The number one playboy on the Peninsula!

Chapter 88 Care from the Puppy
Seoul is bustling with neon lights and traffic.

Miya Makoto, wearing a hoodie, went to the supermarket near the dormitory with Minatozaki Sana, and bought a lot of food in large and small bags, as well as a list of drinks that Rabbit Teeth had asked for.

Soju, sake, beer, cocktails...

When checking out, while Minatozaki Sana was putting away the cart, he glanced at the cigarettes on the counter and said, "Take a pack."

After paying with the card, Gong Cheng swiftly put the cigarette into his trouser pocket.

"Why did he change his personality? Is he really going to become famous and start spending money lavishly?"

On the way back, Minatozaki Saka joked with her head tilted up. You know, in the past, whether it was buying coffee or having a meal, even when this guy paid the bill, he usually used the members' cards.

Why did you pay secretly this time?

She was ready to play a good trick on this bad guy.

"Yes, keep the autograph I gave you well. It will be very valuable in no time. Just like stocks..." Gong Cheng responded jokingly, his mind indeed full of thoughts.

He was just thinking about what he said to himself in Park Jin-young's office.

Now she suddenly discovered that this little dog seemed to be much quieter than before, so quiet that it seemed a little unlike her.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

"Is it because of those bad reviews on the Internet?"

Minatozaki Sana stopped, her eyes sparkling behind the mask.

When she was in the practice room, she guessed that pdnim called this guy over, perhaps because of the public opinion on the Internet.

That's why, during the purchase just now, I volunteered to follow him, and I couldn't help but want to comfort him.

"No, I was in a bad mood because I didn't know how long I would have to wait for you." Gong Cheng patted her head with a smile, indicating that he was fine.

He really didn't take the negative comments online seriously. Maybe he was just a little confused, he couldn't put his finger on it.

If he was really indifferent, then he would doubt whether he was really serious about being a singer and making this debut album?

"Don't give me that~"

Minatozaki Sana rolled her eyes at him angrily: "When you rejected me, you were much more free and easy than now."

"I'm sorry to mention..."

"Would you like some candied haws?" Gong Cheng looked at the convenience store on the roadside ahead. There were some packaged candied haws on the display cabinet behind the glass. He remembered that the youngest members of Twice seemed to like eating them very much.

"want!"

As they talked, the two walked in, just like an ordinary couple, took several boxes of candied haws, and after paying the bill, walked along the roadside carrying bags of various sizes.

“Actually, when Twice first debuted, a lot of people hated me~”

"It's still there now, but it will get better."

Minatozaki Sana nudged his body and comforted him.

"Is there still one now? Shyshyshy~"

"Isn't that out of the ordinary? Can you do another one?"

Gong Cheng teased her playfully as they walked side by side. He took advantage of his long legs and kicked the little dog from behind.

"No. I've been so shy lately that I'm almost vomiting~"

"Baga~ What are you doing?"

Minatozaki Sana slapped her butt angrily and wanted to chase the bad guy who ran several meters away in front of her.

But I can’t run at all with things in my hands!
"Hurry up! Shouldn't puppies run very fast?"

Gong Cheng ran a few steps and stopped. He seemed to feel much better and he shouted with a chuckle.

"It's too heavy to lift~"

Minatozaki Sana stood there, pouting in grievance.

"???"

"Really? How could you not be able to lift it? Ah, a bag of candied haws and a bag of vegetables, can't you lift it?"

Gong Cheng turned back speechlessly, looking at the things she was carrying in both hands. "The heavy stuff is obviously in my hands, right? These things you have are not as heavy as the cosmetics you usually carry, right?"

"Give me."

He said unhappily, "You are so lazy!"

"I got you! I'll let you kick me!"

Minatozaki Sana grabbed Miya Makoto's arm and kicked him twice with a smile.

Then he stuffed all the things in his hand to Gong Cheng, thought for a moment and took off his shoulder bag: "Head down!"

"what?"

She slung her bag around Gong Cheng's neck, then nodded with satisfaction, pointed ahead and said, "Let's go! Let's go!"

"..." Gong Cheng: "Excuse me, Miss, I'm picking up the things, what are you responsible for?"

"Me?" Minatozaki Sana happily took out her phone, "I'll be responsible for recording some scenery, you go ahead and don't be lazy!"

She turned the camera lens on her mobile phone and pointed it at the dark sky. There were many stars dotted around the crescent moon.

"The moonlight is so beautiful..." Minatozaki Sana sighed softly, but the picture in the camera kept moving downward, and a figure carrying large bags and looking miserable appeared in front of her.

……

"Kakakaka~"

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Gong Cheng went into the kitchen carrying a lot of bags. The sound of him cutting vegetables could be heard from the chopping board.

Zhou Ziyu and Kim Dahyun, sensible and helpful, squeezed into the sink, washing vegetables and helping out. Outside the kitchen, Lin Nayeon's unbridled laughter was a headache.

"Oppa, what are we having for dinner tonight?" Kim Da Hyun stared at the busy Gong Cheng with amusement. He was wearing a blue plaid apron and looked like a househusband.

"Chinese food." Gong Cheng cut the meat without looking up. "I don't have kimchi here. I can't get used to it."

"Besides, you Twice also have Japanese people, so it's hard to agree on tastes. So let's have Chinese food."

"Tainan cuisine..." Zhou Ziyu placed the washed spinach next to him and poked his waist softly.

"If your cooking skills are not good, I won't cook it." Gong Cheng snorted, not at all indulgent. Who said that the Tainan dishes he cooked were not tasty?

It’s obvious that Tainan cuisine itself is not tasty, right?

What does it have to do with my craft?
"Yeah, it actually tastes pretty good." Zhou Ziyu was a little convinced. How could this oppa be so petty? Couldn't he hear that I was being sarcastic in the practice room?

Besides, if it didn’t taste good, would I be able to eat so much?

"Let's eat, let's eat!"

After working for a long time, Gong Cheng wiped his hands and sat down at the dining table. The dining table in the dormitory was a bit small, and no one had expected that the members of Twice would often come to his place for dinner.

All our seats were very close together, one squeezed against the other.

"It's too crowded. Why don't you get a bigger dining table?" Lin Nayeon moved her chair and complained.

I'm almost stuck with that stinky scoundrel...

"No money!" Gong Cheng rolled his eyes in annoyance. What's the meaning of this rabbit tooth? I worked so hard for a long time, and you're still finding fault?
You need to be punished, right?
If you two hadn't come, my dining table would be too big for three or four people.

Lin Nayeon glared at her and curled her lips. She knew better than to say anything.

"It smells so good, oppa~" Hirai Momo stretched her head, her eyes looking a little impatient.

"Thumbs up!"

"Mmm, this soup is delicious!"

Yu Jeongyeon tasted the beef soup and gave a thumbs up in praise.

Gong Cheng was not in a hurry to pick up his chopsticks. Instead, he looked at their expressions with a smile and listened to their praises.

He was secretly very happy because it satisfied his vanity and sense of accomplishment in cooking.

Sure enough, everyone’s taste is much better than Chou Tzu-yu’s~ What kind of taste!

"Here's to you~"

“Thank you for the treat, Oppa~”

Sana Minatozaki quietly observed Gong Cheng who was drinking and chatting with Nayeon and others.

I noticed that this guy's mood seemed to have really improved?
It seemed that he was not affected by the outside public opinion at all. For a moment, she felt relieved and happily tasted the Chinese food he made.

The taste is really good~
After three rounds of drinking, Gong Cheng found that he got drunk especially quickly today, and the alcohol in his head was eroding his brain.

It wasn't until the phone on the table rang that he stood up and patted Lin Nayeon, who was drinking with five or six people beside him: "You guys drink first, wait for me to come back and continue."

“Hurry up~ Hurry up~”

Lin Nayeon nodded happily and smiled very happily.

This was the first time this bad guy was so open with me while drinking.

She couldn't help but wonder, have we become closer? Doesn't he seem to dislike me as much anymore?
Come to the balcony.

Gong Cheng answered the phone and sat on the small armchair on the balcony. The night breeze made him feel much more awake.

"Mianai, Mom. I've been too busy lately and haven't been back to visit you and Dad much."

It was a call from his adoptive parents. He looked at the busy traffic downstairs and thought that perhaps he, as a son, had failed in his duty.

"How's Daddy?"

"Why are you in such a hurry to get back to work? Isn't it better to take care of your health?"

He asked about his adoptive father's health with concern. When he heard his adoptive mother say that his adoptive father had recently resumed work, her tone was somewhat complaining and worried.

"Xiao Cheng, how are you living out here by yourself? You've really grown up and don't like staying at home anymore."

"When I was little, I always said I loved my mom's cooking, but now she hasn't come home for a long time."

A gentle female voice came from the receiver, mixed with dissatisfaction and concern.

"Of course I'm doing well. I've already debuted. I've achieved great results, have many fans, and the company is very optimistic about me."

"It won't be long before your son will be able to hold a concert. You and dad must come then." Gong Cheng was talking on the phone, recounting some trivial things that had happened in recent days, as if to explain how capable and amazing their son was.

"..."

"Really? But your father and I have read many reports on the Internet..."

Gong Cheng was stunned by his adoptive mother's hesitant voice in the receiver.

Then, an angry male voice was heard from the other side, interrupting the adoptive mother's words.

"Really? Why are you saying that in front of your child? Do you believe all that bullshit online and don't even believe your own son?"

Judging from the sound, it seemed like the adoptive father had snatched the phone away.

"Xiao Cheng, just focus on your music. Don't worry about the media fanning the flames. Your mother and I have always believed in you."

"Also, when are you going to bring that little girl Zhao Meiyan home for dinner? Don't break up with her because of online rumors! A man should be responsible, remember?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)