funbook-pk Chapter 84 Thoughts
Chapter 84 Thoughts
Zhou Wenzhe drove Cui Xueli home. The paparazzi incident had just happened, so he had to try to avoid appearing alone with these female celebrities.
This was Choi Sulli's first time visiting Zhou Wenzhe's home. As soon as she entered, she took his permission and began to look around the house.
Actually, she had another purpose for visiting: to see if there were any signs that a girl had lived in the house.
After looking around, she found nothing.
How could she have known? Zhou Wenzhe is currently juggling several relationships. Every time he finishes a date with a girlfriend at home, he thoroughly cleans the house.
It's just a waste of energy, which is easy for him.
Zhou Wenzhe handed a freshly brewed cup of coffee to Cui Xueli.
"Thank you." Choi Sulli took the coffee and took a sip.
"What would you like to eat tonight?"
"It will be all right."
"Then I'll just make something simple."
"You can cook?"
"Yeah, have you forgotten what I used to do?"
"Haha, right, looking at you now, I'd forgotten you're an adventure expert." Cui Xueli had basically watched all of Zhou Wenzhe's adventure videos. In those remote, uninhabited places, of course he had to cook for himself.
Zhou Wenzhe went into the kitchen, took out some ingredients from the refrigerator, and began to prepare a meal.
Choi Sulli stood beside him, helping as much as she could, and asked, "Won-cheol, what do you think of my suggestion from last time?"
"What suggestion?" Zhou Wenzhe looked at Cui Xueli with surprise.
"It was at Hara Unnie's house a few days ago, when I told you about introducing me to a girlfriend."
"By the way, speaking of this, I was just about to tell you, I have a girlfriend now."
Upon hearing this, Choi Sulli was startled. Suppressing her discomfort, she feigned curiosity and asked, "Who is it? Do I know them?"
"I won't tell you her name, but I think you should know her." Zhou Wenzhe thought for a moment. When Lim Nayeon and Kim Jisoo debuted, Choi Sulli had already left f(x). Since she was no longer an idol, there was basically no chance of meeting her.
However, since they both work in the entertainment industry, they would definitely know each other if they met.
Sulli became increasingly certain that what Krystal Jung said was true, and that Zhou Wenzhe was indeed dating Im Yoona.
When did you two start dating?
Not long ago, a month or two ago.
"oh."
"I didn't say it last time because I felt it would be awkward to say it then."
"Yes, indeed." Choi Sulli now recalls Zhou Wenzhe's actions that day, and there was indeed an indication that he was trying to decline.
"I think IUxi has a lot of male celebrities pursuing her, right?" Zhou Wenzhe asked while chopping vegetables.
Although Lee Ji-eun is slightly less attractive in terms of looks, she has a lot of fame and wealth, and she is also considered pretty and cute.
How could a female celebrity like that not have many suitors?
"Yes, quite a lot."
As her best friend, Choi Sulli knew a lot of inside information. According to her rough estimate, at least a dozen male celebrities had shown their affection for Lee Ji-eun, and that was only on the surface; who knows how many more had done it behind the scenes.
"And what about you?"
"I don't."
"How is that possible?"
"Really." Choi Sulli smiled calmly. Actually, she also had suitors, but she could tell what their motives were, and she no longer believed in love.
She glanced at Zhou Wenzhe, who was cooking, and sighed inwardly.
Unfortunately, I still missed it.
. . .
Zhou Wenzhe said he could cook a few dishes at random, but the dishes he made were not something that could be done casually. They not only took a long time to make, but also required a considerable level of culinary skills.
Braised pork belly, dry-fried chicken, fried shrimp, corn and lotus seed soup...
Looking at the delicious-looking dishes on the table, Choi Sulli swallowed hard a few times while holding her chopsticks.
She had eaten Chinese food many times, but this was the first time she had ever had such a delicious meal.
"Would you like a drink?" Zhou Wenzhe took out a bottle of unmarked liquor from the wine cabinet. It was a bottle of aged Moutai that he had acquired a long time ago, which was said to have been stored for fifty or sixty years.
"Okay." Choi Sulli nodded. It would be a shame not to have some drinks with such delicious food.
Zhou Wenzhe brought over two small wine cups, opened the Moutai, and filled both cups.
After filling the glass, he specifically reminded him, "This liquor is very strong, so drink it slowly."
Zhou Wenzhe knew that Koreans drink soju in one gulp, but that's only about ten degrees, while Moutai is 52 degrees.
"Don't underestimate me, I can hold my liquor pretty well. I only got drunk a few days ago because I was in a bad mood." Cui Xueli thought Zhou Wenzhe was worried about her getting drunk again.
"Haha, okay, do as you please." Zhou Wenzhe smiled. Since Cui Xueli didn't believe him, it wouldn't be bad to see her make a fool of herself.
"Cheers." Choi Sulli picked up her wine cup, clinked glasses with Zhou Wenzhe, and downed it in one gulp.
Although this small wine cup is small, it still has a capacity of about one or two ounces.
The moment the drink entered her mouth, Choi Sulli jumped up from the spiciness, her mouth agape, tears streaming down her face.
"Haha, still stubborn?" Zhou Wenzhe said, turning to Cui Xueli with a mocking smile after finishing his drink.
After finally recovering from the effects of the alcohol, Choi Sulli picked up the bottle in disbelief. The liquid inside was slightly yellowish. "What kind of alcohol is this? Why is it so strong?"
"Have you heard of Moutai?"
"Of course I've heard of it, I've even tried it."
"How is it? Is it good?"
"It doesn't taste good, I'll just drink beer instead." Choi Sulli was already a little scared of the alcohol, so she walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and took out two cans of beer.
"You really don't have the luck to enjoy this." Zhou Wenzhe thought he had saved money, but this bottle of wine is now conservatively estimated to be worth 3000 to 3500 million Korean won, and that small cup just now was worth tens of thousands of Korean won.
"Who says that? This is just a treat for the taste buds." Choi Sulli picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth.
Instantly, she was captivated by the deliciousness of the dish and couldn't resist eating another piece. Then she began to sample the other dishes.
After trying them all, she exclaimed from the bottom of her heart, "They're so delicious! I wish I could eat them every day from now on!"
"Haha, if it's delicious, eat more."
"I don't care, even if I gain ten pounds tomorrow, I'm still going to eat."
. . .
A sumptuous dinner ended in a cheerful atmosphere.
After eating her fill, Choi Sulli patted her slightly protruding belly and let out a satisfied burp.
She couldn't even remember the last time she had such a hearty meal.
After eating, I felt much less worried.
This feeling is just so good.
"I think you should stay here tonight." Zhou Wenzhe looked at Cui Xueli's flushed face. She had not only eaten a lot tonight, but also drunk quite a bit.
"Okay, then find me a set of pajamas."
"Okay, you wait."
Zhou Wenzhe returned to his bedroom and picked out a pure cotton T-shirt and a pair of pure cotton pajama pants from the walk-in closet.
These are all his usual clothes, but since Choi Sulli is over 170 cm tall, they fit her quite well.
Coming out of the bedroom, Zhou Wenzhe handed Cui Xueli a nightgown and said, "You can choose a room to sleep in later."
"Can I choose yours then?" Choi Sulli winked at Zhou Wenzhe, perhaps because she had been drinking, which made her act bolder.
"Sure, I'll sleep in another room."
"Tch, coward." Choi Sulli took her pajamas and headed towards the guest room, but after a few steps, she turned back. "I don't want to sleep yet. Let's watch a movie together."
During the tour of the house, she saw a home theater where she could enjoy a cinema-level audio-visual experience, which was very novel to her.
"it is good."
"Then I'll go change my clothes first."
Choi Sulli happily walked towards the bedroom, while Zhou Wenzhe watched her retreating figure and shook his head slightly; she still had something on her mind.
He then went back inside to change his clothes.
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