Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 133 Day 130 of Being the Boss

Moreover, Song Song himself is also very hardworking, well-behaved, sensible, smart, and has a natural kindness. Who wouldn't like such a child?

Hearing her grandfather say this, Xu Yisong felt helpless. She had never planned to do business from the beginning. If it weren't for the mission, she would never return to Korea to start a company. She certainly knew that China's market was bigger. If she really just wanted to make money and invest in the entertainment industry, then of course she would choose to return to China.

But the problem now is that she can only open a company in Korea and cannot move.

And even if she didn't want to do this at first, there is no turning back. Since she has already opened a company in Korea, she has to do her best.

Xu Yisong also knew what her grandfather and the others were worried about. She couldn't go back to China to start a company, but she wouldn't settle down in Korea and never go back like her grandmother worried. "Grandpa, I'm just starting my career now. You taught me to do things from beginning to end. Don't worry, I won't not come back, just like before." Both places are her home.

Whether it is grandparents or grandparents, each one of them is very important to her and is absolutely inseparable.

He is the closest person to her in this world.

Grandpa Xu heard Xu Yisong's determination in her voice. He felt a little disappointed but more relieved: "Okay, as long as you know what you have to do. If you encounter any problems, come home. Grandpa will always be your strongest support."

"I know." Xu Yisong held the phone in his hand, tilted his head back and tried hard to hold back the tears.

When she is done with her work, she will definitely take a good vacation and go back to spend time with them.

When the time comes, she can take her grandparents back to China for a trip. Her grandparents should also take a good rest. They are already at retirement age, but they have more work than her.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Quan Zhilong called.

Kwon Ji-yong's slightly worried voice came clearly into Xu Yisong's ears through the receiver: "Is the cocktail party not over yet?" He said he would be back in less than an hour, but it's been almost an hour and a half.

"Right away, in the car." The moment she heard Quan Zhilong's voice, the suppressed fatigue instantly surged up, and her voice became delicate: "I'm so tired, Oppa."

"How long will it take you to arrive?"

Xu Yisong glanced at the map and said, "About ten minutes."

"Yeah." Then Xu Yisong heard a very slight rustling sound coming from the other end of the phone.

When the car arrived at the hotel entrance, Xu Yisong just got off the car and saw a very conspicuous figure standing next to the steps outside the hotel.

Even though this person wrapped himself tightly, she could still recognize who he was at a glance.

Her tired eyes suddenly showed joy. She got out of the car, holding up her skirt that was getting in the way, and ran over: "Why did you come downstairs? There are so many reporters around here."

When Xu Yisong got out of the car and approached him, Quan Zhilong had already extended his hand. He held Xu Yisong's slightly cold hands and rubbed them, and said seriously: "There's nothing to worry about when waiting for your girlfriend. But you, didn't you say you were tired? Come upstairs quickly."

Xu Yisong followed Quan Zhilong's gesture to embrace her and leaned towards him, her soft body pressing most of her weight on him, and the alcohol that was not obvious at first began to take effect.

Quan Zhilong saw that she had her eyes closed when she walked, and he could still smell the slight smell of alcohol when he lowered his head: "Are you still drinking?"

"It's a cocktail party, so there will definitely be drinking." But she didn't drink much, she was just tired now. Her legs and feet were sore now, and as she leaned on her boyfriend, her tone was a little irritated and aggrieved: "I'm so annoyed, I listened to a lot of meaningless words. The high heels didn't fit well, and I stood for a long time."

Quan Zhilong felt a little distressed when he heard this. As he brought her into the elevator, he raised his hand and rubbed her head to comfort her, "Our Yi Song has worked so hard."

Their floor was not very high, so we arrived there quickly.

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Yisong threw himself on the bed without taking off his clothes, and lay motionless like a salted fish.

Quan Zhilong felt both amused and distressed when he saw her like this. He walked over to help her take off her high heels and change into comfortable slippers. Then he rubbed her sore calves and said, "Lie down for a while and then go wash up." He was really afraid that Xu Yisong would fall asleep directly.

Xu Yisong collapsed on the bed and replied weakly: "Okay..."

After changing her shoes, Quan Zhilong went to the bathroom. When Xu Yisong took a while to sit up, he had already prepared the bath water for her and even squeezed the toothpaste and placed it there.

Xu Yisong stretched out his hand and waited for Quan Zhilong to pull him up, then he exclaimed with a smile: "Oh, whose boyfriend is this? He's so considerate." After saying that, he tilted his head and kissed Quan Zhilong on the corner of his mouth the moment he stood up.

Quan Zhilong pulled her up and kissed her on the lips, a light kiss that stopped just when it was just right. Then he patted her back and pushed her to the bathroom, "Go wash up quickly, you couldn't even open your eyes when you were walking just now."

After taking a shower, Xu Yisong felt that most of the fatigue in his body had been washed away.

When she came out, Quan Zhilong was sitting on the bed and browsing his phone. When he saw her coming over and about to fall on the bed without drying her hair, he immediately stood up and grabbed her and sat her down. While taking the hair dryer to blow her hair, he said, "You dare to lie down with wet hair, aren't you afraid of having a headache tomorrow?"

Xu Yisong touched his half-dried hair, puffed his cheeks and said, "It's okay, only the ends of my hair are not dry yet."

Quan Zhilong chose to ignore her excuses.

Quan Zhilong discovered that although Xu Yisong was a very careful person at ordinary times, he liked to be lazy when it came to such small things.

Facing Quan Zhilong's accusation, Xu Yisong said without any psychological pressure: "I still have you."

While Kwon Ji-yong was blow-drying her hair, Xu Yisong leaned on his chest and talked to him about tonight's cocktail party, most of which was complaints.

He listened quietly, and learned from a few words that the family relationship on Xu Yisong's father's side might be a little complicated. But judging from her appearance, she probably wouldn't suffer any loss.

As long as she's okay.

Kwon Ji-yong likes Heo Yi-sung’s hair very much. Even though she has dyed her hair, her hair quality is still very good. It is soft, smooth and beautiful, with a little bit of natural curl, and feels very comfortable to touch.

He listened to Xu Yisong complaining about the annoying things at the party while carefully blowing the wet ends of Xu Yisong's hair dry. After a while, he found that the person in his arms suddenly became quiet. He looked down and found that Xu Yisong had fallen asleep on his chest, which made him laugh for a moment.

After touching Xu Yisong's already dry hair, he turned off the hair dryer and tucked him into bed, then turned off the lights, hugged the person beside him and closed his eyes.