At two o'clock in the morning on November 11, 2018, Seoul time, even the bustling city of Seoul gradually began to quiet down.

"Bye-bye, everyone's worked hard today. ”

Ji-eun, who opened the door and stepped out of the car, smiled and waved goodbye to several cars parked on the side of the road.

"Ernie too, go home early and rest!"

"I.U. Ernie will see you tomorrow. ”

"Hurry up and get in, wait for you to text back." ”

Just as his colleagues and Zhien said goodbye to each other, Zheng Hante lowered the window of the car and drove to Zhien who was standing outside the car with a tired face.

"Slightly~, I know, then I'll go home first, everyone will see you tomorrow. ”

Sitting with a grimace at Zheng Hante, Zhien raised his hand and pulled the brim of the hat on his head, and carried a small satchel on his back After saying goodbye, he lowered his little head and turned around and walked towards the community behind him.

"It's not okay for everyone to do this, you have to get up and adapt as soon as possible, and there are many more days like this in the future, after all, it is our IU 10th anniversary tour. ”

It wasn't until Zhien's figure completely disappeared into the community that after a while, it wasn't until he received a text message from Zhien on his mobile phone that Zheng Hante looked at several other listless makeup artists and stylists in the car through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but smile and remind.

"After Seoul, we are going to accompany IU Oni to fly to Hong Kong, and the seniors are assured that we will adjust it soon, this is a public-funded tour, hehe~. ”

"That's good!

"Seniors too, come on! hehe~. ”

Amid the laughter of several female employees, Zheng Hante shook his head and started the car and drove forward first.

And several nanny cars that followed Zheng Hante also started the car after Zheng Hante started the car, and they started the car one after another.

"Didi~Ka~. ”

With a slight sound as the electronic lock popped open, Zhien stepped into the hallway on tiptoe and turned on the light on the side.

"I'm so tired!My husband and baby daughter must have been asleep for a long time!I don't know how much I was forced to drink today, and did the stinky boy Lee Jong-hoon help him, hmm~, my husband is too pitiful (?? _??) Oh, Abba is so bad. ”

Taking off his shoes and putting on slippers, Zhi'en closed the door with his hand, and after putting his satchel on the sofa, he rubbed his sore shoulders and thought that his own man who didn't drink would be put away by his own father every time, so he couldn't help muttering distressedly and walked to his bedroom.

Gently pushing open the bedroom door that was not closed in front of him, this time Ji-eun did not turn on the light, but took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight, and lightly touched it in the direction of the big bed.

"Hey~, husband, I love you, and little Enbao's mother loves you too, po~po~." ”

Avoiding the direction of the bed, Zhien looked down at the big bed with the help of dim lighting, and at this time he was lying on his side and protecting his baby daughter in his arms, and the same daughter who was lying on his side, even if he was asleep, he didn't forget to grab his father's ear, and couldn't help but smile happily and leaned over and kissed each of his handsome and cute side faces.

"Huh... , Po ~ Husband ~ Husband ... ”

However, when she was in charge of the man, although she had the fragrance of shower gel, Zhien still smelled a strong smell of alcohol, which made her kiss her man again, and whispered a few times in her man's ear.

"Damn stinky boy, you didn't help my husband. ”

Looking at his own man, who only had a slight breathing sound but no response, Zhien took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, raised his feet and walked out of the bedroom.

As for why Zhi'en knew that her husband was drunk, it was because her man often had to get up at night to feed milk to the little one.

So it's actually easy to wake up at night, if you look at it from past experience, as long as she calls, her man will definitely wake up.

But just now she called several times, but her man didn't respond, which means something, it means that her man must have sacrificed again.

Thinking like this, Zhien walked out of the bedroom vigorously, and did not forget to gently close the bedroom door for one large and one small, and then walked towards the other bedroom diagonally opposite.

If Zhi'en was light-hearted throughout the whole process when he entered his bedroom, for fear of waking up his family, then Zhi'en, who opened the bedroom door on the opposite side at this time, did not deliberately reduce the movement and take care of the bedroom owner.

"Pray, Lee Jong-hoon!"

Turning on the light casually, Zhien raised his eyes and looked at his younger brother who was sleeping on the bed, his eyes were full of disgust, even the sleeping position was so ugly, it was not as good as his own man...

"Hmm~. ”

It seemed that it was because of the dazzling light that suddenly turned on, which made Lee Jong-hoon, who was originally lying on the bed asleep, raise his hand to cover it in a daze, then turned over and pulled the quilt to cover his head, and continued to sleep.

Walking to the side of the bed, Zhien first lowered her little head and sniffed carefully, although there was also a faint smell of alcohol, but compared with her own man, it was obviously not a level, which made her hold her chest with both hands, and he sneered.

"Hehe! I slept quite soundly, and my sister helped you cover the quilt. ”

After laughing for a while, Zhi'en who stopped smiling, showed a strange little expression full of love on his little face, and reached out to cover his younger brother with all the exposed body quilts, until Lee Jong-hoon was covered tightly.

Immediately after the evening of Zhi'en, he suddenly started to do joint exercises beside his brother's bedside, mainly to move the wrist joints.

"That's it. ”

Shook his little fist and waved it twice, Zhi'en, who felt about the same as himself, nodded his little head, and then jumped on the bed without warning, and rode on his younger brother at once, picking up his little fist through the quilt, which was an iron fist of love.

"Ah Xiba, that bastard sneaked up on me, hiss~, hmm~my eyes. ”

Lee Jong-hoon, who was sleeping well, was directly beaten by the sudden violent beating, although he was separated by the quilt, but he also felt good, just when he angrily lifted the quilt covering his head and wanted to see who attacked him, a white little fist couldn't stop the momentum and hit the eye socket directly.

“...... That's what you lifted the quilt yourself, and I covered it for you before, so it has nothing to do with me. ”

Hiding his little hand behind him, Zhien looked at his younger brother covering his eyes and wailing, dropped a sentence with a weak heart, and crawled out of bed and ran out of the bedroom.

"Ahh ”

Until Li Zhongxun, who covered his eyes at this time, finally saw the murderer who beat him, although the other party had turned away and slipped away, but he still recognized the true identity of this petite back at a glance, which made him angrily grab the pillow on the side and smash it directly.

"Oops~" Zhien, who was fleeing out, was unsuspectingly smashed by the flying pillow and almost fell.

"Ahsi! Lee Jong-hoon, you damn guy, your brother-in-law is reluctant to beat me, you dare to beat me, ahhh

Raising his little hand and touching the back of his head that was smashed, after stabilizing his body, Ji-eun turned around and gritted his teeth ""bang" to close the bedroom door, rolled up his sleeves and threw himself at Lee Jong-hoon.

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(Today is Xiao Chengen's birthday, if there are uncles and aunts who like "Xiao Chengen", please move your little fingers, like the character card and send love, and the second one will be presented today.) ）