So Kim Ji-soo asked immediately.

"It's not that even this is inherited, how much inheritance do you have..."

Chen Gewei chuckled softly, then shook his head and said in denial.

"This is not genetics. You see, the hair is still black, it should be just an uneven pigment secretion, which is an accident."

"Really?"

Kim Ji-soo asked with some doubt.

"Um."

Chen Gewei nodded affirmatively.

"If the teenager's white inheritance is inherited, I will probably have it when I was in my teens. My dad is...I only start to turn white after my mom gets sick."

Kim Ji-soo sniffed, his face full of unhappiness.

Chen Gewei looked at Kim Ji-soo's appearance, thought for a while, then reached out, held Kim Ji-soo's little hand, and then said softly.

"It's okay, I'm very healthy, and my daily routine is regular, so I won't have any sudden problems like those Korean dramas."

"Um."

Kim Ji-soo agreed softly.

At this moment, Li Mingqiu walked out with a plate. After seeing the two holding hands, his steps were paused.

But Chen Gewei also quickly let go of the place and returned to his normal sitting position.

"Thanks."

Chen Gewei looked at Li Mingqiu who was walking over and subconsciously thanked him in his mother tongue. I don’t know if he mentioned his father just now or what happened.

But Li Mingqiu, who was holding the dishes, was stunned again, and then said in Korean in surprise.

"Your Chinese pronunciation is very standard."

Chen Gewei said with a smile.

"That's because I'm a Chinese."

Chef Li Mingqiu raised his eyebrows, then chuckled and said in Chinese.

"I'm also a Chinese."

Chen Gewei was stunned for a second, and then said peacefully to Li Mingqiu.

“This is really unexpected.”

"yes."

Li Mingqiu nodded in agreement.

While speaking, he turned his head and looked at the military vehicles outside the restaurant.

Although potted green plants block the view, they still cannot completely cover up their majestic figure.

Li Mingqiu looked at Chen Gewei again and said seriously.

"If you want to visit my restaurant next time, you can contact me in advance, I can prepare it for you in advance and offer discounts."

Li Mingqiu said, turned around and took a business card from the counter and handed it to Chen Gewei.

"Thanks."

Chen Gewei thanked him again in his mother tongue, and then Li Mingqiu nodded to greet each other. Then the latter left the table after setting up the dishes.

Kim Ji-soo looked at Li Mingqiu and walked away, then looked at Chen Gewei curiously and asked.

"What are you talking to him? Is he also a Chinese?"

"Um."

Chen Gewei nodded slightly to agree.

"He is also from China, and he said he would come and ask me to contact him next time."

"Um~"

Kim Ji-soo nodded understandingly and then said softly.

"Then we can come here often next time."

"Do you like the dishes here?"

Chen Gewei asked.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Kim Ji-soo nodded and agreed.

"Okay, then we'll come here often from now on."

...

Thirty-five minutes later, Chen Gewei and Kim Ji-soo returned to the penthouse apartment in Helington Square.

In the elevator, the buttons on the 38th floor have not been lit from beginning to end.

Kim Ji-soo and Chen Gewei's hands were still tightly held together, and the destination of the two was very obvious.

Once upon a time, Chen Gewei enjoyed the feeling of being alone, doing whatever he wanted without any ties or concerns.

But now, when he held Kim Ji-soo's hand, he only felt warmth, softness and sweetness, and he didn't want to let go.

If necessary, Chen Gewei felt that he needed to practice the technique of typing the keyboard with one-handed keyboard to control the mouse.

Walking into the apartment from the door close to the guest bedroom, Kim Jong-hoon and Yoon Sang-woo came to the restaurant to study.

But after seeing Chen Gewei and Kim Ji-soo walking in, the two turned their heads and looked over.

Yin Xiangyu was naturally very satisfied when he saw the hands of the two holding. They were the most important contributions to their own achievements.

Kim Jong-hoon looked at the two of them's hands together and frowned. Although he felt a little awkward, he gradually got used to it.

After watching the two of them walk in and still not let go, Kim Jong-hoon greeted him a little helplessly.

"Is the movie good?"

Kim Ji-soo turned his head and looked at Chen Gewei. The latter had no intention of speaking, so she took the initiative to speak.

"The character special effects we watched in "Detective Pikachu" were very good, but the plot was just average."

"Um."

Kim Jong-hoon nodded, then asked softly.

"Are you going to play games together again?"

"Um."

Kim Ji-soo agreed aloud, then waved to Kim Jong-hoon.

"Oba, come on, study."

At this time, Chen Gewei also looked at the two people who were studying and said symbolically.

“Go in.”

After saying that, the two continued to hold hands and enter the corridor.

Looking at the disappearing young couple, Kim Jong-hoon breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his gaze, and then turned to look at Yoon Sang-woo.

"Hi, I look quite happy."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Yin Xiangyu said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's pretty good."

Kim Jong-hoon nodded.

"But I have to adapt to it."

...

In the master bedroom area, Kim Ji-soo walked into the study first and then saw the brand new dark gray Italian sofa.

"Oh~ Is this your new sofa?"

Kim Ji-soo quickly walked to the sofa, sat down, put his palms horizontally on both sides to try the feel, and he also slammed it twice to experience the elasticity of the sofa.

"Um."

Chen Gewei agreed softly, then sat down beside Kim Ji-soo, and then said softly.

"I bought it from Ruicao, and I came here to pack this morning. It is an Italian brand called Montauk."

"oh?"

Kim Ji-soo showed an unexpected expression and then said in surprise.
To be continued...