Chapter Seventy-One: I Like You Don't Pierce It

"Hui Lin, why hasn't this kid come back, didn't you say that a friend came," Zheng's mother took a cup of tea and handed it to Luo Xing, who was trembling, and asked Zheng Minji,

"I don't know, she said it would be coming soon. Zheng Minji put down his schoolbag and ran to find his game console under the TV, no matter how much of a person a little ghost can't escape his mother's divine palm.

This is an eternal truth,

But when it's a little older, there are some things, and the mother will choose to turn a blind eye, as for now,

Aren't children like that, when a guest comes, they will be very skinny, and it is the kind of skin that is reckless.

It is true that if it were in normal times, Zheng's mother would have taught Zheng Minji a lesson a long time ago, but now it is only because Luo Xing, who is sitting in a precarious position with a small sip of tea, is not good at attacking.

"Minji, today is Monday, have you finished your homework?"

Zheng Minji plunged into the cabinet under the TV and replied casually, "I finished my homework at school." ”

"So, have you studied your books?" Of course, the bear child, who had his back to his mother, hadn't noticed that Zheng's mother's face had changed, and he only thought that his mother, who might have become extraordinarily gentle because of Nuna's return home today, would not care about his playfulness.

"Mom, where is my charger, I put it there yesterday, how did I see it!" Zheng Minji muffled his head, his tone was very anxious, this game console was obtained by him from Ban Shangmin next door at a large price.

Zheng's mother's face turned pale, she walked quickly to Zheng Minji's back, and dragged him out, "Stinky boy, I want to play before I review my homework, I see that you want to beg for a fight, go back to the room to study!"

Luo Xing has been pretending to play with his mobile phone, but his mind has been on the other side of the house, when he first met Zheng's mother, he knew that this housewife with a similar appearance to Zheng Endi was definitely worse than Cheng Shiyuan.

Cheerful, willful, optimistic, and at the same time ...... Anyway, that's the one that occasionally says foul language.

Don't look at Luo Xing in prison, but he is still more sensitive to rude words to women, he focuses on the online world and cares about the warmth and well-being of the people around him.

Of course, Luo Xing is not Zheng Minji, and Zheng's mother is still well versed in hospitality.

However, the more hospitable Zheng's mother became, the more he Luo was walking on thin ice.

……

In terms of familiarity, Lim Eun-jae is naturally not as good as Jung Eun-di, who grew up in Busan, but if you dig deeper, Jung Eun-di, who is almost half a Seoulian, is actually not much better than Lim Eun-jae.

Counting on his fingers, the number of times Zheng Eundi came to Haeundae was also pitiful.

"What would you like to eat?"

"Whatever, look at you. ”

Lim Eun-jae smacked his lips, whatever,

In the past, when Lim Eun-jae cooked for Eun-di, he usually asked what he wanted to eat before he started, and even though he was familiar with her appetite, he was still used to asking.

The answer I often get is casual, maybe if there is something I want to eat that day, I will say it generously.

If she was in a good mood one day, she would ask him to make some dishes that he didn't know where he heard them, and he would never be able to cook them with the cooking skills that his mother and Bae Joo-hyun had been accustomed to since he was a child.

Although Zheng Endi, who couldn't get a positive reply, was a little disappointed, but when he re-brought it up the next time his heart came,

He would generally say 'yes'.

Today, although it is still casual, there is one more sentence of 'look at you'.

……… Hu Ge "Her Eyes Will Rain"............

The sun was setting in the thin clouds, and Mr. Sun wanted to rest after a busy day, perhaps to meet Miss Moon before leaving work.

Jung Eun-di lowered his head, gently lifted the sand with his feet, waited for Lin Eun-jae, squatted down, and stood up again.

In May, before it was particularly hot, there were no hot bikini girls on the beach, and compared to them, Zheng Endi's careful dress today was much more conservative.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and she was glad that she had brought a coat to the men and women who were chatting and rubbing their arms together.

In the past, when there was a lot of meat, I was not afraid of the cold, but now that I am slowly slimming, let clothes replace fat to keep out the cold.

She is such a person, if there is a stone in front of her, it is good to bypass it, and God seems to favor this kind-hearted, optimistic and cheerful child, so that her career will be smooth sailing.

And the visual inspection is a bit rugged love, she chooses to believe that this is a test for her, and it will be more beautiful because of setbacks, don't all TV series play like this, go to the poor place of water, and sit and watch the clouds rise.

Tut-tut, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of that sentence, Zheng Endi still had the words he often put on his lips for the first time in his mind, and he felt particularly suitable for some reason.

She gently pinned her bangs behind her ear and, using her left leg as a fulcrum, drew a circle on the beach.

"Eyes...... Mouth...... Nose ......"

Fiddled for a long time, looked at it for a while, snorted coldly, erased, redrew a circle, and continued to complete her artwork,

It's not like him, but it's him.

She frowned, a little disgusted that her 'brush' was a little rough.

She looked around, but she didn't find the figure, and her big face became even more bitter.

"It'll be fine in a minute, he should be able to find me,"

Make up your mind and do it. She crouched down and sketched an outline with a grin on her index finger.

"What are you doing?"

Where would the little earth girl who was concentrating on painting think that someone who couldn't find herself would stand behind her so coincidentally a few seconds ago,

Fortunately, Zheng Endi's reaction was fast enough, and he divided his hard work by destroying the corpse in three times and dividing five by two. And then...... was covered with a straw hat over his head.

"I saw it for sale just now, I want to block out some of the sun, I'm afraid you're tanning," Lim Eun-jae said indistinctly, looking away,

The little man who was covered was a little confused, obviously it was evening, where did the sun come from,

Zheng Endi, who was blocked from view, stood up, and suddenly felt hit by something, and then seemed to be supported by something, leaning on his warm chest,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," a young boy's voice said,

"It's okay, just be careful next time. He said softly.

Zheng Endi's cheeks were slightly red, and after a few seconds, he suddenly pushed Lin Eunjae away, "Still not letting go?"

Then he straightened his straw hat and walked away briskly with him on his back.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.