Chapter 338 Day 334 of Being the Boss
Chapter 338 Day 334 of Being the Boss
Xu Yisong, who was deprived of the right to order food, was not angry. She leaned over and rested her chin on Quan Zhilong's arm on the table, waiting for Quan Zhilong to feed her.
They had just visited the night market and bought a lot of snacks, but she didn't want to move at all at the moment. She had just participated in a music performance in the afternoon, but she looked more tired than Quan Zhilong who had worked all day.
Xu Yisong was not actually tired, she was just too lazy to move.
Faced with his girlfriend's spineless look, Quan Zhilong also indulged her and fed the little rabbit with the snacks he had just bought on the road.
He picked up a sausage dipped in sauce with chopsticks and carefully fed it into Xu Yisong's mouth.
Xu Yisong really didn't move his mouth at all. He chewed it twice, squinted his eyes, and looked healed: "It smells really good."
Quan Zhilong tried one himself and it was delicious, but it just tasted like an ordinary sausage. He glanced at the person hanging on his arm and smiled: "Next time I have to bring more food to this kind of activity." Xu Yisong really couldn't resist hunger at all.
Xu Yisong finally sat up after the food they ordered was ready.
There were only two of them and they didn't order much.
The portions here are very generous, and their roasted pig's trotters are their signature dish. This is what Xu Yisong is most looking forward to.
The pig's trotters are already cut, so they don't need to do it themselves. Each piece is just the right size and covered with spices, which looks very appetizing.
Xu Yisong couldn't wait to take a bite, "Wow~ Masita! Oppa, this is really delicious."
"You can only eat this much." Quan Zhilong took a plate and separated a part of the pig's trotter and placed it in front of Xu Yisong.
Xu Yisong has a lot of personal schedules during this period, and Zhiyu repeatedly asked Quan Zhilong to help monitor Xu Yisong's diet.
As for why she didn't tell Xu Yisong herself.
Of course, that's because it's useless to say anything. At this time, only Quan Zhilong can control their willful president.
"I won't get fat." Xu Yisong complained dissatisfiedly, but still ate only what was on the plate obediently.
It’s true that Xu Yisong doesn’t gain weight easily, but that doesn’t mean he won’t gain weight, especially when he appears fatter in front of the camera than in reality.
Quan Zhilong put another omelet on the plate and comforted him, "Just hold on a little longer and I won't be controlling you by the end of the year." By then, Xu Yisong will be so busy that he won't be able to gain weight at all.
"Oppa, eat more." Kwon Ji-yong's condition this year is obviously worse than last year. Perhaps it can also be said that Kwon Ji-yong seems to have been under a lot of pressure since their return.
The little bit of weight he had put on with great difficulty was completely consumed the moment he returned, and he was even thinner than when Xu Yisong first met him.
Kwon Ji-yong has been under a lot of pressure during this period, but it’s not just because of the pressure of returning, but more because of the company and some trivial matters.
They renewed their contract with the company last year, but he actually had other ideas in mind.
In a few months, Top will be enlisting in the military, and the rest of them will only be able to wait for two years at the earliest. Not only are they worried, but Kwon Ji-yong can feel that the company is also worried that enlistment will affect the development of the group, so they are trying every means to fill their schedules before they enlist.
Kwon Ji-yong had nothing to say about the company's behavior. This was their job.
However, there were always conflicts with some of the company's arrangements, and he could clearly feel that the differences between the group members and the company were increasing.
The high-intensity work since his comeback has had a serious negative impact not only on him, but also on the health of other members, especially because of the loud voice. Sometimes, even when he speaks normally, you can tell that there is something wrong with his throat.
Although he didn't say it loudly, he could see his anxiety.
He actually had his own disagreements with the company, but many times he chose to make concessions considering the group and their past friendships.
In short, there are too many things that go wrong, and when they pile up together, it is inevitable that you will feel stressed.
The only thing that made him happy was that Xu Yisong was by his side. At times like this, she could always discover his emotions and give him the best comfort.
Xu Yisong was like his safe haven. No matter what he encountered, it seemed that she would be there as long as he looked back.
In fact, it’s not just Kwon Ji-ryong who has concerns, Xu Yisong does too.
She swirled the juice in the glass, propped up her face with one hand and said, "Well, I feel like drinking."
"Then do you want to order?" Ever since Xu Yisong got drunk last time, Kwon Ji-ryong was actually quite afraid of Xu Yisong drinking outside.
However, he would not stop Xu Yisong from drinking, but would control the amount so that she would not get drunk outside.
Xu Yisong shook his head and looked at Quan Zhilong, his tone softened: "I want to go home, you drink with me."
Because there are many things hidden in her heart, she wants to talk to Quan Zhilong, but not here.
She couldn't say it when she was sober, so she wanted to drink.
I want to go home, so I tell him when they are alone.
Xu Yisong doesn't act like a spoiled brat very often, and he's especially cute when he does this.
Quan Zhilong couldn't help but reach out and pat Xu Yisong's head gently, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go back and drink with you later." It happened that they both had a day off tomorrow.
After eating at the night market, the two of them strolled around for a while before going home.
After returning home, because Xu Yisong didn't like beer very much, Quan Zhilong went to his wine cabinet and took out some sweet wine with low alcohol content.
When Kwon Ji-yong came back with the wine, Heo Yisung had already prepared some snacks to go with the wine and was sitting on the carpet by the window waiting for him.
"It feels like it's been a while since we two have been alone and drinking together." Xu Yisong took the wine glass handed over by Quan Zhilong, took a sip, and leaned back on the giant doll next to him.
Both of them were so busy that they had to find time to date, so these dates just for the two of them became less and less frequent.
Compared to those dinner parties with a lot of friends, Xu Yisong actually prefers to just stay alone with Quan Zhilong.
Quan Zhilong felt that Xu Yisong had something to say to him when they were having a midnight snack outside just now, but at this moment Xu Yisong was just sipping his wine and had no intention of speaking.
It was as if she really just wanted to drink.
Xu Yisong did have something to say, she just didn't know how to start, or she didn't know whether she should talk to Quan Zhilong.
"Are you too tired recently?" Kwon Ji-yong touched Xu Yisong's cheek with some concern. Although Zhiyu was always worried that Xu Yisong had gained weight, Kwon Ji-yong always felt that Xu Yisong had not gained weight but had lost some weight instead.
Xu Yisong closed his eyes, put his face close to Quan Zhilong's palm and shook his head lightly, "No, my work now is much easier than this time last year."
She was not lying. Compared to last year, Xu Yisong's workload this year was much lighter.
She just had a lot of things in her mind, and it was a bit annoying when they were all tangled together.
Xu Yisong raised his hand and held the hand on the side of his cheek. He exhaled slowly as if he had made a decision and said, "Oppa, if I..."
She stopped again mid-sentence.
She looked at Quan Zhilong, with a rare hint of confusion in her eyes, "There is something I really want to do, but I don't know whether I should do it."
"It's not that I want to do it, but I have to do it." Xu Yisong lowered his eyes and murmured, not like he was asking Quan Zhilong, but rather like he was confirming with himself.
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