"Little brother~. ”

Grabbing Seung Ho's fist raised again, Jun Hyun shook his head at Seung Ho.

Pretending to turn a blind eye, it is very likely that he will not only be fired for dereliction of duty, but it is not surprising that he will not be able to suffer a lawsuit.

"Hmm... I know.... ”

Turning his head and looking at Junxian in a daze, Seungho lowered his head and answered in a hoarse voice, and then directly let go of the young man in his hand, and walked in the direction of the motorcycle without turning his head.

The motorcycle started, and once again took a deep look at the young man who was slowly getting up from the ground, and Cheng Hao finally fixed his gaze on a glass on the fifth floor not far away.

Junhyun said that where is the room where the crazy woman of the head of 516 households lives.

"Is this the end of it? ,Isn't this exactly the ending I want?But it seems to have raised a girlfriend for three months.,Hehe~。 ”

laughing at himself, Cheng Hao directly screwed the accelerator to the end, and the motorcycle rushed directly to the avenue with him.

"Little brother, helmet, you are not wearing a helmet, be careful of the traffic police. ”

Looking at Seung Ho's quick back, Jun Hyun hurriedly ran back to the guard room, took out a black helmet and shouted at Seung Ho.

This helmet was taken off by Seung Ho when he entered the guard room and waited for Lee Jong-hoon.

"Hey~, can I inquire about that little brother?"

Rubbing Venus's straight eyes, after relieving for a while, Lee Jong-hoon, who had finally recovered a little, shook his head and asked politely to the security guard Junxian.

"No, I don't know that little brother well, if you want to know anything, I'm sorry sir, you might just go and ask the police. ”

Glancing coldly at the young man in front of him, Junxian finished speaking, and turned around and returned directly to the guard room.

Obviously, he didn't want to communicate with the other party, and this was treating Lee Jong-hoon as the one who wanted to inquire about the situation and then call the police to arrest Seung-ho.

"Cut~, don't say it. ”

Patting the dust off his body, Lee Jong-hoon picked up the bag on the ground and turned around and walked towards the apartment.

Although he was beaten at this time, his mood was not bad, and he found that under his intentional temptation, it seemed that he was lucky, and he discovered something at once.

"Li Zhien! Li Zhien, let me catch the tail now! Hehe!"

..............................。

"Sister, come over quickly, I'll let someone beat me. ”

As soon as the door was opened, Lee Jong-hoon's voice echoed in the empty house.

"Are you a three-year-old child? If you lose the fight, you can come back next time, and you still have the face to find your parents and give me something." ”

Zhieun, who witnessed the whole process, trotted to the entrance and snatched the bag from Lee Jong Suk's hand, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

Raising his chin disdainfully, after taunting his younger brother every day, he didn't stop, turned around and trotted in the direction of the restaurant.

"Hey~, sister, run slowly, I really can't stand you. ”

Seeing his sister running around, Lee Jong-hoon's expression suddenly became nervous, and he didn't take off his shoes, so he chased after him directly.

is like an old hen guarding her chicks, surrounding her sister, for fear of some accidents.

"Go away, you're in my way. ”

Kicking Lee Jong-hoon away from the dangling in front of her, Ji-eun put the bag on the dining table and began to rummage through it, but even if she turned the bag upside down and shook it, she didn't find what she wanted.

"Sister, are you looking for this?"

Just as Ji-eun pursed her mouth dissatisfied, Lee Jong-hoon, who had been silently and carefully observing every detail of his sister's actions, suddenly smiled and took out the pink post-it note from his pocket.

"Give it back to me. ”

Seeing that his things appeared in his younger brother's hands, Zhienxiu frowned, and raised his hand to snatch it back.

"No, sister, you already have so many on the refrigerator, and there are not a lot of this one, just give it to me! It just so happens that I'm quite bored, why don't you use this to fold a thousand paper cranes for you!"

Fold the post-it note in his hand, Lee Jong-hoon looked like he was really going to fold it into a thousand paper cranes, and looked at his sister with a smile.

"When I count to three, you consciously return it to me, don't force me to do it, 1... 2...。 ”

Just when Ji-eun raised his finger and was about to count to three, Lee Jong-hoon directly returned the post-it note to his sister: "Ok, give it back to you." ”

"Hmph~, you are not allowed to touch my things in the future, do you know?"

took the post-it note, came to the refrigerator, found a blank place for a person to paste, and Zhien clapped his little hands and walked to the dining table, while turning his head to warn his younger brother with an unkind gaze.

"Okay, but don't you want to throw up, sister?"

Looking at his sister who was already sitting cross-legged on the chair and picking up a spoon to eat, Lee Jong-hoon couldn't help but recall the scene of his hard work to make boiled fish in the afternoon, it was simply that there was no harm if there was no comparison.

You know, at that time, when he brought his debut masterpiece to the table, he wanted to let his own family taste it.

And his sister just glanced at it, her little face turned pale, and she went straight to the bathroom.

"Hello... Long-winded~, you can go eat your boiled fish, I didn't pour it out and put it in the refrigerator, it's mine alone. ”

Although the cheeks were already bulging cutely because of the food stuffed into them, Ji-eun still stretched out his arms to protect the food in front of him, chewing and eating with his small mouth, but his eyes never left his younger brother, staring at Lee Jong-hoon with a vigilant face.

"Mo, my sister doesn't play like this, I was beaten up just now because of this, it's very pitiful (ಥ_ಥ). ”

At the mention of boiled fish, Lee Jong-hoon's face turned green in an instant, and there was a burst of sour water in his stomach, and the taste was unforgettable.

"That's your business, it's not that you're hungry and ordering takeout by yourself. ”

Pulling all the food in his arms aside, Zhi'en simply adjusted the direction, not looking at his younger brother's pitiful appearance, leaving only Lee Jong-hoon with a petite back.

"Okay, I should have thought of it a long time ago, I blamed myself for being too naïve, and I always had a hint of fantasy about you. ”

At this time, Lee Jong-hoon said that he was very sad, and after saying it with self-pity, he finally took a sneak peek at his own sister who was eating Zhengxiang, and then turned around and walked towards the living room.

When passing by the refrigerator, Lee Jong Suk opened the refrigerator door, took out the wicked plate of boiled fish, and poured it out directly, he didn't want to have diarrhea.

Just as Zhi'en Mizi was eating his own food, Lee Jong-hoon, who had already returned to the living room, secretly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, edited everything he saw and heard today, as well as his own guesses, into a text message, and sent it to a number with the note: "Oh Mom".