Chapter 163: This Kind of Thing
In this case, what else can Han Mingjin do? He wanted to sneak away when he dragged someone with his hand, but he was stopped by the sharp-eyed Ms. Jin Yinrong: "Where are you going? Can you hide for a lifetime?" Han Mingjin was stunned, let go of Xu Xian, who was holding him, and reluctantly turned around and squinted his eyes: "Mom, what's wrong with you? I'm so tired that I almost die...... Almost what, you didn't say you cared about my safety, but slapped me in front of so many people, what am I sorry for?"
Jin Yinrong chuckled and looked at the women, stepped forward and grabbed his ear and dragged him over: "I don't need to make it clear, right? I don't know what you did here, and you need me to repeat it?" Baidu search://Lin Yun'er subconsciously screamed softly, looked back at Tiffany's eyes, lowered her head and stopped talking.
In this atmosphere, it is indeed a bit embarrassing. The point is that so many people are here. Kim Taeyeon stepped forward with a smile: "Auntie, don't talk about him yet." We just finished the show, and we're so hungry, can you give me something to eat?" The girls reacted and stepped forward one after another to coquettishly: "Yes, Auntie, let's make something to eat." "We're all hungry. "Let's teach him a lesson after eating." β
Such a bunch of beauties still haven't removed their makeup just after the performance. Even if Jin Yinrong is a woman, she can't help but be a little dazzling. Holding this and that in distress, glaring at Han Mingjin, Kim In-yong led Kim Taeyeon out to prepare for dinner. Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the two of them still looked strange. One is Lim Yoona and the other is Park Ji-yeon.
"Ernie!" Park Ji-yeon's face flushed. Raised her head and frowned at Lin Yun'er: "What did you say to your aunt?" Lin Yun'er pretended to fiddle with her fingers calmly: "Say whatever you want...... What is there between you that you don't know?" Park Ji-yeon paused. Bowing his head in silence. He knew what he knew, but he didn't have to find out, right?
Tiffany sat on the side and rubbed his cheek that had just been beaten: "Does it hurt?" Han Mingjin shook his head: "My face doesn't hurt, my head hurts." Glancing at Lin Yun'er, who was doing nothing, Han Mingjin opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he had no choice but to shut up. It is estimated that he was forced by his mother to be anxious.
's mother was dissatisfied with Lin Yun'er always treating her like this, and she was worried about saying a few words. But Lin Yuner will not blame herself all after all, and she also has her own grievances. So tell her mother everything about herself, and let her judge her son for herself. Nothing else, it doesn't matter what Kim Taeyeon, Jessica, Yuri, Tiffany, Sunny and Song Qian are in a relationship with.
But the key is Park Ji-yeon. It's still early to adulthood. He was only eighteen years old and less than nineteen years old. Just ate people like that. It's still eaten strongly. Even if it was reconciled later, it made Jin Yinrong angry for a while. Don't look at her from the family, but this is what she hates the most. It doesn't matter what you're entangled with, but Park Ji-yeon is a little girl. What kind of bullshit are you? keep saying that you are good with the girl, and in the end, you are still strong with such a little girl and almost exposed. Is this still a man?
Of course, Jin Yinrong doesn't know much about the specific situation, so she thinks so. Han Mingjin also understood her thoughts, but he felt that he really couldn't explain it. In the final analysis, the matter has been done, and the explanation is more like a cover-up, right? Han Mingjin has never been such a person. It's just that he is silent and doesn't say Lin Yun'er, which doesn't mean that others don't say it.
Jessica stepped forward with a cold face and raised Lin Yun'er's chin arrogantly: "You have reasoned with you? Do you dare to sue first? What nonsense do you say? This kind of thing can be known to your parents? Then I will go back to South Korea and go to your parents, tell you everything you did to him, and see what your father, your mother and your sister think!"
ffany couldn't help but laugh. Lin Yun'er looked at Jessica with her mouth wide open, frowned and pushed her hand away: "What?Ernie, do you blame me if you know what I said?" Yuri chuckled: "At least you told Auntie about Ji-yeon, right?" Sunny stepped forward and hugged Lin Yun'er and glared at Yuri: "What kind of mentality do you have?You don't blame this bastard for Ji-yeon's matter, but blame Yun'er for not hiding it for him?Do you think he did the right thing?"
Jessica hugged her shoulders and snorted: "At least you shouldn't let your parents know that you should solve your own affairs." Sunny had a strange expression and looked at Krystal, who was hugging Song Qian and watching the excitement: "Solve your own affairs, right......?" When the time comes, you'll be able to do what you say. When he was targeted, Krystal subconsciously felt that nothing was good, and sure enough, it involved himself.
"What?Sunny Ernie!" "Ahhh Jessica looked at the smirking Sunny, and Ffany dragged Sunny in disgust, "What's the matter with you? Isn't it from our side?"
"Alright!" Han Mingjin waved his hand irritably. Rubbing his head and standing up: "Just say it, sooner or later." Turning his head to look at Lin Yun'er, Han Mingjin pursed the corners of his mouth: "But next time whoever wants to tell my parents something, it's better to follow my example." Find some excuse to threaten my parents and don't let me be human inside and out. "Let's go out first. Ignore the women of the congregation. The women looked at each other and did not speak for a moment. Half-ringing, Hyo-yeon chuckled. Not for a while. All the women couldn't help but laugh.
After inquiring about the location, Han Mingjin came to the kitchen. The courtyard is like filming a costume drama. Once inside, I heard bursts of laughter. Kim In-yong is stir-frying, and Kim Tae-yeon is working on the side. Han Mingjin was stunned for a moment, and frowned and stepped forward: "Why are you still doing it yourself? With so many people, can you be busy?"
Kim In-yong and Kim Tae-yeon turn around, and Kim Taeyeon naughtily loses a piece of green onion skin. Han Mingjin slapped it away, only to find that there were other people in the kitchen who were stir-frying and preparing something. Kim Yin Rong smiled and poured the dishes in the pot into the plate, grabbed a chopstick and fed it to Kim Tae-yeon's little mouth affectionately, and then liked to cuddle and kiss it: "Uli is soft, I have to make something delicious by myself." β
Kim Tae-yeon chewed the vegetables, proudly holding Kim Yin-yong and looking up: "Auntie only makes it for me, hum." Han Mingjin twitched the corners of his mouth: "You two should be related by blood." Pumping can pump a piece. Kim Taeyeon raised her hand and gestured. After all, in front of the elders, I didn't let go too much. However, Jin Yinrong had no scruples, and raised her leg with a kick: "Stinky boy, dare to say that your mother has convulsions?!"
Grabbed Han Mingjin and nodded a few times on his forehead: "You bastard! I haven't said you yet, how old is Zhiyan's little girl, you actually ...... I can actually do it. Kim Taeyeon pretended to turn her head casually and walked out with two dishes: "Auntie, I'll ask them to clean up." Jin Yinrong agreed with a smile, looked at Kim Taeyeon's back and sighed: "What a sensible girl." Pretty, cute, and smart. What a ......."
Han Mingjin pursed his lips and took the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and was slapped away by Jin Yinrong, who turned around: "This is for Taeyeon! Don't move!" I'll go. Han Mingjin watched in a daze as Jin Yinrong moved the plate aside, pulled the corners of his mouth and shook his head: "It's a little too much, isn't it? What the hell is going on with Ji-yeon?!"
Han Mingjin touched his nose: "It was an accident." "It's bullshit!" Jin Yinrong pulled Han Mingjin's collar and shook it from side to side: "Did you drink that day?" Han Mingjin sneered: "No." Jin Yinrong tugged at both sides of his big face: "Is that the girl didn't resist?" Han Mingjin was vague: "Resisted, it's quite fierce." β
Shooting his back, there is no ambiguity at all. The Han family chefs who were stir-fried were stunned. Han Mingjin pointed to a cook while bearing it: "Don't just look at the excitement, you put too much salt!" The chef was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked back at the pot. Sure enough, half a spoonful of salt was put in. Bowing his head with a sneer and not daring to speak again, Han Mingjin reluctantly turned around and hugged Jin Yinrong: "I didn't mean to, besides, she is eighteen, not thirteen." The law doesn't say it's not allowed. I'm not much older than her. β
"Bullshit!" tugging at his ear, Jin Yinrong gritted her teeth hatefully: "You will do evil." How many girls are left in the house? You've eaten them all, haven't you......?" Forehead. Looking at Han Mingjin's embarrassed look, Jin Yinrong took a breath. After a while, he smiled helplessly. Everybody came from a young age, everybody is.
Especially now that it is such an open era, my son is tall and big, but he is not young anymore. I always feel that it is emotionally entangled, but my impression has always been that when I was six or seven years old, even if I was already a head taller than myself. Only now do I really realize that this stinky boy is almost the father of two children.
Seeing Jin Yinrong's distraction, Han Mingjin scratched his head and hugged her with a smile: "Mom, why bother." You didn't instigate me to ask for it all. Are you just waiting to see around you, you are so old, you can't be so naΓ―ve and innocent, are you?" was silent for a while, and Han Mingjin raised his head: "Besides, you just had Doudou not long ago, do you need to tell me how she was born?"
Ping pong, the corners of many chefs' mouths twitched. Holding the firewood stick, this pair of mother and son is really violent. Also blame the legendary next generation of the head of the family for bad luck? The courtyard is a courtyard house. But now it's all modern, and the kitchen can use a primitive wood-fired cauldron. It's also just for the original taste of stir-frying and cooking rice, but he can find firewood here to beat him. This is really unlucky.
Jin Yinrong's chest rose and fell, and she took the firewood and pumped it at Han Mingjin's buttocks, who were lying on the ground with his head in his arms. However, this bastard boy has rough skin and thick meat, and he can turn around when he is occasionally beaten, and he smirks a few times. Jin Yinrong only understood why those girls were so angry with him that she cried, and she was a little helpless with him now. It's just that......
Han Mingjin's face suddenly changed, he stood up with a smile and looked at Han Weimin who walked in, waiting for an opportunity to slip away. Let his mother know that it's nothing, but if his father Han Weimin knows that he doesn't talk nonsense, he even takes down a minor girl, and it's still in a half-strong state. I guess it's enough to be saved.
Jin Yinrong smiled evilly, grabbed Han Weimin, who had a puzzled expression, and whispered a few words in his ear. He threw out the stick and threw it at Han Mingjin, who was slipping away: "This is the good thing your son did! After listening to what Jin Yinrong said, Han Weimin looked at the back of Han Mingjin, who had slipped out of the kitchen, with a shocked expression, and his face slowly became ugly.
"Han Mingjin!!, get back to me!"
"Come back...... Come back...... Come back...... Come back ......."
In Han Mingjin's ears, this kind of cry feels like it has an echo. Is this a good thing? If you know it, you have to let the whole world know about it? Is this really ...... Going around and around, Han Mingjin didn't know where to go. In the end, I don't know how I ran into Xu Xian. After telling each other, I realized that I was running around, and she came out to find herself, and unknowingly, I was lost. (To be continued.) )