The peninsula is like a shadow

"What's the matter with accompanying Liu Zhimin shopping, eating with her, making her happy, sending her home, and then coming back to bully me all night?"

Ningning's small hands slapped Li Yan's belly, making a crisp sound. Li Yan chuckled twice and reached out to hug Ningning. Ningning raised her hands to resist hard, but Li Yan cheated and pressed her down with his thick hairy legs. He just pulled Ningning to her side.

Ningning raised her legs and struggled hard, but Li Yan no longer pressed her down with his legs. Instead, he reached out and grabbed Ningning's legs, filling the emptiness for Ningning very skillfully.

"Stop annoying me, okay? Isn't one night enough?"

"He's afraid of the cold and needs to find a warm place to stay."

I held Ningning in my arms. It was a little awkward facing each other, but it was okay. As long as it was enough, it was a happy thing. I would hold Ningning in my arms again later.

Women are such magical creatures, as long as their weaknesses are found and their emptiness is filled, they will instantly become much gentler. Ningning scratched Li Yan unwillingly, then raised her body slightly to let Li Yan's arm pass under her neck and hug her back, so that it would be convenient for him to hold her and use force. There was really nothing she could do to him.

"Oppa, because of you, I feel that the entertainment industry is particularly chaotic."

"Not bad, it's better to see the truth sooner."

“But the truth is, I don’t like it.”

"If you don't like this, then come up."

Ning Ning was so angry that she slapped Li Yan again. With a little force from his arm, she fell on top of Li Yan. She frowned and thought for a while.
"You mean, if people indulge themselves, they really won't regret it?"

Chatting while doing happy things should be the treatment that old couples enjoy. Li Yan put one arm around Ningning's waist and patted her butt with the other hand. Ningning's waist was tied to his belly, so she could move very little, but the feeling of being intimate enough would be better.

Ningning twisted slowly, her big eyes rolling around.
"Brother, what do you think about these things?"

It can be seen that Ningning is really confused. Li Yan simply puts his big hand on Ningning's butt, feeling the delicate skin drawing circles under his hand.

"What I said may not be right, but think about it. This is what I think. First, will you find a boyfriend during this period?"

"Of course not. I'm an idol now and I have a contract with the company. Besides, I don't like Korean men. They're not manly at all. I probably won't look for one."

"Since you don't know how to find one, then you're just sitting there doing nothing anyway, it's a bargain for me, don't you want to?"

"I should answer yes if you ask me to."

Ningning sat firmly and pressed hard in one direction, as if this could hurt Li Yan, but she didn't know that it only made Li Yan feel happier.

"That's not what I meant. What I meant was that when you do something, there are always two concerns: first, what you gain, and second, what you lose. First of all, whether you are with me or not, you can't keep your time, right? Whether you have a boyfriend or not, you are growing up."

"Yeah, yeah, keep going."

Ningning kissed Li Yan. It was true that she failed to suppress Li Yan, but she managed to suppress her own feelings. She kissed him again.

"Then under these conditions, you and the ghost are messing around."

"What the hell."

"Okay, okay, we're not fooling around. If you're with me, are you at a disadvantage? Speak honestly, I'm such a big guy, rich, with a good personality, and a strong man who can make you happily call me daddy. Are you at a disadvantage?"

Ningning did not answer, but lay on Li Yan's chest. This bad guy, she knew clearly that what he said was nonsense, but why couldn't she find a reason to refute him, and was even convinced by him.

"When you are alive, there are only two existences. The first is who everyone thinks you are: Ningning, an idol, without a boyfriend. The second is the real you: Ningning, an idol, with a man. These two identities coexist. If they cannot bring you happiness, then you have to make a change."

"Stop nagging."

"I'm helping you resolve your psychological problems. I don't want you to feel guilty. I don't want a girl like you to..."

"No talking."

Although they are both women, Ningning and Korean women give Li Yan completely different feelings. This may be related to the influence he has received since childhood, or it may be related to cultural differences. Ningning is not a person who is too pretentious. If she comes or not, she will do it quickly. This is a bit unsubtle, but it also makes Li Yan more excited.

It was impossible for Ningning to just help Li Yan put on his suit, straighten out the wrinkles, and then bend down and bow to see him out early in the morning. Feeling that Li Yan was done, Ningning bit her lip, tried hard to push Li Yan away with her feet, turned over, and prepared to go back to sleep for a nap. Even if Li Yan slapped her butt hard, Ningning had no reaction.

For breakfast, Li Yan made some bread slices, fried some bacon and mushrooms, and added some broccoli. He was in a good mood and enjoyed the beautiful morning. He was not tired at all. His body was like a perpetual motion machine. He felt a little empty in his waist, which was a sign of insufficient kidney water. After all, he caught Ningning, so he had to do this. Otherwise, Li Yan would feel very wronged.

"Brother Zhengyan, it's so early, is Ningning still alive?"

"When did you come back? Well, you came back without saying hello to me."

Huili patted Li Yan's butt mischievously, then picked up the breakfast that Li Yan had just made and stuffed it into her mouth. She took a bite and held it to Li Yan's mouth. We each took a bite, and that's how we all ate.

"It's all saliva, I won't eat it."

"No, you have to eat it. I'm even eating your saliva."

Li Yan took a bite and stuffed two slices into the toaster. Now that he was up, of course he had to make Eri eat more comfortably, as she had a bad stomach.

"I heard Ningning cursing in the next room, 'You're so naughty, you're so shameless, what does this mean?"

Listening to Eri's poor Chinese learning, Li Yan did not answer. How could he answer? That would be a bad lesson for Eri. He stuffed a piece of broccoli into Eri's mouth, and Eri began to frown.
"Unappetizing."

“Eat it even if it tastes bad.”

"Hate."

Huili hugged Li Yan from behind, chewed hard, and finally swallowed it. She reached out to drink water, but was slapped by Li Yan.
"The milk is almost warm, wait a moment."

“No milk skin.”

"I know. I ate them all."

This is what happens when you heat fresh milk. There will be a layer of milk skin floating on top. I don’t know why, but Eri doesn’t like it and says she thinks it looks very uncomfortable.

It had been a long time since I had breakfast with Eri. So they just leaned against the kitchen counter and didn't go to the restaurant. The two of them finished their breakfast. Li Yan kept staring at Eri's face.
"She was cuter when she was little. The dimples on her face when she smiled were so cute."

"Don't say that. She's still cute now. And there's the big one you like."

"Yeah, who said that?"

"Then just tell me whether you like it or not. It's quite heavy for me to carry. If you don't like it, I'll make it smaller."

Li Yan didn't believe that Huili would go to play with a little one, but since she said so, Li Yan would of course coax her. He reached out and touched it, and it was really comfortable and good.

"Ningning will probably take a nap, so don't make trouble. Have fun by yourself. I'm going to work." "Go ahead, make more money, and come back to buy me a bag."

"You won't see me off?"

"No, I'm not Korean."

"Don't Japanese people kowtow when they send their husbands out?"

"Hate it, I won't kowtow to you."

Huili still gave him the gift and a kiss before leaving. Li Yan went to work contentedly.

~~~
"The missile launch was broadcast live all over the world. It was amazing. This time there were no casualties. There was no damage at all."

Li Yan was flipping through the news. He felt dizzy after reading documents all morning, so he turned on the international news to cheer himself up.

"Brother, I heard that the missiles used for interception are very expensive?"

Basong asked a stupid question. Why did he think he would understand?

"I heard that this is the case. They used drones to deceive people before. Oh, if you think about it this way, the defending party always suffers."

The two military illiterates discussed international news for half a day, then looked at each other and decided to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

"It's time for your family to have a second child, why haven't you given me any news?"

Li Yan couldn't help but ask a question as he watched the chef carefully serve him rice. The chef prepared Li Yan's rice first, then smiled and answered,
"It was just born. This time it's a boy."

"What's so good about boys? Just look at how happy you are. Go to the finance department before get off work to get a president's subsidy and say I said it myself."

"Thank you, President Nim."

"What are you thanking me for? I've troubled you a lot. Those girls all said that your cooking is delicious."

Li Yan walked back with his plate. He knew most of the employees at the group headquarters. He greeted them casually and found a seat at the side with Basong. Neither of them was a person who would eat slowly, so one of them simply ate the rice and soup with a spoon.

"Meeting or should I go for you?"

"Ah."

Li Yan stepped aside, and Lao Lin watched the plate being put down, signaling the assistant to leave. Seeing that Li Yan and Basong's chopsticks were quietly placed aside, he wanted to say something, but finally held back.

"There may be a congress to discuss issues related to K-pop idols. Don't say anything nonsense when you go there."

“What Kpop?”

"Hybe caused trouble some time ago. Do you remember that a girl with a cat-like appearance approached you? It was from that group."

"Can't the Congress discuss some serious matters? Why not let the Ministry of Culture handle it?"

Li Yan complained, but he didn't expect Lao Lin to nod his head, drink the soup first, then pick up the chopsticks.
"I heard that an idol was asked to attend the event. I guess he was scolded. These bastards really don't have any business at all."

Li Yan shook his head, it was simply outrageous. Was it that there were no important things happening in South Korea, or were these chaebols so bored that they deliberately held a congressional meeting to embarrass those bigwigs? This seemed to be announcing one thing, that the masters of the congress were nothing more than puppets of the chaebols, and as long as the chaebols were willing, even the smallest matter could be brought to Congress for discussion.

"Is it okay if I don't attend?"

"I don't know. It shouldn't be a problem. But you should go to the meeting at Dongda University in a few days. Take a look at the construction of the new factory. The infrastructure should be finished. You need to communicate with the local park manager. The audit of the pharmaceutical factory must meet the standards. I don't want any accidents to happen."

"Don't we have a contract? Let's follow the contract. I will ask the legal department to pay attention to the delay caused by failure to meet the standards."

Li Yan didn't have any good solution for these things. The contract had been signed, and everything had to be done according to the instructions. External factors were really a headache.

"The Chinese side should recruit a manager who is familiar with the market. Many business policies, including communication, are not easy for Koreans to handle. You can talk to Yoona later. If you don't agree with the general manager, a director will do. If we don't integrate into the local society, the sales of many of our medicines will be a problem."

After listening to Li Yan's long and coherent speech, Lao Lin did not show any expression. He indeed did not know enough about the situation in Dongda University, but he was basically satisfied with Li Yan's expression. Although he wanted to say, why did you lose the arrogance you had in Korea? But thinking about the situation in Dongda University, Lao Lin knew the rule of adapting to local customs.

Li Yan would most likely not stay in the group in the afternoon. This had almost become an inherent concept, so all departments were accustomed to completing urgent tasks in the morning, because President Nim would really not be there in the afternoon.

~~~
"Oppa, you have so much money, why don't you drive a yacht with many women like them?"

“Is this your idea of ​​rich people?”

"Yes, they will also fly to Switzerland to see the snow-capped mountains, and then return to the UK for a romantic afternoon tea."

"Aren't they tired?"

Whenever something involves romance, Li Yan becomes troubled. What is romance? If you sit for more than ten hours to have a cup of afternoon tea and wait for someone to arrive, is it still afternoon?

I touched Min Zhou's head and kissed her forehead. She was reading a novel. Without a doubt, this was another romantic scene described in the book.

"Do you want to go to England for afternoon tea?"

"I don't want to today. Reading is tiring."

The novel was thrown aside, Min Zhou leaned on Li Yan and stretched. Li Yan took the opportunity to hug her slender waist and suddenly remembered what Ning Ning said in the morning.

"Will you regret being with me one day?"

"What do you have to regret? I only saw what I gained. Oppa was so good to me. Only losers would care about gains and losses. I paid so much, but in the end, it was all in vain."

I pinched Minjoo and said, "You'd better stay at home. I'm really worried that one day you'll say something out loud and say what's really on your mind. It would be strange if your image as a well-behaved and cute person doesn't get ruined."

"Is Concubine En going on a schedule again?"

"No, she went back to her aunt's house. I called Xueyun and she said she would bring Guizhen over in the evening and the four of us would sleep together."

"It's only four o'clock in the afternoon. Do you want to sleep again?"

"I was shooting for the pictorial until the early hours yesterday and didn't get enough rest. I'm so sleepy. Why don't I take a nap first? I guess Xue Yun will be here soon."

Min Zhou lay in Li Yan's arms, looking so weak that Li Yan could only reach out and massage her slowly. She was so young and had such a lazy body, so it seemed that such a person was relatively easy to satisfy.

Gently patting Min Zhou's growing butt, Li Yan turned on the TV and did nothing. It felt good to waste time. Min Zhou had led him astray. (End of this chapter)