There was a brief silence on the phone.

After a while, Song Zhixiao's slightly awkward voice reached Jiang Zhihao's ears again.

"So, how are the work going? If it's not very reliable, I can introduce you a little bit to a few good jobs. ”

Although the other party's voice was not gentle, the tone even carried a hint of command.

But Jiang Zhihao, who was familiar with Song Ji-hyo, still heard the concern in the other party's tone.

Jiang Zhihao was silent for a moment before deliberately answering Song Zhixiao in a mocking tone.

"What, Cheng Lin, are you worried about me?"

After the voice reached Song Jihyo's ears, it successfully made Song Jihyo frown.

She clenched her pink fists, angrily scolded a dirty word at the phone, and hung up the phone directly.

She is really sick, she shouldn't have made this call, whether Jiang Zhihao is dead or alive has long had nothing to do with her, why should she risk being photographed by the media to help this bastard?

It's crazy.

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Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly, put the phone out and put it in his pocket, took out a box of cigarettes, took out one, and lit it.

Then he found a hidden corner, leaned his back against the wall, and looked up at the sky.

He really understands people's hearts.

It is precisely because he has been in prison for thirteen years and has seen too many gangsters and crooks who make a living by deceiving people, that he can be said to be experienced in reading people's hearts.

Song Ji-hyo may not know what kind of psychology he called Jiang Zhihao for, but Jiang Zhihao himself understands.

If he guessed correctly, it had been so long, and after figuring out the contradictions, he could feel that this girl still had a little emotion for him.

Of course, it could also be the last shred of pity for an old flame.

If it is the latter, then he will be hated by Song Jihyo at most.

And if it's the former ... Then he hopes that Song Jihyo will completely forget about himself.

He is just a 30-year-old uncle who has been in prison, and Song Jihyo is a big star.

The difference in social status between the two sides is really terrifying.

It was so terrifying that he didn't even have the qualifications to reach it.

Therefore, there are some unrealistic things that should be settled as soon as possible.

In this case, it is good for each other.

After taking a deep puff of his cigarette, Jiang Zhihao exhaled a thick puff of smoke.

Smoking was learned after he was in prison.

It's hard currency in there.

However, I have to say that this thing does have some effect on relaxing the mood.

Soon, a cigarette burned out, Jiang Zhihao put away his somewhat sluggish mind, wrapped the burned cigarette, threw it into the trash can next to the street, and set foot on the way home.

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It's just that Jiang Zhihao just pushed open the door, but found that Park Chulong was standing in front of him with his hands on his chest, and his little face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Where's Oppa?"

Jiang Zhihao was stunned for a moment, glanced at the brightly lit room and then looked at the plastic bag in the girl's hand, and touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Chu Long, why didn't you tell me when you came here?"

"What I tell OPPA, will OPPA agree to me coming?"

The girl rolled her eyes angrily, she had been chatting with Jiang Zhihao for the past few days, but every time she said that she wanted to come over to play, she was stopped by Jiang Zhihao.

It's not good to say anything about being photographed.

Please, this is her home! Is there anything wrong with Park Chulong going back to her home?

The reporter is also so powerful that she won't even let her go back to her home?

However, Park Chulong couldn't resist Jiang Zhihao, and he always listened to his own oppa.

But this holiday, she plans to buy some barbecue to celebrate with Jiang Zhihao at home, after all, the results of this return are very good, she is very happy, and wants to celebrate with her family.

Who knows, she actually pounced.

Jiang Zhihao smiled embarrassedly, wanting to skip the girl to help the girl carry the ingredients, and take it to the kitchen to deal with it briefly.

It's just that he just passed by Park Chulong, but Park Chulong grabbed his shirt.

The girl's beautiful big eyes glanced at Jiang Zhihao, stepped forward and shrugged Xiao Qiong's nose, then frowned and fumbled in Jiang Zhihao's pants pocket.

Soon, Jiang Zhihao's cigarette and lighter were touched out by the girl.

Park Chulong patted Jiang Zhihao's sturdy arm angrily, and then frowned a little cutely.

"Oppa actually smokes! Didn't you say you couldn't smell smoke before!"

Jiang Zhihao looked away weakly and smiled awkwardly.

"Uh... Just one, OPPA has no addiction to smoking. ”

"That's not going to work either. ”

The girl hid the cigarette behind her back, shook her head, didn't give Jiang Zhihao room to speak, and ran into her bedroom with a smoke.

Jiang Zhihao could only watch his sister's pretty back gradually disappear from his sight, and helplessly picked up the shopping bag that Park Chulong had forgotten on the floor just now.

If the cigarette is gone, forget it, you can still buy it later.

Preparing the ingredients first is the most important thing.

Soon, Park Chulong, who had disposed of the cigarettes, walked out of his bedroom satisfied.

Usually, her bedroom will not be locked, because Jiang Zhihao has to go over to help the girl open the window for ventilation.

But the wardrobe where the clothes were stored was locked by the girl.

Wrap this box of cigarettes in a bag and put it in a locked cabinet, Jiang Zhihao can't find it.

However, in order to prevent Jiang Zhihao from continuing to smoke in the future, Park Chulong still decided to let Jiang Zhihao quit smoking honestly.

As an artist, especially an artist with good singing skills, she understands too well how much cigarettes pose a threat to human health.

The girl walked to the kitchen prettyly, and Jiang Zhihao had already begun to prepare for the cleaning of the meat.

After getting along during this time, Jiang Zhihao and Park Chulong have completely found the mode of getting along with each other in the past.

Park Chulong did not become unfamiliar with Jiang Zhihao because of the empty window of the past thirteen years.

The relationship between the brother and sister is as close as ever.

It's just that from time to time, Jiang Zhihao's inferiority complex and lack of confidence make Park Chulong very distressed.

In the past, Jiang Zhihao can be said to be a big boy who is full of self-confidence and is very sunny.

But becoming the way it is now is what Park Chulong does not want to see.

Even if it is said, Park Chulong doesn't know what kind of life Kang Ji-ho once spent in prison.

But for the sake of the future, Jiang Zhihao can't keep it in the same state as he is now.

"Oppa, you can't smoke anymore, you have to learn to quit smoking. ”

Jiang Zhihao turned his head to look at the girl standing beside him shaking her body rhythmically, and nodded.

"What, perfunctory to me, you have to promise me not to smoke in the future, or I'm going to take coercive measures. ”

"Coercive measures? What's that?"

Park Chulong pursed his lips and took out his mobile phone.

"I'm going to install a smoke alarm in my house!"

Nowadays, online shopping is extremely developed, and it is not difficult to install a smoke alarm in your own home.

Jiang Zhihao also smiled dumbly, wouldn't it be good for him to go out and smoke in this way?