Since it was one o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zhihao thought about it for a while after making a simple dinner for Park Chulong.

The brother and sister sat in the living room, eating ramen from the pot together.

Because the wine he drank was actually not too much, Park Chulong didn't feel how much pain his head was.

At first, it was indeed a bit outrageous, but after taking a shower, changing clothes, and drinking the sobering soup, the girl regained her usual feeling.

I have to say that the feeling of multiple oppa in the family is really much better than before, in the past, after she was drunk, she had a headache all day by herself, how could there be someone to serve her like now.

Park Chulong glanced at the side of his oppa's face, reached out and touched the other party's skin.

Then under Jiang Zhihao's bewildered gaze, he smiled with satisfaction.

"OPPA is very obedient, are all skin care products in use?"

"Eh, I don't need you to scold me, the times have changed, my sister dares to talk back to my brother directly. ”

Jiang Zhihao sighed, although he did owe his sister, but being taught by his sister still made him a little aggrieved.

Especially this girl is still what he watched grow up. When his parents went out to work before he was ten years old, he took the little girl to eat and sleep every day.

"What do you mean by talking back, don't I care about you. ”

Dissatisfied, Park Chulong punctured the soft-boiled egg in the ramen pot with his chopsticks, and the orange-red egg liquid quickly soaked the ramen outside.

The girl excitedly picked up a large chopstick, opened her mouth and took a large bite in satisfaction.

Jiang Zhihao, who looked happy, also smiled.

You must know that this girl is not afraid of eating soft-boiled eggs now, so he will put a few more.

"By the way, Ernie, the makeup artist in charge of me, is about your age, do you want to come out and meet her. ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Zhihao almost didn't get stuck in a mouthful of noodles, and after coughing, he quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Moragu?"

This meal is well eaten. Why did Park Chulong suddenly pop out of this?

"Isn't OPPA all 33 years old, and now that my job is stable, of course I need to get in touch with women. ”

Pu Chulong held the chopsticks in his mouth and opened his mouth vaguely.

Judging from the dinner in the afternoon, Jiang Zhihao and Song Zhixiao must have no drama.

In this case, it is better to let her introduce some good and excellent women to her own oppa.

Not only does she know some artist friends, but she also knows a lot of staff members in the entertainment industry.

And the appearance is not low, and the personality is super good!

For example, the makeup artist Ernie she just talked about, while her appearance is not inferior to that of artists, she also likes fitness.

And the age is just two years younger than Jiang Zhihao, and he is Chinese New Year's Eve one today.

may feel that he is not convincing just by talking, Park Chulong took out his mobile phone and hurriedly flipped out the personal social account of the makeup artist Ernie, which still had some selfies of the other party.

"For you, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

Jiang Zhihao subconsciously glanced at Park Chulong's mobile phone and nodded.

It's beautiful indeed.

But...

He pointed to one of the drawings of two hands interlocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Do you want me to be a junior?"

"Mistress?"

Park Chulong was stunned, glanced at his phone, and then sighed, as if he was complaining about Jiang Zhihao.

"Ha, it's all because you didn't start earlier, everyone already has a boyfriend. ”

"Uh, can I be blamed for that?"

"Or else!"

"Uhhhh ”

Reason with Park Chulong, then he is a fool!

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After eating this supper, Jiang Zhihao didn't care about Park Chulong, who was watching a movie in the living room, and went back to the room directly.

This girl can stay up late, and she won't have a job tomorrow anyway.

But he can't, tomorrow after lunch, he still needs to go to the store to get ready for business.

Recently, there have been more and more customers coming to the store, and the focus of the café has gradually changed from secrecy to Jiang Zhihao's coffee show.

The coffee, which is mainly through his hands, is really fascinating.

Originally, some of the guests may have come just for the show, or for the privacy of the space.

But after drinking a few cups of Kang Ji-ho's coffee. This group of guests actually became his faithful. Belch.. Coffee aficionad?

Anyway, it has been several days in a row, and Jiang Zhihao is so busy that his back hurts every day.

It seems that it is also time to ask his bosses for advice, and quickly find two more clerks.

He doesn't expect the clerk to share his handicraft work, as long as he can take care of the customers, and the requirements are not too high.

Maybe it was because he slept too late last night, and when Jiang Zhihao woke up, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning.

After working during this time, Jiang Zhihao completely got rid of his good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

However, the fitness is still maintained, and he still goes out for a run and sweats every day after waking up.

Today is the same, although it is already a little hot outside at 9 o'clock in the morning.

When Jiang Zhihao returned home from today's workout, the house was still silent.

Glancing at the drink bottles and snack bags on the table, Jiang Zhihao sighed silently.

I don't know what time this girl saw on TV here last night.

It is estimated that it was almost early in the morning before going back to rest.

Is the life of an artist so irregular? Isn't Park Chulong afraid of acne?

Jiang Zhihao had a chuckle on his face, simply cleaned up the garbage, and then began to wash, clean up, and prepare lunch for himself.

And when the time came to half past eleven, Jiang Zhihao had already finished lunch and was ready to go out to take the subway.

His car is still parked in the underground parking lot of the café, and he has to take the subway today.

But when he went out, Jiang Zhihao didn't forget what he thought yesterday.

At this time, he didn't contact Lin Yun'er, but called Zheng Duoduo's kid.

Zheng Duoduo has not been to the store many times recently, and he only comes here a few times occasionally.

I usually don't see a figure, and Jiang Zhihao doesn't know what the other party is busy with.

The phone was soon connected, and Zheng Duoduo's somewhat lazy voice sounded in Jiang Zhihao's ears.

"Brother. . . What's wrong?"

"Diverse, I'm a little too busy to be in the store alone, why don't you find a few clerks?"

"Hmm... Is business so good?"

Jiang Zhihao lowered his voice with a black line.

"Ah, you care a little bit about your own store, can you be busy with Yun'er, and Yun'er still comes to the store from time to time to help. ”

"Hey, hey. ”

The man on the other end of the line was going to mess around with a giggle.

However, Jiang Zhihao, who has been in the same prison with Zheng Duoduo for a whole year, of course knows what this kid means.

"Don't be ambiguous, hurry up and arrange it, otherwise I won't be able to do it alone. ”

"Inside, brother, I know, I'll contact Yun'er in a while to see if I can find two trustworthy people to help you in the store. ”

"Well, hurry up. ”

Jiang Zhihao hung up the phone and looked helplessly at the blackened screen.

This is still not Zheng Duoduo's store. Why doesn't this man feel at ease?