It is actually easy for two people to pass a day. Kim Jong-ming and Xika also have enough experience to deal with it, but when this day is New Year's Eve, it's hard to say. ⊥

"Do you have anything to eat?" Kim Jong-ming asked while driving. "After tonight, all stores in Seoul will be closed, so we have to prepare in advance."

"Whatever you want." Sika scratched her head. "Do you have any good ideas?"

"Go to the supermarket." What good idea can Kim Jong-ming have. "Besides, there are whole bags of seasonings in everything, so if you really can't do it, just stew it all in a pot."

"I'm playing songs, so I can't eat spicy food." Sika shook her head and made one request after another. "You can't eat too sweet food. More importantly, I won't eat all kinds of melons. Even if you put the winter melon in the soup and cook it like radishes, I won't eat it!"

Jin Zhongming smiled without saying a word.

In this way, the two of them went back to Donghu Community in Jiangbei, parked their cars in the parking space in the underground parking lot and went out to the supermarket.

It was the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the last shopping time for Koreans at the end of the year, and the supermarkets were crowded with people. Fortunately, most of the people here were neighbors or familiar ones, and the top ten were the same team as the family. In this case, even people with a fan mentality would suppress their thoughts in front of their families, so the imagined surround incident never happened. Of course, things like taking photos are inevitable, but they are already very good.

Therefore, it was rare for the two of them to hang out in the supermarket without any scruples as they did when they were young. The only difference was probably that they lacked a shopping list provided by Zheng’s mother.

Well, this seems to be a problem, because the two of them really don’t know what to buy. In fact, even though they have already left half of the supermarket, there are a few more strange snacks that girls like in the huge shopping cart, such as sugar-free biscuits, such as plums, salt seaweed, and Qiaolez... probably like this.

"You have to buy some serious food, right?" Kim Jong-ming was a little anxious. "In addition, there are four meals tonight! Maomao... are you listening to me?"

"Wood!" Sika suddenly pulled Kim Jong-ming's sleeve, then pointed to the other side of the shelf. "When it comes to "The Brilliant Legacy" is there such a scene?"

Jin Zhongming glanced in the direction the girl pointed, but just took a look and felt a headache.

That's the most common combination of four in the supermarket at this moment. The parents were walking in front and carrying things, while the little boy behind was responsible for pushing the shopping cart, but the little girl squatted in the shopping cart. And what Sika said about the scene in "The Brilliant Legacy" is naturally correct. By the way, it was a very classic scene. Han Hyo-joo sat in the shopping cart and shouted, then bought a bottle of wine and left.

Moreover, when Kim Jong-ming went to "Hellobaby", the TV series was on the air, so he wanted to tease Sunny in a similar way, but Sunny sneered and told him not to go there.

Well, none of these are the keys. The key is that the meaning of Sika now asks him like this.

"Are you sure?" Jin Zhongming asked with an awkward face.

"No?" Sika bulged her face. "Aren't you happy?"

Jin Zhongming rubbed his temples with one finger. This was awkward and helplessness, but he took a step back at the same time, which meant to let the other party go up. No, he thought about it when he called Zheng’s father just now. Since Maomao wanted to be willful, no matter what her reason or thought, he had the obligation to accompany her to the end.

"Hohoho!" Sika took a step in in excitement.

But how to say it? This girl usually looks bad in MV and on the stage, but she is actually only 1.60 meters tall, and has short legs and high heels. She suddenly tripped up and fell into the corner of the car. She didn't know if she had any bags of snacks crushed by her. By the way, it was a big thanks to this in the winter, otherwise she might have fallen to tears with her personality.

"Maomao, we agreed in advance, and we are not allowed to scream." Looking at the young people taking pictures next to us, Kim Jong-ming made a request helplessly. "That's too shameful!"

Xika nodded repeatedly, and she did not scream during the subsequent shopping process. However, I don’t know if it was because she was sitting in the car and her perspective was different, her shopping was greatly improved. Just like a child playing house, Miss Maomao kept directing Kim Jong-ming to buy vegetables, fruits, various meats, beverages, and cooked food. Of course, she did not forget to buy any pork rib soup buns, fragrant fried ingredients buns, etc. In the end, she even bought two large pineapple bread because it was her own endorsement!

So, the car was quickly filled with these things with her.

"Get down and prepare to carry things." Kim Jong-ming scolded Xika seriously. "It's time to check out!"

"What should I do if I don't want to go down?" Sika asked pitifully while squatting in the shopping cart. "I don't want to carry things either."

"You can't carry things, but... you have to come down." Jin Zhongming was already tortured by the other party.

"Kim Jong-mingxi and Jung Soo-yeon-xi have a good relationship." The front desk cashier smiled. "Actually, if there are a lot of things and the two live very close, you can push the car back together, unload the things at home and then push them back!"

Sika immediately raised an eyebrow at Kim Jong-ming excitedly, but Kim Jong-ming could only smile bitterly at the cashier.

It can be seen that Xika was really interested today. Kim Jong-ming pushed her all the way upstairs and then unloaded her entire body on the sofa. She was still determined to roll on the sofa?! She obviously asked her to sort out the things she bought before leaving and put them wherever she should, but after returning from the car, Kim Jong-ming found that the girl was actually lying on the sofa! She also turned on the TV and opened the snacks, but she just let a lot of things pile up beside the sofa without caring!

"Why are you so happy today?" Jin Zhongming looked at Xiaoshan's things without any intention of moving, so he simply lay on the sofa.

"I don't know." Sika, who had changed into a brown sweatshirt, lay down next to her, eating some snack that Jin Zhongming didn't know his name, and she was wearing a one-piece hat on her head, which looked like a little bear. "Anyway, I suddenly didn't want to go to my grandfather's house for the New Year, then suddenly I wanted to get into the car, and then suddenly I was so happy."

"Haha!" During the day, he conducted martial arts training for a morning and was frozen in the corridor for a long time in the afternoon. He was so tired that he could only deal with Xika's sudden suddenness.

"Wood." After chatting for a few words, Sika suddenly mentioned the incident at noon. "What did Taeyeon go out to ask you today?"

"Nothing said." Kim Jong-ming told the truth. "She wanted to explain it to Yoona, but she was blocked by me before she could speak."

"Then are you fooling Yoona today?" Sika continued to ask.

"Why do you say that?" Jin Zhongming tore open a bag of plums and began to study the size of the two plums.

"Because I heard Ermao say something." Xika turned over and leaned against Kim Jong-ming's back. She hadn't done this for a long time. "I heard that you are not optimistic about our company's own variety show... In this case, you also specifically told her about an average 15% rating. Wasn't that intentionally messing with her?"

"Well... I really don't really like her variety show." Jin Zhongming shook the plum bag in his hand. "Her variety show is not divided into primary and secondary, and her positioning is chaotic. The ratings of the first broadcast are purely based on the beauty of Brother Shi and the others in the first season... and your return this time... Actually..."

"You can't finish your words and eat?"

"Ah." Kim Jong-ming reluctantly gave up Mei. "Actually, variety shows are really bad, and I don't think she can hold up 15% ratings until May. However, I'm not deliberately trying to mess with her. It's more like leaving a backdoor. If she really wants to act in a TV series, what if I help her? But... you may not have a chance, so you agree so quickly."

"What does it mean?" Sika became alert.

"It means that I suspect that your return was successful, but if the variety show failed, the company will be directly arranged to enter the next regular step!" Kim Jong-ming turned around and explained to Sika face to face.

"What is that? The regular steps..." Sika almost wrote the word ignorance on her face.

"Japan makes money." Kim Jong-ming's answer was very straightforward. "Isn't it all the time? If the domestic market is stable, go to Japan to make money. This will not only allow people from other domestic companies to take a breath, but will not make everyone hostile to you, but also ensure that the company's interests are maximized."

"Japan!" Sika sighed, then turned over and lay down again. "I must learn Japanese, and when I get there, I must bow and salute everywhere like a newcomer... Suddenly I feel annoyed again,"

"You are so suddenly." Kim Jong-ming didn't agree. "What should I eat tonight?"

"By the way, I just ate dumplings, so don't cook today. Well...you go and put the meat and other things into the refrigerator." As he said that, Sika reached out and grabbed the two pineapple breads with her avatar. "Just eat snacks tonight!"

"Listen to you!" Jin Zhongming smiled slightly, then got up and went to work as Miss Maomao ordered.
Chapter completed!