Yuri and Choi so-young go back to their respective homes!

Of course, on the way home, Yuri called Kwon Hyuk-joon and asked what Kwon Hyuk-joon was eating tonight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After asking for help, Yuri buys ingredients at the nearest vegetable market to take home!

As for cooking?

This is naturally handed over to Kwon Hyuk-jun, she has bought vegetables, and she definitely shouldn't do it!

Kwon Hyuk-joon's cooking level is not bad, which is a very strange state of the Kwon family.

Kwon Hyuk-joon can cook as a man, but Yuri can't cook as a woman.

You must know that all the work in South Korea is done by women, and Yuri and Kwon Hyukjun have simply made a mistake in life.

Before six o'clock, Yuri returned home with a handful of ingredients.

Yuri had just entered the house for less than a few seconds when she saw Kwon Hyuk-joon walking to the entrance.

"Our Yori is finally home!" Kwon Hyuk-joon said with a smile, in terms of appearance, Kwon Hyuk-joon can barely be regarded as a beautiful man, and he is also somewhat similar to Yuri's appearance.

"Why don't you mention it for me. Yuri said angrily that this was her usual attitude towards Kwon Hyuk-joon.

The fact is also to blame Kwon Hyuk-jun, because he is two or three years older than Yuri, and he has been letting it since he was a child, and as a result, Yuri has been arrogant and domineering to him all year round.

Of course, this is not to say that the relationship between the two is not close, just that this is how the brother and sister between Yuri and Kwon Hyukjun get along!

"Then I'll go cook first, I'm hungry. Still smiling, Kwon Hyuk-joon helped Yuri carry the ingredients over and walked towards the kitchen.

Once raw and twice cooked, this is the Nth round, so now Kwon Hyuk-joon knows every detail of Yuri's house well.

Yuri also changed her shoes and followed Kwon Hyeok-joon into the kitchen, although she is very weak in cooking, she can still help wash the vegetables.

"Oba, tell me, which friend did you come to Seoul this time for?" asked Yuri as she picked vegetables, but her tone made it impossible for Kwon Hyuk-joon to answer.

"I'm not here to find a friend this time. ”

"What?"

"This time it's about the farms, and I'm going to look at them in Seoul and then expand them and sell them directly to Seoul if they can't eat them. Kwon Hyuk-joon smiled and spoke, listening to the tone, it seems that he came to Seoul this time because of business.

His farm sells tens of thousands of chickens and ducks every year, at least tens of thousands of eggs!

The annual sales volume is hundreds of millions of won, but it is clear that Kwon Hyuk-joon is not satisfied with this!

"I don't know about your chickens, just don't have enough money to tell me. Yuri continued to wash the vegetables, she didn't have a big idea of Kwon Hyuk-joon's farm, she just remembered the last time she went home to see a lot of chickens......

"Brother is not short of money, besides, what is the matter with my sister's money. Kwon Hyuk-jun smiled, it seems that Yuri didn't understand him, he came to find a market, and his farm has earned tens of millions of won in the past two years, which is enough to expand the quantity.

"Didn't I use to pay for living expenses from Oba? When Oba was still working in Seoul. Yuri handed the cleaned dish to Kwon Hyeok-joon.

"Isn't it normal for my brother to give my sister's living expenses? By the way, Yoo-ri, don't you really have a boyfriend lately? Mom and Dad are very anxious!" Kwon Hyuk-jun took the vegetables and quickly cut them with a knife.

"Didn't you rush you? I'm still thirty years old and still unmarried, and I run to my sister's house all day long. "It's okay that Kwon Hyuk-jun doesn't say it, as soon as he talks about love, Yuri jumps up directly, it's clear that Kwon Hyuk-jun has never been in love, and she was counted down by her parents.

"Aren't you happy to have Oba come to your house, and I've cooked for you every day. Kwon Hyuk-joon continued to speak, and his words were reasonable.

"Of course I'm not happy, Oba, please get married quickly, I'll give you a super big red envelope. Yuri shook her head, although it was nice to have someone to cook and wash the dishes, but it was not as good as her solitary life.

"Don't talk about getting married! Yori, you are asked once or twice a month in Seoul at most, you don't know that you Oba and I, I am being told by my parents every day that I am getting married or something, my head is almost big, I finally came to Seoul once, can we stop talking?"

Kwon Hyuk-joon's face finally drooped.

Just imagine, a man who is not married at the age of 30 is going to be urged by his family!

"Got it. ”

Yuri doesn't know why, but at the moment she sympathizes with Kwon Hyuk-joon!

"That's right, you go sit down for a while, and Oba will take care of the rest. Kwon Hyuk-joon laughed again, and his face became comparable to that of an actor.

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Two days passed quietly, and the filming of my knot ended without Zhao Xian being satisfied.

Morning.

Zhao Xian drove towards her home address sent by Yuri text message, and the co-pilot still had the pink bag that Yuri had dropped that day.

On the way, Zhao Xian made a phone call to Yuri, because it was the security guard who put the bag downstairs at Yuri's house, so Zhao Xian needed to confirm the exact address of Yuri's house again, otherwise what if he misplaced the number of buildings.

"Toot ......"

"Hello, the user you are calling is not convenient to answer your call right now!"

Zhao Xian smiled bitterly and sent a text message to Yuri!

In less than ten seconds, Zhao Xian received a text message from Yuri, telling Zhao Xian in detail that he only needed to hand it to the security guard next to the elevator, saying that it was the residents on the few floors.

It took Zhao Xian more than half an hour to hear the car not far from the door of Yuri's house.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Xian saw the number of buildings in Yuri's house, put on a mask, and walked straight to the security guard at the door.

The security guard saw Zhao Xian who got off the Range Rover from afar, and thought he was a resident of the community.

"Hello!"

"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked the security guard at Zhao Xian.

"This is my friend's bag, she lives on the 16th floor No. 2, please help me keep it, can she come and pick it up when she comes home at night." Zhao Xian asked directly, and he didn't know if Yuri had negotiated this matter with the security guard.

"Of course, you can give me the bag. The security guard smiled and spoke.

"Thank you. Zhao Xian handed the bag directly to the security guard.

"Sir, what is the number on the 16th floor? I'll make a registration first, so as not to be mistakenly claimed by then." "The security guard opened the pen to make a registration, and he was more responsible in this regard.

"No. 2, No. 2 on the 16th floor!"

"Hello!" Zhao Xian had just finished speaking, and an abrupt voice came from behind him.

Zhao Xian turned his head and looked at the man who greeted him very suspiciously, because he didn't know him at all!

"You're Yoo-ri's friend, I'm her brother, my name is Kwon Hyuk Joon Smec!" the man smiled at Zhao Xian!