PS: The second update is served!

"Didn't you just say that you want to build a 'model kitchen powder house'? This is a good name for a café!"

Park Chulong stood next to him and understood, and when he saw Li Huixian's somewhat confused look, he smiled sweetly and explained to Li Huixian. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Really?Haoxuan, this name is okay?me, I'll say it casually!"

Li Huixian also reacted, with a trace of excitement and excitement on her face.

"Hehe! Of course you can! It's so much better than I thought, that's the name of the café!"

The corners of Mu Haoxuan's mouth grinned twice, Li Huixian's casual name was much more appropriate than the names he had been pondering for several days.

"Haoxuan, it's a bit sloppy, isn't it? Why don't you think about it again and see if there's anything more suitable!"

Li Huixian hesitated after being happy.

"No need, Hui Xian is angry! Just use this 'model kitchen powder home', it's good! Liangliang, what do you think?"

Mu Haoxuan waved his hand, and loaded a B very confidently, and then asked Park Chulong beside him.

"Oh, Haoxuan Oba asked me, I, I think it's good!"

Pu Chulong didn't expect Mu Haoxuan to ask his opinion, and his heart suddenly felt as sweet as eating honey, and his pretty face was very rosy.

"Hehe! Huixian is angry! Look, Liangliang also thinks it's good, so it's decided!"

Mu Haoxuan smiled.

"Ahh

Li Huixian didn't expect that just because of her casual remarks, coupled with the echo of Park Chulong, a little girl, Mu Haoxuan gave the name of the café.

"Then it's troublesome for Huixian to be angry! Nuna is also busy enough today, let's go back and rest early. ”

Mu Haoxuan said with a smile.

"In half an hour, the old place will be waiting for me!"

Just when Mu Haoxuan wanted to walk towards his personal studio residence again, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and a message came.

"Forehead ......"

After Mu Haoxuan saw the message from Shi Kim Tae-yeon, his eyes lit up, and he was instantly stunned after reading the content of the message.

"Haoxuan Oba, what's wrong? Is there something going on?"

Park Chulong almost bumped into him because Mu Haoxuan suddenly stopped again, but fortunately she had practiced and reacted in time.

"No, it's okay...... Liangliang, let's hurry up and go to the studio, it's not too late, Brother Mingyuan will worry about you!"

Mu Haoxuan was excited for a while, and even his eyebrows couldn't help but move twice, and then after seeing Pu Chulong behind him, he quickly restrained his excitement, but his tone was obviously much more eager than just now.

"Oh, okay!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Pu Chulong's eyes, although Mu Haoxuan quickly restrained her emotions, she still roughly felt that Mu Haoxuan's mood had changed significantly, the reason was the message she had just received, but she didn't ask any more.

"Who did Haoxuan Oba just receive a message from?"

When he and Mu Haoxuan came to the second floor of his personal studio, they found Uncle Mingyuan, who was still working overtime, and looked at Mu Haoxuan, who was a little anxious to leave, Pu Chulong pursed his rosy little lips and muttered softly.

"What do you want...... If you stay for a while, your uncle will be busy in no time!"

An Mingyuan touched the top of his niece's head and said a little apologetically.

The four music producers had already congratulated Mu Haoxuan on his birthday in advance yesterday and gave birthday gifts, and writer Park Ji-eun, director Yoon Ji-kyun, writer Kim Eun-sook, and director Lee Jung-fan, who recently talked about cooperation with Mu Haoxuan, have also sent birthday wishes and birthday gifts.

"Uncle Mingyuan, everyone is eighteen years old, don't always touch my head!

Pu Chulong pursed his lips slightly, and said coquettishly.

"Oh, I'm eighteen years old, and I'm my uncle's niece...... What's the matter, President Mu can touch your head, but my own uncle can't touch it?"

An Mingyuan couldn't help but shake his head depressedly.

"Mingyuan...... Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Pu Chulong's pretty face suddenly became a little hot, as if his uncle had discovered the little secret in his heart, he was a little nervous, and his little heart was beating wildly, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Hey, hey, pretty and beautiful, tell your uncle, isn't it that when you grow up, girls will be more careful?

An Mingyuan suddenly said to Park Chulong without "doing right".

"Uncle Mingyuan, if you do this again, I'll tell my mother!"

Park Chulong's face burned badly, especially when she heard her uncle ask her if she "liked President Mu", the little girl almost ran away in shame.

"Don't, don't, don't! Uncle isn't joking with you!"

Hearing Park Chulong mention his mother, his own pro-Nuna, An Mingyuan immediately became a lot more honest, to say that what he was most afraid of was not his parents, but this fifteen-year-old Nuna, a lot of "painful" memories when he was a child, which made him love and fear Nuna.

"Uncle, you'd better hurry up and get down to business, I'll just stay by myself!"

Park Chulong rolled her eyes helplessly, she was used to this uncle who was labeled by her mother as "not doing right, fun-loving, and not growing up".

"Okay, okay, let's go home when my uncle is done!"

An Mingyuan then remembered that he still had something to do.

"What are you doing in a hurry?"

Park Chulong sat on the sofa, frowned, and looked at his uncle who was busy in the recording studio, his eyes were a little fluttering.

Mu Haoxuan came out of the recording area on the second floor and went straight to his residence on the fourth floor, after changing his clothes, he took the black GENESIS car key, whistled and went straight to the underground parking lot.

"What are you doing packing your clothes?"

After the nine members of Girls' Generation returned to the dormitory, they each went back to their rooms, not to mention Tiffany, who had been holding Seo Hyun's hand and asking questions, in the room of Kim Taeyeon, Lim Yoona, and Choi so-young, after Kim Taeyeon came back, she didn't change into pajamas and prepare to rest like Lin Yuna and Choi so-young, but took out a small duffel bag, opened the wardrobe and began to pack up clothes, Lin Yuna and Choi so-young looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes were the same doubts, and Lin Yuna couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, isn't there no announcement tomorrow! I asked Soyoung Oba and I to take me home and come back tomorrow afternoon. ”

Kim Taeyeon's nervous little heart was pounding, but on the surface, she pretended to be casual and tried to maintain the same tone as usual to answer Lim Yoona's question.

"Taeyeon, I'm in such a hurry to get home, is there something going on at home? Can we help?...... If we can't, Haoxuan Oba should be able to!"

Choi so-young looked at Kim Taeyeon, who was a little "abnormal", with a question mark on her face, but at the same time, she was also a little worried about whether something happened to Kim Taeyeon's family temporarily, otherwise why would she go home so late, you know, the distance from Seoul to Jeonju is not close!