Chapter 375 Who is the dog? !
With the help of Bae Joo-hyun, Kang Do-hwan learned that young people on the peninsula created the "22nd" couple's anniversary day.

This anniversary also has a literal meaning, and not every Peninsula couple will celebrate this day.

In the past, only students or young couples would spend time and effort on this day.

Bae Joo-hyun and Kang Do-hwan have never been in a relationship before, so they were definitely looking forward to this kind of anniversary.

That’s why I wanted to make it a shared memory for them.

Jiang Zhaohuan did not sit on the sofa and act like an old man who did nothing. He took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and help.

He smelled the slightly spicy aroma and asked curiously:
"How did you suddenly think of making this dish?"

"Don't you like Chinese food more than Korean food? So I learned a lot of Chinese food. There are not many ingredients in your refrigerator, otherwise I would not be able to cook only one dish."

Bae Joo-hyun's cooking skills have indeed improved a lot recently. In the process of learning Chinese cuisine, she also learned how to blanch meat.

At the same time, she also learned the skill of frying sugar color, and she has already made braised pork for her sisters.

The taste was so good that Se-ki ate three big bowls of rice.

Afterwards, Seulgi blamed her for cooking too deliciously, which really made her laugh and cry.

Jiang Zhaohuan shook his head when he heard this. He was not the kind of rich young master who would have several dishes every day for his meals.

He served himself a large bowl of rice and asked with interest:

"By the way, are there any other couples on the peninsula who celebrate their anniversary together besides the 22nd?"

After all, in Jiang Zhaohuan's opinion, the more important things are probably the anniversary of confirming the relationship and the annual Valentine's Day.

Bae Joo-hyun couldn't help but count on her fingers when she heard that, and the more she spoke, the more uneasy Do-hwan became.

"There aren't that many, actually. For example, dating anniversaries, dating anniversaries, birthdays of both parties, and 100-day anniversaries that are rounded to the nearest whole number."

At this point, Jiang Zhaohuan was actually relieved, but after hearing Bae Zhuxuan's next words, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"November 11 is Pepero Day, and December 11 is Christmas. These two holidays are generally celebrated by young people."

Pei Zhuxuan actually didn't remember it very clearly, so she took out her phone to search for relevant information, and said while reading:

"Besides that, there is also the confession day on September 9th, which is quite special here."

Jiang Zhaohuan no longer wanted to know why this day was called Confession Day.

He had just done a rough calculation in his mind and figured out that there were probably no less than ten anniversaries to celebrate every year.

I didn't know what gift to give for the anniversary in the first place, and now I have to give so many gifts every year. I have to think of every way to prepare surprises. It's such a headache.

Jiang Zhaohuan suddenly felt that the carrot and beef brisket in front of him were not fragrant anymore. He asked in confusion:

"Joo Hyun, do you really think it's not too much?"

"Huh? That's not even counting the 12 Valentine's Days."

"puff--"

The water that Jiang Zhaohuan had just drunk suddenly spat out, he kept coughing, and his face turned red.

Did he hear it right just now?

12 Valentine's Days? There are only 2 Valentine's Days!

Bae Joo-hyun didn't expect that Do-hwan would react so strongly to these words.

She patted his back and said half-jokingly:

"Ah~ If you don't want to give me a gift, just say so. Is there any need to react so strongly?"

"Ahem... No, I'm just surprised... Ahem!"

Jiang Zhaohuan was choked by the water and started coughing. It took him a long time to recover.

He put his hand on his neck, cleared his throat and said:
"I'm just surprised that there are 12 Valentine's Days. Do you really celebrate them like this?"

"I've never been in a relationship, how would I know?"

Pei Zhuxuan recalled what the purple friend had told her, and continued,

"Isn't April 4th called Black Valentine's Day? Generally, this holiday is celebrated by singles, but there are also couples who celebrate it and eat noodles with soybean paste."

Jiang Zhaohuan's mouth twitched. He had no idea what Black Valentine's Day was. It didn't sound good.

He poured a spoonful of carrot and beef brisket soup on the rice and asked:
"Why do you eat noodles with soybean paste?" "Because noodles with soybean paste are black!"

"..."

Jiang Zhaohuan wanted to refute, but felt that there was nothing to say.

The noodles with soybean paste on the peninsula are really dark.

He took out his cell phone and searched for information related to Peninsula Valentine's Day. The more he looked, the more outrageous it seemed to him.

There is even a Red Wine Valentine's Day, when many people will have a romantic candlelight dinner.

Jiang Zhaohuan couldn't understand these people who celebrated Valentine's Day. They always gave him the feeling that they were completing a mission.

He scooped up a spoonful of rice soaked in soup, put it into his mouth, and couldn't help but have a second spoonful.

Bae Joo-hyun's cooking skills are getting better and better, and I will praise her from now on.

Jiang Zhaohuan thought that his girlfriend was also busy with her return during this period.

His eyes were full of gratitude, and he rarely acted like a spoiled child:
"Thank you for making me delicious food."

What Bae Joo-hyun can't stand the most is Kang Do-hwan's coquettish behavior.

She is obviously afraid of large dogs, but she really likes this kind of human-sized large dog.

Bae Joo-hyun walked directly behind Do-hwan. It must be said that the height difference between them made it most convenient to do things only when Do-hwan sat down or lay down.

Just like now, she easily hugged him from behind, with her chin resting on his shoulder.

Jiang Zhaohuan, who was eating seriously, blushed a little at the sudden intimacy.

Even though more intimate things have happened before, he still feels excited by any physical contact.

Jiang Zhaohuan swallowed the beef brisket in his mouth, blinked and asked in a low voice:
"…Why did you suddenly want to hug me?"

"Because you look like a big dog, I want to stroke you."

Jiang Zhaohuan showed a puzzled expression, as fans seemed to seldom call him a large dog anymore.

Some time ago, he noticed that many fans associated him with lions and asked him to wear a hat with lion ears.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head to look at Zhu Xuan, smiled and raised his eyebrows and said:
"you sure?"

"Ok?"

Bae Joo-hyun hesitated for a moment and didn't understand what the other party meant.

The next second, Jiang Zhaohuan, who was sitting in his seat, leaned towards her, and under her surprised gaze, he opened his mouth and gently bit her collarbone.

He looked at his girlfriend with some pride and said calmly:

"Large dogs can bite."

Bae Joo-hyun didn't expect this guy to do this, and the warmth on his cheeks made her angry and embarrassed.

She simply grabbed Zhaohuan's right arm as he was about to reach out to grab the chopsticks, rolled up his sleeve and took a big bite on it.

"what!"

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't expect that his girlfriend would actually be so cruel, no... so cruel.

Although it didn't hurt much, he still pretended to pull his hand back and said aggrievedly:
"Hiss—there are teeth marks all over. Who is the dog?"

Bae Joo-hyun put her hands on her waist and stared at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

She stuck out her tongue playfully, and when she turned and left, she did not forget to make some harsh remarks, saying that she was not a dog.

"Rabbits can bite people too. Go eat your dog food!"

Dog food…

Jiang Zhaohuan looked at the delicious food in front of him with a wry smile and sighed helplessly.

He really has never suffered any hardship and always seeks to provoke trouble.

I lose every time I provoke someone. When will I have the chance to turn the tables and become the master?
Oh, it’s too difficult.

(End of this chapter)