"Serious? Are there any services that are not serious?"

A confused expression appeared on her delicate little face. Liu Xin'an pursed her lips and decided not to tarnish this pure little white flower.

It's not that Bae Zhuhyun really doesn't understand anything, it's just that... the two countries' statements are wrong and there are cultural differences.

"Anyway, give me an example and let me see what you mean by service."

"Just buy me fruits and rice. You can't refuse any request I made that day."

Bae Zhuhyun crossed her arms and looked serious.

"All the requests... aren't there any excessive demands?"

"No, just tell me what you want and explain it in advance. It's impossible to go too far."

After Pei Zhuxuan finished speaking, she sat cross-legged and waited patiently.

Liu Xin'an scratched his face, lay down again and yawned loudly.

"Then the same goes for me. You can't refuse the request I make next time we meet."

"no!"

Pei Zhuhyun's answer almost stopped Liu Xin'an from yawning. He opened his eyes in confusion, closed his slightly open mouth again, and looked at his girlfriend in shock.

This double standard is too obvious.

"You can't have such double standards."

"...You must be thinking about obscene things again, I won't agree to it!"

Pei Zhuxuan's harsh answer made Liu Xin'an want to laugh. In fact, this person always has a harsh mouth, but sometimes a person's body is often more honest than his mouth.

"No, I'm not the kind of person who only thinks about pornographic waste. I've been looking forward to a massage from Red Velvet Captain Miss Irene for a long time."

"I don't know how to massage. If you don't mind, of course I don't care."

Liu Xin'an didn't say a word, just turned around and lay on the bed, then turned his head and pointed behind himself.

"Come up."

"Well?"

Pei Zhuxuan looked confused, go up? Where to go?

"Step on."

Bae Zhuhyun's little strength is too difficult to satisfy him. Since she is not strong enough, she should put on weight.

Liu Xin'an, who exercises regularly, can almost feel the man's weight from his usual hugs.

Bae Zhuhyun will definitely not tell Liu Xin'an her weight, but Liu Xin'an feels that this person only fluctuates between 86 and 88 pounds.

Even though Bae Joo Hyun is not tall, she is still on the thin side at this weight.

"Step on? Oh, are you crazy? I'm very heavy!"

Pei Zhuhyun's face turned red. She did know that there was a "back stepping" massage. When they were active a lot, their assistants and managers would take them for physical therapy. Massage was a very common part.

But for her to do this...

She really felt heavy. What if Liu Xin'an disliked her?

"You are almost as light as a feather. Come up quickly. It's okay."

"...real?"

"Um."

Pei Zhuxuan lowered her head, and her long black hair slowly fell in front of her body with gravity, blocking her slightly red cheeks.

She stood up, her little feet hidden in her boat socks curled up awkwardly, and her beautiful white arches curved gracefully.

"Then...should I take off my socks?"

"Don't take it off, it will be bad if you slip."

"Oh... hmm? You seem to have a lot of experience!"

Pei Zhuxuan discovered the blind spot, grimaced, and gradually increased the strength under her feet.

But Liu Xin'an didn't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, he hissed and turned to look at Pei Zhuhyun.

"A little above, a little above."

Bae Joo Hyun:???

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It is much more troublesome for women to dress up and put on makeup than for men.

In fact, Liu Xin'an understood this before when he was in Daegu, but this person stepped on his back so much that he forgot about it for a while.

The result was that he got up, washed up, changed clothes, and waited for a full hour before the beautiful Pei Zhuhyun appeared in front of him.

But I have to say that waiting for an hour is effective.

Today, Bae Zhuhyun chose a black outfit, a black shirt and black tight jeans, which showed off her graceful body curves to the greatest extent.

The outermost outfit is a black coat. This all-black outfit and her flowing long hair really make her look like a domineering female president from a distance.

"Does it look good?"

She stood handsomely in front of Liu Xin'an, with a smile on her face that ruined the first impression of this outfit.

It looks really good, but...

"Won't it be cold?"

Appeared, it was the super straight man Liu Xinan.

Does it matter whether she's cold or not? It doesn't matter at all. What's important is that Liu Xin'an didn't praise her for being beautiful.

"Yeah, at this time you should praise me for my beauty instead of worrying about whether I'm cold or not."

The feeling of being worried is indeed heartwarming, but straight men are also very troublesome. She taught her boyfriend word by word, and the time was still very long. She was confident that she could train Liu Xin'an into the look that she was most satisfied with.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Xin'an's expression did not change, and then he used a weird tone: "Do you still need me to praise your beauty? Isn't this something everyone knows?

I said it too deliberately, I'm afraid you think I'm complimenting you."

"...What a mess, it's not cold, let's go!"

Pei Zhuxuan was too lazy to discern the true meaning of Liu Xin'an's words. Now that she was ready, the next step was the date she had been looking forward to all night and in the morning!

Cold is actually not cold, at least Bae Zhuhyun doesn't feel cold.

As an artist, anti-freeze is the most basic skill for an artist.

There is no mention of any artist wearing thick clothes to appear in front of fans because he is afraid of the cold. If such a thing were done, the manager and the manager would scold him.

Seven years and seven winters have long made Pei Zhuxuan accustomed to the cold outdoor weather.

But there is a kind of care called "your mother thinks you are cold". No, here it should be "your boyfriend thinks you are cold".

Just when he reached the elevator door, Liu Xin'an shuddered and turned around and walked home.

Just when Pei Zhuhyun was confused, Liu Xin'an walked out after a while holding a black coat.

After that, he couldn't help but put it on Bae Zhuhyun.

After doing this, Liu Xin'an looked down at the woman's two slender...but not slender legs.

He leaned over slightly and pinched the other person's jeans, then he raised his head and asked, "Are you wearing your long johns?"

Pei Zhuxuan paused, then nodded helplessly.

"wore."

To be precise, it cannot be called long johns, but a kind of tights with strong thermal insulation properties. Sometimes when she has to go out for activities and needs to wear shorts, she will put on a pair of tights like this inside for sun protection in the summer and protection from the sun in the winter.

warm.

"That's fine, let's get down."

"Oh~"

Pei Zhuxuan tightened her coat, showed a happy smile, and quickly followed Liu Xin'an into the elevator.

Although this is her first time falling in love, it does not mean that she has never seen others falling in love.

The sick makeup habits in Korea have caused many Korean girls to have the strange idea that "you can't see people without makeup".

Bae Zhuhyun actually has this point herself, and she can't tell others about it.

What is really strange is the Korean men in this environment.

She has seen people complain to her that when they go out on a date with their boyfriend in winter, the boyfriend never cares whether she is cold or not, he only cares about whether her outfit looks good or not and whether she will embarrass herself.

But Liu Xin'an not only didn't care about her outfit, but the first thing he considered was whether she was cold or not.

To be honest, Pei Zhuxuan lamented for the countless times how proud she was that she found a Chinese boyfriend.
To be continued...