Song Qian now desperately wants to see that unscrupulous perverted brother. Although he is really perverted, he is also really kind to her, better than their father and better than their mother.
"Victoria, why are you running so fast?"
Taeyeon, who had just stepped upstairs from downstairs, suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing past her. She stayed there for a while before she realized that someone had just run past her.
"Oh, it turned out that she was going to see her brother, but seeing as she was in such a hurry, why didn't she refuse to answer the phone like Kazar downstairs said?"
After thinking about it for a while, Taeyeon shook her head, unable to figure out what the twin brothers and sisters were doing.
Song Qian, who ran downstairs in a hurry, took out her access card and opened the back door in a panic. She hurried out and looked around. After a while, she saw a person squatting alone in the alley not far from the back door with a mouth full of boredom. Lollipop¡¯s perverted brother, Song Qian.
In the past, she could not stand his indifferent look and always disliked his immature behavior. Now that she looks at him again, she feels that this perverted old man is so cute. He is so cute that just one look at him makes her cry. Full of eyes.
"Brother" Without any explanation, Song Qian ran a few steps and threw herself into the arms of this perverted old man. The tears that had been rolling in her eyes could no longer stop.
It took Song Qian a long time to stabilize his body balance after being pounced on. After Mei Qian called out such an extremely "love", the lollipop in his mouth fell to the ground. Suddenly, he felt some wetness in his chest. Song Qian suddenly became confused and confused.
"Meiqian, sister Qian, why are you crying? Did someone bully you? Tell me, I will help you find a venue even if I risk my life!"
Hearing the familiar words, Song Qian burst into tears and laughed. She clenched her small fist and punched Song Qian's chest weakly a few times. She raised the pear blossom with a tearful and smiling face, wrinkled her nose and spat: "You're such a little girl." You can't even beat me physically, but you're helping me vent my anger. It's just you who made me cry. Go and beat me up"
"Hehe, sister Qian, don't cry, don't cry." Thinking of the furious sister Qian last night, Song Qian wiped away the tears on her face in embarrassment, took out two lollipops from his pocket and said with an apologetic smile. : "Calm down, calm down, I know I was wrong"
"You're kidding me." Song Qian puffed up her cheeks and grabbed the lollipop. She grunted and tried to stuff it into her purse, but after stuffing it for a long time, she couldn't find the opening of the bag. She lowered her head and found that she was still wearing tight-fitting clothes. He hurried down the training room without even taking the coat that was left in the practice room.
She didn't feel it when she was holding her just now, but now when she straightened up, her curvy figure was immediately exposed. Seeing this, she couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her breasts and shrink back, thinking that she was still hot and cold in the middle of the night because of someone's actions last night. Han couldn't sleep, so he went to take a cold shower, and a red cloud appeared on his face.
"I have to go back and change clothes"
Song Qian looked at her very purely and appreciatively, blushing and heartbeating, then took off his coat and put it on Mei Qian and changed the subject: "Smelly Mei Qian."
After dancing for a long time, her body was still a little sticky after the sweat had evaporated. At the same time, there was naturally some sweat smell. When the perverted old man said this, Song Qian's face turned even redder, but she still pursed her lips and roared loudly. : "You don't care if I smell or smell good."
Song Qian, who successfully changed the topic, smiled and begged for mercy: "Brother, I am a bitch. To express my apology, I decided to go on a date with you. I wonder if Sister Qian will appreciate it?"
"No!" Song Qian turned around angrily and muttered angrily: "How do you expect me to go on a date with these stinky clothes?"
"Don't worry, I will make you pretty." After saying that, he couldn't help but escort his sister out of the back alley of S and M's shabby building, called a taxi and went to Rachel-hans. Before taking a bath in the bathhouse, you naturally need to prepare your clothes.
About an hour later, Song Qian blinked her eyes in shock, looked back at Rachel-hans, a top women's clothing store with a shining sign, characterized by the three highs, that is, nobility, elegance, and high consumption, and then looked at the money in her hand. I brought out a bag with just a dime, from underwear to skirts to pantyhose and shoes. I was as confused as if I was in a dream and said in a daze: "Brother, did you really not pay? They won't call the police, right?"
"Pay? No need." Song Qian gathered a new coat that he had just put on for his sister Qian, covering her tight figure inside, and then said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you? I found a My part-time job is to work as a graphic model for this store."
Of course, the store clerks didn¡¯t know about his relationship with Han Caiying. The reason why they were able to get a set of clothes for free was because he was the spokesperson model of Rachel-hans. The first summer clothing brand that CK and Rachel-hans cooperated with was not a fake one. CK-jeans, but Rachel-hans, and Song Qian was a graphic model for the first time, and Anne naturallyI will immediately let him put on CK-jeans clothes and take random pictures. This time, it is just an inspection. The real endorsement will be when the official CK-jeans summer clothes are released, which is when the new jeans are released. .
"That's it. Brother, don't you know the big star Han Caiying? You won't even let the woman get married, right?"
Last time this perverted old man passed by here but didn't go in. She thought it was because it was a women's clothing store and he wasn't interested. It turned out that there was something like this in it. No wonder the old man muttered to himself last time that Han Caiying was married.
"Do you think your brother is that kind of person?" Song Qian broke into a cold sweat, straightened his body and said loudly with a guilty conscience.
"You are that kind of person"
Mei Qian struck without hesitation. When she thought that this perverted old man had not even spared her own sister, she was even more worried that Han Caiying would also suffer. How could she have imagined that Han Caiying had suffered a complete disaster as she thought, not only losing her body, but also her heart
"Let's go to the bathhouse, let's go to the bathhouse"
Song Qian smiled awkwardly, touched his nose and stopped a taxi to urge Sister Qian.
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??For Koreans, bathing not only relieves stress, beautifies and keeps fit, but also has a social significance of connecting with each other. Therefore, most Koreans do not bathe at home, but in a bathhouse, also called a jjimjilbang. Some scholars have specifically studied Korean bathhouse culture and said that the traditional concept of urban space slowly transitions from public space to private space, such as squares, streets, courtyards, residences, and bedrooms. However, Korean bathhouses have realized the transition from squares to private spaces. A step across from the bedroom. There are shoyoya in Japan and there are public baths in China, but they are not as good as Korean bathhouses. People wear the same clothes to watch TV, bathe, and sleep together. This is because Korea still retains its deep feelings for community.
In order to experience Korean traditional culture, Li Cangdong once brought Song Qian to a bathhouse. This time, Song Qian also brought his sister Qian to this bathhouse. It is a super-large bathhouse with seven floors full of bathhouses near the largest electronic shopping mall in Seoul.
Keeping your belongings safe, you entered the bathhouse, put on your consumer's sensor bracelet, and agreed that the two people who met in the lobby would enter the men's and women's bathrooms separately after an hour.
An hour later, after taking a bath, taking a medicinal bath with Korean ginseng and killing a chicken, Song Qian put on the bathhouse-specific bathing clothes and put a white towel on his shoulders. Song Qian whistled and walked to the steam room hall to look for Mei Qian. .
After a long time, Mei Qian, with a goat bag on her head, walked out of the women's bathroom with a red face. Song Qian, who spotted Mei Qian, hurriedly waved and shouted.
"Meiqian, why are your faces so red? Wow, it's different after taking a bath. Meiqian smells so good, it's like a kiss." As soon as the two met, Song Qian immediately pinched Meiqian's pink little face and laughed. .
"screw you."
This is Song Qian¡¯s first time in a bathhouse. She suddenly felt embarrassed when she saw so many naked bodies of the same sex. Korean women walked around quite generously. She tried to hide herself and tried to escape into the bathroom, but was stopped by an aunt. Then, with her infinite embarrassment, the two of them rubbed each other for more than ten minutes. Maybe it was The aunt saw that she was pretty and lovely, so she accompanied her throughout the medicinal bath and horse and chicken killing, which made her so ashamed that she was ashamed. If Song Qian knew this, he would probably go to find this aunt desperately, so Mei Qian would not tell her even if she was beaten to death.
"Haha, Sister Qian, the goat bag on your head is so cute. Hurry up and fold one for me!"
He also learned it the last time Li Cangdong brought it to him, but he specially left it for Mei Qian to fold for him. It doesn¡¯t matter if he doesn¡¯t know how to do it, he will teach her step by step. Anyway, he will wear the goat bag that Mei Qian folded.
Song Qian rolled her eyes at her perverted brother, grabbed the towel in his hand, knelt down and folded it slowly. This was what the aunt taught her just now, and she naturally learned it quickly because of her ingenuity. She could learn it after just one look.
"Squat down!" After folding, Song Qian also knew what this old man was thinking. Although her heart was sweet, she still had to be tough with her mouth, otherwise this old man would get an advantage and not raise his tail.
"Hey, let's go, let's go steaming too!" Song Qian, who was full of joy, proudly hugged Mei Qian's shoulders, shook his goat bag and walked towards a steam room in high spirits.
"V mother? V mother!"
At this moment, a familiar cry suddenly came from behind. Song Qian immediately looked back and saw that the two people walking over were none other than one of the four-milk babies under her, Xiu Jing and Xiao Jing, nicknamed Little Crystal. Her sister, Jessica Jung.
"Senior Jessica, hello, little Crystal, are you guys here to take a shower too?"
Song Qian glanced at the two of them. They were also wearing a goatee and a bathing suit. Xiujing looked excited, while Xiuyan frowned tightly and looked at her with evil intentions.
"Hello, I remember you, Xiujing, and you, Mushroom Head."
Song Qian felt very strange, why is this mushroom head, no, his hair has grown a lot now, and he is no longer a mushroom head, why is he so hostile to his sister Qian, who has a good temper and has always been popular.
"Song Qian oppa, I still remember you too" Little Crystal blushed and lowered her head a little shyly.
"Who is a mushroom head? I am not a mushroom head. My name is Jessica Zheng!" Xiuyan spat fiercely and introduced herself loudly.
"Oh, I know, mushroom head." I want you to punch me twice! I'm so mad at you!
"I told you not to call me mushroom head, my name is Jessica Zheng!"
"Yes, my name is Jessica Zheng, mushroom head, I know." Make you hostile to my sister Qian.
"Ah! YouLittle Crystal, let's go!" Xiuyan was so angry that Song Qian gritted her teeth. She thought that a good girl wouldn't fight with a man, so she pulled her sister, Little Crystal, to leave.
"We're going to have a steaming session. Do you want to go with Xiao Jingshu?" Song Qian ignored this woman who was hostile to Mei Qian.
"Really? Ernie and I were just about to go too." Xiao Jingshuang struggled with Xiuyan's arm, happily ran to Song Qian's side, and sweetly shouted: "V Mom, let's go together .¡±
"OK."
Song Qian glanced at Xiuyan, who was angry, and then at the perverted old man who was glaring at her. After thinking about it, she thought it would be better to keep Xiao Jingshu away from her.
She understands that there are three types of women that this perverted old man hates the most, and she is most at ease with. The first type is naturally the one with no appearance, figure, and temperament; the second type is a beautiful but self-righteous and very arrogant woman; The third reason is her favorite, that is, a woman who treats her badly, even if she is more beautiful than an angel, is worthless in the eyes of her perverted brother.
Obviously, this senior Xiuyan belongs to the third type. Although she knows that senior Xiuyan¡¯s hostility comes from holding her little crystal, she understands that this hostility is not real hostility. Who makes her and her perverted elder Like my brother, he is a girl-controller. This is real jealousy. If it were her with someone else, this perverted brother would probably be no better than Soo-yeon sunbaenim. Mom and dad are the best teaching materials, so , she is very relieved about this beautiful senior Xiuyan.
Seeing that her sister and Song Qian left first, Xiuyan ignored Song Qian in her anxiety, snorted and followed with a goat bag, trying to snatch back the ownership of her sister's little crystal.
Song Qian was not slow. He took a few steps with his legs and overtook Xiuyan to catch up to Mei Qian. He started joking with Mei Qian and Xiao Jingshu in a jovial manner, which made Xiuyan who could not get a word from her sister see it. Teeth itchy