Her hair was messy and draped over her face, and there were some bruises on her exposed long legs.

The quilt and bedsheets were wrinkled, just like sisters after playing with each other on weekdays. Xu Xian thought with a guilty conscience, 'Isn't it something I did when I was drunk? "

Eh?"

He reached out and touched the map on the bed sheet, which looked like the mark of dried water stains.

Xu Xian tilted his head with a question mark on his face and murmured: "Can you wet the bed at such an old age?" 　　...

biological clock struck on time, prompting Li Zhenyu's dormant brain to be thankfully active.

He opened his eyes and looked down at Yoona in his arms.

Tears of joy from last night were still hanging on her delicate and pretty face. 　It seemed that she was really happy.

Putting her aside gently, Li Zhenyu lifted the quilt and wanted to get up. 　　Suddenly, he discovered that there was a curled up Kim Taeyeon lying on her thigh.

She crossed her arms to hold his thighs in her arms, as if they would disappear as soon as she let go.

"Is this really a thigh hug?" 　　Li Zhenyu joked, and then carefully pulled out his leg.

After leaving the room, Li Zhenyu found the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.

"President...Oppa?"

Looking back, Li Zhenyu held a water glass and smiled: "Ah, it's Xiaoxian!" 　　"Hey, Oppa, why are you here?"

Xu Xian was really curious, Oppa Why are you here?

Moreover, he was only wearing a pair of shorts.

Well, well...terrible!

Xu Xian quickly turned his head away, not daring to think about the scene just now.

That scene was too scary for her pure self.

"I drank too much last night, so I fell asleep on the sofa here."

Li Zhenyu said, walking towards the sofa, picking up the pants on the floor and putting them on, "Why did you wake up so early, everyone else is still sleeping."

At eight o'clock No, the child got up too early.

He originally wanted to leave quietly while the children were still awake. 　　Now, the idea is dead.

Hearing him get dressed, Xu Xiancai said quietly: "I'm looking for water because I'm thirsty."

"Oh, do you want some ice?"

"Oppa, I'll add it myself."

He handed the ice water to him. She, Li Zhenyu, opened the cold dish and saw the ingredients and vegetables for miso soup.

A bowl of miso soup at this time will make your stomach feel more comfortable.

"Xiao Xian."

Xu Xian, holding the cup in both hands, raised his head in confusion. 　　"Can you make miso soup?"

"Yes."

Xu Xian is responsible for seasoning, and Li Zhenyu handles the ingredients. 　　A vegetable knife turned out flowers in his hand, making Xiaoxian dazzled.

"Did Oppa learn it specifically?"

"No, I just like it."

Li Zhenyu's experience with knives all comes from the Internet, memory and killing anatomy during hunting.

A strong physique, long-term training, and ultimate control over strength and oneself.

Allowing him to easily display some skills that rely on strength and speed. 　　For an ordinary person, it would be a manifestation of extraordinary talent.

"Who is cooking what? It smells so good!"

Huang Meiying came to the kitchen sleepily after smelling the smell. 　　Seeing clearly the busy figure inside, his mouth gradually opened to the extreme.

"Oppa, thank you."

In front of the dining table, Huang Meiying, who spent 20 minutes putting on simple makeup without makeup, expressed her gratitude to him with her hands clasped together.

It is so enjoyable to drink a bowl of hot miso soup after a hangover.

"I'm only responsible for the side dishes, Xiaoxian's contribution is greater." 　　Huang Meiying tasted the taste with a spoon, and looked up in surprise: "Xiaoxian, marry me!"

Xu Xian's face turned red, and she said angrily: "Unnie! "

Hey, we Xiaoxian don't want to!"

sighed regretfully, Huang Meiying raised her head and said with a bad smile: "So, does our Xu Xian have a man that he likes?"

Xu Xian's heart was beating wildly and he looked around in panic. Li Zhenyu said angrily: "Onie!!"

The aggravated tone made Huang Meiying beg for mercy again and again. 　　Even though he is the youngest member of the group, it is also very scary for the maknae to get angry.

You know there is a kind of person who doesn't yell or scream when he is angry, but just looks at you quietly.

She keeps seeing you feel hairy inside and can't help but get furious. Finally, you obediently bow your head and apologize under her gaze.

That's the case with Seohyun, no one wants to experience her death gaze.

"Wow, there's breakfast."

Quan Yuli, who looked like a fool, ran over like crazy, pulled out a chair and sat down, casually scratched his head and said, "Oppa, did you do it?"

"Xiaoxian did it. "

Wow, our Xiaoxian is so virtuous... I want it too."

She raised her head and pouted at Xu Xian, as if she was the youngest one.

Xiaoxian stood up and helped her fill a bowl, and warned her carefully: "Unnie, it's very hot."

"Yeah, thank you, Xiaoxian, our Xiaoxian is so nice!"

This tone is a routine of praising first and then using it. It's perfect.

Huang Meiying rolled her eyes. Only Xu Xian asked her happily, "How does it taste?" How about adding another bowl to go with rice? "

Ah~"

Jessica yawned, still elegant even after a hangover, walking in a sexy catwalk.

The beautiful face is like a crystal doll, full of lazy temperament and sexy and enchanting posture.

Snap.

Li Shunkyu suddenly appeared and slapped her on the butt. He ran past her like the wind: "What's good to eat, Oppa? Morning."

"Morning."

Li Zhenyu lowered his head and resisted the urge to laugh. .

At this moment, Jessica, who had prepared carefully for nearly an hour and wanted to amaze everyone, was dumbfounded.

How did she, when did she, she...

Hey

Xipal, Lee Soon Kyu, ah!

Jessica sat at the dining table with her shoulders slumped weakly, and she forced herself to stay energetic.

"Unnie, do you want the soup to be served with rice?"

Jung Soo-yeon poked the tofu in the bowl with a spoon, turning the tofu into dregs, as if it was Lee Soon-gyu who ruined her stunning appearance.

"Oh, thank you."

After hearing Ernie's words, Xu Xian, who had been busy all morning, ran into the kitchen like a diligent hamster.

This little girl is really being treated like a girl by her sisters!

However, the unnies still love the maknae very much.

From the decoration on her bed, to daily food, clothing, housing and transportation, stage preparation and training, etc.

Every time, the Ernies would arrange things clearly for her.

She didn't need to worry about anything at all, as long as she did as the Ernies said.

Even if she makes a mistake, someone will help her make up for it.

Xiaoxian is just young, not so stupid that he can't even tell who is good to him.

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