Please Answer 2020

Chapter 41 Iced Latte

"arrive."

Pei Zhuxuan knocked on the door, then grabbed the handle and opened the waiting room.

Cheng Qian'an stood behind her and followed into the waiting room.

There was a crowd of people in the waiting room, chattering and chatting, no one noticed when someone opened the door and came in.

Wendy noticed it with sharp eyes, put down her phone and walked over to take the coffee in her hand.

Seeing a stranger behind him, he meowed and looked at Pei Zhuxuan suspiciously.

"Just put it on the table, please."

Pei Zhuxuan ignored her, and first asked Cheng Qian'an to put down the coffee.

It wasn't until he put his things away that other people in the waiting room noticed what happened here.

Another agent saw a stranger coming in and stepped forward.

Pei Zhuxuan glanced at the manager, and said first, "I'm sorry to trouble you to bring me the coffee.

Nothing to give, this is our comeback album, please take it. "

Pei Zhuxuan picked up the album on the table and handed it to Cheng Qian'an with both hands.

The manager had the foresight and silently stepped aside without speaking.

"Then I won't be polite." Cheng Qian'an accepted the album with a smile.

A small episode ended when Cheng Qian'an walked out of the waiting room.

"What's going on?" Wendy asked aloud when she saw that the person had left.

"It's nothing, the manager is not here, I can't get the coffee I ordered.

I happened to meet and brought it back for me. "

Pei Zhuxuan took out cups of coffee and divided them up.

Sitting on the sofa, he breathed a sigh of relief, plugged in a straw and took a sip of coffee.

"Oni, do you know him?" Joy, who was sitting next to her, heard the conversation and asked.

"I don't know him. I'm a fan. I met him at the Yonsei University celebration."

Wendy and joy nodded after hearing this and understood the whole story.

"But he looks very handsome." Just a quick glance left a deep impression on Joy.

Pei Zhuxuan glanced at her, noncommittal.

At this time, the male manager who had just gone to buy coffee with Pei Zhuxuan came back in a hurry.

Seeing that the coffee had been brought back, the manager touched his head in embarrassment to explain.

"Sorry, it's been a while since I went to the bathroom just now." The manager was a little fat, and was sweating on his head after running all the way back.

"It's okay oppa, don't do this again next time." Pei Zhuxuan was somewhat speechless, but finally smiled.

"Let's drink coffee, everyone. If you don't drink for a while, the ice will melt." Pei Zhuxuan clapped her hands and said loudly.

"Thank you Wuli Erin."

"You are welcome!"

"Great!"

A group of people came up to take the coffee and said a few words, and then went to do their own things.

The coffee that was set on the table was taken away in an instant.

"Who ordered the iced latte." Wendy saw that there was only one cup of coffee left on the table, and asked everyone.

Pei Zhuxuan was arranging her hair, she was stunned when she heard it, and her hair stopped in half.

Eyes on the only iced latte left on the table.

Isn't this his?

Pei Zhuxuan looked outside the door, and then at the coffee on the table.

After thinking about it, he sighed, stood up, and picked up the coffee.

"I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back in a while."

"Huh?" Wendy looked at her suspiciously.

Cheng Qian'an left the waiting room, walked back to the studio without stopping.

Halfway through, he saw a fat man walking past him in a hurry.

Cheng Qian'an turned around and looked back.

Walking into the elevator, he turned around to press the button, but his outstretched arm froze in mid-air.

Wait, did I forget something.

It was only when I got to the elevator that I realized that I just left my coffee in the red velvet waiting room and forgot to take it.

Cheng Qian'an thought for a while, and there was no need to go back to get it. It was embarrassing to go back now, so he might as well buy another cup.

Press the button, and the elevator runs down smoothly.

Cheng Qian'an, who returned to the cafeteria and coffee shop, sighed helplessly.

"welcome!"

"Old Tie, we meet again, it's still an iced latte."

The waiter scratched his head and saw the customer who had just left and came back.

Although I don't understand what Lao Tie means, I can still understand the second half of the sentence.

Cheng Qian'an sat on the small chair, crossing his legs.

Twice's three-day concert in Seoul is over, and the next schedule is to go abroad, and it will take at least a month to go there.

Song Yuqi is also busy practicing dance every day and has no time to contact.

He was alone again now, feeling bored.

Cheng Qian'an's mind was full of thoughts, and he began to think about something.

Suddenly he had an idea.

An idea came to mind after meeting Pei Zhuxuan just now.

He has seen many girl groups now, why not come to collect stamps.

Serious stamp collecting.

Let's start with the simplest one, take a group photo with one person, maybe one of them can be fooled in the future, and that will be the proof.

Cheng Qian'an, who had evil thoughts in his mind, became more and more energetic.

"Your coffee is ready!"

His thoughts were interrupted, he put away his thoughts, and Cheng Qian'an became a serious person again.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Cheng Qian'an thanked him habitually, took the coffee, and took a big gulp.

The coffee went down a lot, and I felt extremely cool, but it was too much, and there was a dull pain in the back of my head.

Returning to the studio by the same route, he walked slowly all the way, looking leisurely.

Cheng Qian'an stood in front of the elevator, thinking about returning to the studio to experiment with new tricks and try to compose and arrange music.

After thinking about it, he ran to Pei Zhuxuan just now.

It's really beautiful, it looks so cold, if you can
Cheng Qian'an, who was thinking more and more crookedly, stopped in time and shook his head. The elevator just arrived at this time.

Ding.

The elevator doors slowly opened from the middle to both sides.

Outside the elevator, he came back to his senses and looked at Cheng Qian'an in front of him with coffee in his hand.

In the elevator, Pei Zhuxuan, who was holding coffee in one hand and fiddling with her hair with the other, raised her eyebrows.

"Ok?"

The four eyes meet, and the eyes meet and flow.

For a moment, both of them froze.

(End of this chapter)