Yeon Jung-hoon received a call from director Kim Jin-wan near noon, informing him that he could report to the crew in the afternoon. Hearing such good news, Yeon Jung-hoon, who should have been jubilant, was surprisingly silent, and hung up the phone without even saying thank you.

As a result, is it because my wife has already paid something last night?

Yeon Jung-hoon suppressed the irritability in his heart and returned home, but his wife did not appear in front of him with a smile as usual and gently changed his shoes for him. The house was empty, there was no smell of food in the kitchen, the dining table was deserted, and there was no soup cooked by his wife.

Yeon Jung-hoon smashed himself on the sand irritably, turned on the TV with his hand, and aimlessly adjusted a few stations, and was suddenly stunned.

He saw his wife's familiar face. There was a smile on that beautiful face that I hadn't seen in a long time.

"Loen Company?An Zhengxun?" With Yeon Jung-hoon's level, he naturally didn't know who Ahn Zhengxun was, and he was a little annoyed in his heart. What kind of reputation is running out to make a comeback without consulting yourself, and choosing a new company? So I grabbed the phone and dialed my wife.

Han Jiaren is eating at Ahn Jung-hoon's hilltop villa. The servants sent the banquet like a stream, bowing respectfully, and even kneeling and retreating, which made her a little confused.

Compared with ordinary people, she is considered to have thin assets, and she has not participated in the so-called wealthy faction. But she was so proud that she hadn't even heard of it. At the foot of the mountain, there were soldiers standing directly, declaring that this was a military zone...... Military, your sister, is there a private villa above, okay! Others use security guards to watch the community, but you use regular soldiers to watch the mountains?

The restaurant is bigger than other people's whole house, so can people know that they can live happily? This wall is hung with either Van Gogh or Picasso, do people dare to walk next to the wall? What is that outside, you have such a big swimming pool at the top of the mountain, how does the water come up? And that garden, a garden requires four gardeners, do people still dare to go in and look at the flowers? And what is the parking in the back? Someone else parked and you parked the plane? You still say that this is just one of the properties? If you come over to me, I promise not to kill you......

And this table full of Chinese food for three people? What should I do if I can't finish eating? Han Jiaren held chopsticks, and she didn't know where to start.

The phone rang, Han Jiaren looked down, and her expression suddenly became a little complicated. Ahn Jung-hoon and Kim Tae-hee were originally whispering something, but they also stopped when they saw this and looked at her in unison.

"Where are you?" Yeon Jung-hoon's voice came.

Han Jiaren bit her lip and said, "Eat at the company's president's house." ”

Yeon Jung-hoon's voice raised an octave: "What are you doing? Why did you suddenly join a company that you don't know what to call it? What kind of president have you known for a long time?

Han Jiaren was a little flustered by his yelling, raised his eyes and saw An Zhengxun's calm expression, his heart calmed down for no reason, and retorted: "Since you asked me to accompany others, what does it matter who I have dinner with?"

"Hey, I'm ......" Yeon Jung-hoon wanted to say something, but he finally didn't say it, his voice softened, and he asked hesitantly, "You...... Jin-and-Lee Jae-hyun ......"

Han Jiaren said indifferently: "Aren't you part of the crew, why are you still asking so much?"

Yan Zhengxun almost popped his mobile phone, took a few deep breaths, and then said in a low voice: "It's my fault for this, you go home first, and we'll talk about it, okay?"

"Go home?" Han Jiaren laughed self-deprecatingly, and her tears couldn't stop flowing: "That's not my home anymore." ”

"How come?" Yeon Jung-hoon hurriedly said, "We can start again......"

"Yeon Jeong-hoon!" Han Jiaren snorted coldly and said sharply: "Start over?"

"I ......" Yeon Jung-hoon was dumbfounded and speechless.

Han Jiaren took a deep breath and said lightly: "There is no turning back, Yan Zhengxun." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon and Kim Tae-hee on the side were a little sad to hear it, and they all sighed lightly when they looked at each other. Han Jiaren sometimes looks confused, but in this matter, she really sees it more clearly than anyone else. At least even Ahn Jung-hoon himself didn't think about what would happen after Han Jiaren if he let Han Jiaren go back.

Indeed, once you take the first step, there is no turning back.

Seeing Han Jiaren's tearful appearance, An Zhengxun would not let her bear it alone after all, snatched the mobile phone with his hand, and said coldly: "Mr. Yan, let me introduce myself, my surname is An, and I am the president of Han Jiaren's company." ”

Yeon Jung-hoon said angrily: "Who the hell are you!"

"Don't be impatient. Ahn Jeong-hoon said coldly: "If you don't understand the meaning of this surname, I will advise you to consult Lee Jae-hyun." Listen, it's already a shame for me to have the same name as you, and if you don't want to disappear forever, then don't appear in front of beautiful women in the future. I'm talking about it any way, understand?"

Quiet...... Last Name...... Yeon Jung-hoon recited silently several times, and suddenly woke up, and suddenly felt a chill spread all over his limbs from his heart. Could it be that his wife is not accompanied by Lee Jae-hyun, but this person named Ahn Jeong-hoon? Since he can snatch food from Lee Jae-hyun's mouth, he can also return to the crew...... If it was really that family, it wouldn't be surprising at all.

The phone has been hung up, and Yeon Jung-hoon is still holding it a little muddly. It seems that it is not difficult to erase the energy of the An family from South Korea. Looking at the empty home, Yeon Jung-hoon leaned weakly against the sand, revealing a wry smile.

That gentle wife...... has been lost permanently. was pushed to an unattainable place by his own hands.

Hanging up the phone, Han Jiaren covered her face and cried silently. Ahn Jung-hoon sighed softly, sat down beside her, and gently wiped away her tears.

Han Jiaren raised her head and looked at him with teary eyes: "What will you do with me?

Ahn Zhengxun shook his head: "I said in the morning, you choose by yourself, I won't force you." In the afternoon, I will give you an artist contract, you are just an artist under my company, I will protect you. ”

Han Jiaren looked at him in a daze, and suddenly said softly, "I'm sorry...... I ......"

Ahn Jeong-hoon waved his hand: "You don't have anything to be sorry for me. ”

Kim Tae-hee suddenly laughed and said, "Hey, the beauty seems to have just woken up, and the ignorant one before seems to have been sold and helped the money." ”

Han Jiaren was embarrassed to wipe her tears and laugh when she smiled like this. Indeed, it's a confused **, the emotional problem is not clear, forget it, and I attended a press conference without even seeing the contract, what is it? It seems like a marionette all day......

Ahn Zhengxun also smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat, the body is important, and other things will be talked about later." ”

Han Jiaren nodded heavily, and suddenly felt that the meal that could not be put down with chopsticks just now became very delicious.

The atmosphere was relaxed After finishing the meal, Han Jiaren habitually stood up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Ahn Jung-hoon and Kim Tae-hee looked at her dumbfounded for a long time before she reacted, and her pretty face turned red.

Ahn Jung-hoon didn't smile, and his expression became very stern: "It's my loss that I didn't know you before Yeon Jung-hoon." ”

Han Jiaren stood there at a loss, her face even redder. An Zhengxun stood up and hugged her gently, Han Jiaren trembled, put her hands on her chest, and didn't know whether to break free, but now An Zhengxun didn't make any other moves, just hugged quietly. Han Jiaren's heart gradually calmed down, Zhen Qing leaned on his shoulder, and did not speak.

Kim Tae-hee sat on the side with his cheeks on his lips with great interest, and suddenly it was quite fun, more fun than watching Korean dramas.

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During the lunch break, Ahn Jung-hoon and Kim Tae-hee slept together and arranged a room for Han Ga-jin very gracefully. From the early hours of the morning to the present, Han Jiaren, who should have been very sleepy, couldn't sleep at all, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, and An Zhengxun's strong and domineering sprint and the bone-eroding pleasure appeared in her mind over and over again. I want to forget, my eyes are closed, and the gentle, pitying hug just now appears in my mind again, and the warmth and calm and tranquility of that moment make people feel intoxicated. He is everywhere he turns, but the frequency of her husband's face is very rare.

"How come, how long have I known him?" Han Jiaren muttered to himself, "And he's so ......"

Turning over, I thought of his amazing energy and the unprecedented sense of security under his protection. Thinking about the weakness and confusion after getting out of his shelter, Han Jiaren sighed, and finally realized a little bit of Kim Tae-hee's mood, why would such a proud woman be willing to follow him without asking for a name.

-- Some things, like drugs, make people want to stop after they taste them.

In the master bedroom, Kim Tae-hee was lying on Ahn Jung-hoon's chest, and the two were also tired and panicked, so naturally they didn't do anything, just chatted casually.

"You really have a crush on a beautiful woman this time, right?" Kim Tae-hee looked a little jealous, but more amused.

An Zhengxun sighed: "Such a docile and virtuous woman is really likable." It's a pity that I can't give her anything. ”

Kim Tae-hee said with interest, "This is the first time since I met you that you have announced your ideal type. It's a pity that she is a woman with a husband, and she is also an entertainer. ”

Ahn Jung-hoon said angrily: "Look at your schadenfreude virtue...... Let me go back to eight years ago, bother to pay attention to you, and go directly to her. ”

Kim Tae-hee was not angry, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that life can't be repeated, you can't get rid of me." ”

Can't you start your life all over again?

Ahn Zhengxun smiled bitterly in his heart, but it was impossible to expose himself. In fact, even if you start all over again, there will still be many different regrets, and you will never be able to complete it. After thinking about it, he said self-deprecatingly: "Han Jiaren was mistaken by Yeon Jeong-hoon, but you and Zhixian were mistaken by me." Maybe one day, I will also be mistaken by a woman. And so on and so forth. ”

Kim Tae-hee sighed faintly: "I don't know if the beauty will feel like a dream when she thinks about her past with her husband now." ”

Ahn Zhengxun was silent for a long time before he said pointedly: "When you wake up from a dream, it's still a dream, we can't escape it." ”

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