Peninsula, starting with being neighbors with Lee Kwang-soo

Chapter 14 is so awkward, Bo Young-na, are you embarrassed?

"Hahaha, Kwangsoo hyung, I did it!" Qin Wen stopped teasing him and shared the good news.

"Really? Congratulations, Qin Wen! I knew you were such a genius that you would definitely succeed. Let's celebrate tonight!" Lee Kwang-soo congratulated him earnestly.

"Okay, Kwang-soo hyung, you're treating again!" Qin Wen said with a mischievous grin.

"Qin Wen, your Chinese food is so good, not cooking it would be a desecration of your culinary skills!"

"Let's make Chinese food!" Lee Kwang-soo revealed his true intentions.

"Sure, it's simple for just the two of us. I'll call you when I've cooked tonight, and we can have a drink together?" Qin Wen agreed.

"Two people? Aren't you calling her your girlfriend? Did you and Bo-young have a fight?" Lee Kwang-soo retorted sarcastically.

"Damn it... are you going to eat or not?!" Qin Wen cursed instantly when he saw him bringing up Park Bo-young again.

"Eat, eat, eat! I'll call my sister-in-law tonight and then come over!" Lee Kwang-soo chased after the chop, then hung up the phone.

"What the hell... feed me?" Qin Wen saw that the other end had already hung up the phone, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Downstairs at his home, Qin Wen was about to buy some things to give his mentally challenged brother an extra meal that evening!

Meanwhile, Lee Kwang-soo put down the phone and licked his lips.

At that moment, Yoo Jae-suk came over laughing, "Kwang-soo, who were you talking to on the phone just now? One minute you were yelling, the next you were laughing?"

"Um... he's my younger brother. He just became the producer of YG's new girl group. I'm so happy for him!" Lee Kwang-soo stood up and explained.

"Then... why did you scold him again?" Yoo Jae-suk asked, puzzled.

"Damn it, my brother called and said my house is on fire and he wants me to come back and put it out. Damn it!" Lee Kwang-soo said angrily.

"Haha, your younger brother has a good sense of variety, he could go into comedy!" Yoo Jae-suk laughed heartily after hearing this.

Lee Kwang-soo was speechless. This guy, once he discovers someone has talent, immediately tries to steer them towards comedy.

"My younger brother is Chinese, he came here to study, he's from Seoul National University, and now he's become the producer of YG's new girl group. I don't think he'll go into comedy."

"Wow, that's amazing! You're excelling in both music and academics! That's incredible!" Yoo Jae-suk exclaimed in admiration.

"Right! I told you, brother, I've heard my brother's songs, they're absolutely amazing..."

"A genius like him is perfectly fine with you...!"

Before Lee Kwang-soo could finish speaking, Yoo Jae-suk started teasing him.

Lee Kwang-soo, who was initially excited, turned pale upon hearing Yoo Jae-suk's teasing, clenched his fists, and looked up at the sky.

"Every single day, everyone's making fun of me...!"

After buying the groceries, Qin Wen returned home, glanced at Lee Kwang-soo's front door with a mischievous grin, and then went home to prepare!

At 7:30 p.m., Qin Wen had already prepared the meal and a surprise for his silly brother.

The doorbell rang, and Qin Wen grinned mischievously, got up, and opened the door with a composed expression.

Upon opening the door, they saw Lee Kwang-soo pulling Park Bo-young, who was about to leave, and forcibly holding her back.

Qin Wen touched his nose, knowing why Park Bo-young had run away, but he could only pretend not to see it. "Kwang-soo hyung, Noona, please come in, the food is ready!"

Park Bo-young was the same; she actually stayed home all day. She had originally planned to take Qin Wen to school this morning as well.

But when she saw Lee Kwang-soo there, she didn't dare to go.

She was conflicted all day until Lee Kwang-soo called to tell her that Qin Wen had succeeded.

She was happy for Qin Wen when she heard the news, but she quickly declined when Lee Kwang-soo invited her to Qin Wen's house to celebrate that night!

Last night, things got really awkward between the two of them, but Lee Kwang-soo didn't care. After get off work, he rushed to her house and pulled her out.

Park Bo-young lowered her head awkwardly and whispered, "Qin Wen, congratulations on your success."

Qin Wen also touched his nose and whispered, "Thank you, Nuna!"

"Hahaha, it smells sour and stinky!" Lee Kwang-soo, that jerk, laughed inappropriately again.

"So this is the stench of love!" Lee Kwang-soo teased after taking a few deep breaths, pretending to be serious.

"Kwang-soo hyung, is your nose broken? I just farted!" Qin Wen said coldly.

Park Bo-young couldn't help but laugh. She knew that when she was with these two, laughter was never absent.

"Holy shit..." Lee Kwang-soo quickly stopped, then pretended to vomit a few times before pointing at Qin Wen, "Damn it, we need to eat! How disgusting are you to say this?!"

"I didn't prepare any food for you!" Qin Wen looked at him in confusion.

"Hahaha," Park Bo-young laughed heartily as she watched the composed Qin Wen tease the exasperated Lee Kwang-soo.

Lee Kwang-soo heard Park Bo-young's laughter, turned to look at her, and as if remembering something, his eyes darted around, about to speak.

Qin Wen had anticipated his words and guessed what he was going to say, so he quickly replied...

"Time to eat! It'll get cold if you don't eat soon!"

"Right, right, let's eat first!" Park Bo-young suddenly realized, and then went to the dining table.

Qin Wen glanced at the aggrieved Lee Kwang-soo, then gave him a disdainful look, as if to say,

"This little punk thinks he can mess with me!" He then headed towards the restaurant.

Lee Kwang-soo was so angry that he almost ground his back teeth to powder, but he couldn't think of any good solutions, so he followed them dejectedly!

At the dinner table, Qin Wen picked up a glass of wine, looked at Lee Kwang-soo, and said, "Thank you, Kwang-soo hyung!" He then downed the glass in one gulp.

Lee Kwang-soo paused for a moment, interrupting his thoughts on Qin Wen, and chuckled, "It's nothing, Qin Wen, you're too kind. I was just helping to pass on a message, nothing happened..."

Before he could finish speaking, Park Bo-young interrupted him.

Seeing Qin Wen down a glass in one gulp, Park Bo-young instinctively felt sorry for him and said, "Drink slower!"

"Um... thank you, Nuna!" A hint of emotion flashed in Qin Wen's eyes as he looked at Park Bo-young and thanked her earnestly.

"No... no need to be so polite!" Park Bo-young quickly bowed her head.

"Tch...! This is so annoying every day!" Lee Kwang-soo suddenly didn't want to drink anymore, took a sip, and sat down.

But Park Bo-young, with her sharp eyes, saw it and angrily said, "Oppa, Qin Wen did it, what are you doing?"

"Baoying... Ah! My sister, I feel like I'm going to lose you. You only care about Qin Wen, don't you? You don't care at all whether I live or die!"

Hearing Park Bo-young's displeasure, Lee Kwang-soo, who had just sat down, felt even more uncomfortable.

"Oppa, what nonsense are you talking about again?" Park Bo-young lowered her head again upon hearing Lee Kwang-soo's words.

Qin Wen glanced at the secretly heartbroken Lee Kwang-soo and thought it was time to take out his supplies.

She got up, took a boxed lunch from the microwave, placed it in front of Lee Kwang-soo, and said with a smile, "Kwang-soo hyung, this is something I made especially for you as a thank you!"

"My sister doesn't love me anymore, but my brother-in-law is still here, which is great!" Lee Kwang-soo instantly reverted to his scoundrel form when he saw the meal Qin Wen had prepared for him.

"Oppa, you..." Park Bo-young was about to scold him when Qin Wen stopped her with his hand waving behind her.

Qin Wen continued with a forced smile, "Hyung Kwang-soo, please try some!"

Lee Kwang-soo nodded, opened the lunchbox, and a mouthwatering aroma wafted out.

"It smells so good!" Lee Kwang-soo exclaimed involuntarily.

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