"That,Jihyo.。。 ”

THE CLOSED DOOR WAS PUSHED OPEN FROM THE OUTSIDE, AND KIM JONG KOOK AND HAHA WALKED IN FROM THE OUTSIDE.

Song Jihyo in the private room returned to the state they were most familiar with, but the flush in the other party's eyes that still did not dissipate still betrayed her mood.

"Ah, oppa, it's okay. ”

Song Zhixiao raised a smile and waved his hand indifferently, signaling the two not to care about the conflict between them and Jiang Zhihao before.

"That kid won't be angry and won't tell me about it, that guy owes me a lot in the first place. ”

"We're not worried about that. ”

HAHA'S EXPRESSION WAS A LITTLE WORRIED, AND HE SAT DIRECTLY OPPOSITE SONG ZHIXIAO, WHICH WAS WHERE JIANG ZHIHAO WAS SITTING JUST NOW.

Similarly, Kim Jong Kook also sat down and looked at Song Ji Hyo with a solemn expression.

"What happened between you, I said you were depressed for a long time because of him, and now it's a misunderstanding?"

"yes, Jihyo, the question is what are you going to do after that?"

Song Zhixiao narrowed her eyes, and the hand under the table clenched the last thing Jiang Zhihao gave her just now, and the smile on her face was still there.

"It's all gone, I've come out. ”

"Really?"

"If you want to try to fall in love, I can introduce you. ”

HAHA TILTED HIS HEAD AND PATTED JONG KOOK BESIDE HIM.

"What, Brother Gary is still there!"

"Yes, and Gary, if you try to have a sneaky relationship with him, we're not going to go out and talk nonsense. ”

Song Jihyo just smiled burdenfully and shook his head.

"Garyoppa is just working, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Tsk, that's a shame. ”

"Mo, what a pity!"

She hid her smile and reached out to wipe away the tears that had been pouring out from her laughter.

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Walking out of this barbecue restaurant, Jiang Zhihao bared his teeth and touched the left side of his face, which was still a little swollen.

HAHA'S PUNCH WAS NOT SMALL, AND HE COULD SMELL THE BLOOD IN HIS MOUTH DIRECTLY WHEN HE FELL TO THE GROUND.

I just kept putting up with it and didn't want to show it there.

And then, Jiang Zhihao reached out and touched the top of his head.

There, Kim Jong Kook also took a handful of his hair.

It's not strong, but it's there.

He gently rubbed the most painful spot and gasped.

It hurts, but fortunately it doesn't hurt.

Otherwise, it will be a problem to go to work tomorrow.

But the biggest problem is this left cheek.

When he was in it before, Jiang Zhihao clearly knew that a swollen injury like his face would be more obvious the next day.

Before he was in prison, he used eggs to reduce swelling, and it seems that he has to boil two eggs to try to reduce his swelling when he goes back today.

It's not good to go to see a guest tomorrow with a swollen face.

While thinking about tomorrow's work, Jiang Zhihao walked to his car and opened the door.

The moment he closed the car door, all the distractions of the outside world were far from his vision.

All that was left for him was a palpitating silence.

Jiang Zhihao leaned back on the driver's seat and looked at the bright moon in the sky with a little distraction.

When I came out, it was still daytime, I had a meal, and after being punched, I came to night inexplicably.

Song Jihyo pulled him out to eat tonight, he really didn't expect such an ending.

Maybe he can't pay off what he owes the other party in his life, but after tonight, the guilt in his heart has disappeared a lot.

As for Bae Sun-hee's side.

Just as Song Jihyo was worried, he wouldn't take the initiative to contact the other party or anything.

He knew what he was, especially after knowing the identity of the other party's reporter.

So the people came to warn him. He's an honor.

After waiting for the swelling pain in his left cheek to gradually dissipate, Jiang Zhihao took out a tissue from the drawer of the car, opened his mouth in the rearview mirror, and examined the wound in his mouth.

It was indeed he who accidentally bit off a piece of meat.

Jiang Zhihao endured the pain, wiped the wound in his mouth with a tissue, and then spit out a mouthful of blood saliva.

After gasping and feeling the pain in his mouth, Jiang Zhihao rubbed his face.

It's okay now.,It's estimated that the face will still be swollen tomorrow.。。

After putting the rearview mirror back in place, Jiang Zhihao slowly started the car and quickly left the store.

It is estimated that after this, he should never see Song Jihyo again.

One of the few friends was missing, Jiang Zhihao sighed lightly and focused on the road in front of him.

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When Jiang Zhihao returned home, washed the embarrassment on his body, and gently rubbed his face with a peeled egg, the mobile phone on the side vibrated a little.

I received a new message, and the message was sent by Song Ji-hyo, whom we had just met.

[Qian Chenglin: Is the face okay?]

Jiang Zhihao unlocked the phone with one hand, and simply typed a few words and sent it out.

[It's fine. 】

After a long time, the phone did not ring again.

When Jiang Zhihao peeled off the hard-boiled egg, took out the yolk that was still intact inside, and bit it in small bites, the mobile phone also vibrated again.

buzzing

[Qianchenglin: That's good]

From the interval between the text messages, Jiang Zhihao could clearly guess that the woman on the other side of the phone probably hesitated for a long time before sending this message.

[Hmm.] 】

This time, until Jiang Zhihao lay down, the phone did not vibrate again.

Jiang Zhihao touched his face, then turned off the light, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, just like Jiang Zhihao's hunch. The swelling on the left side of his face did not dissipate, but the wound on his mouth worsened.

It was so severe that he would furrow his brows at the slightest touch.

He sat up, poked himself lightly on the left side of his face, and let out a cry of pain.

Good guy, I haven't been in a fight for about three or four years. This time he was really embarrassed, and if the guys inside knew, they would probably laugh him to death.

And when Jiang Zhihao stood in front of the mirror and looked at his swollen left face, he himself laughed speechlessly.

Although the man in the mirror is still as handsome as ever, the abrupt swelling of the left cheek still spoils a lot of the beauty of the whole face.

It's like a squirrel stuffed with nuts in its mouth, funny with a hint of cuteness.

But the problem is,In this case,,He'll definitely be found at a glance.,His face was hit.。。

This kind of humiliating thing Jiang Zhihao doesn't want to be known by others.

There was no way, after brushing his teeth in pain, Jiang Zhihao found a mask and hung it on his ear.

Fortunately, his face is small, and he is wrapped by this big mask, but he can't see the suspicious swelling on his face.

Jiang Zhihao stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and carefully observed himself before nodding suspiciously.

In the past few days, I will wear a mask to work first, the trouble is a little troublesome, and it is better than being seen and beaten!