Chapter 212: Woman! Liar!

When the taxi arrived downstairs, Shi Zhenqiu was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to find money. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I took out 50,000 yuan, threw it to the driver, and got out of the car.

Good guy, as soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs and stomach went straight soft, and he lay on the ground.

It's been so long, and it hasn't recovered yet.

The driver saw that he had fallen, and hurriedly asked, "Guest, are you okay?"

Shi Zhenqiu looked ashamed, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I just wasn't careful. You drive carefully and have a nice trip. ā€

Seeing that his expression was normal, the driver drove away.

Only Shi Zhenqiu was left alone, half-kneeling in front of the building, and worked hard for a long time to barely hold on. I really had no choice but to stretch out my hand and move my legs forward.

Damn the big Yanmar, I almost squeezed Lao Tzu dry.

In the past, when Cai Yan and Xuanmei wanted to die, he was still very complacent, and he felt that he had done a good job.

Only now do I understand that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

He's a little bit worse.

Fortunately, there is an elevator in the building, if he just takes the stairs, Shi Zhenqiu would rather sleep in the corridor.

But when he got to the floor he was, he really didn't have any strength.

Shi Zhenqiu had no choice but to grit his teeth, drag the lower half of his body to the ground, and crawl to the door with two hands.

Fortunately, it was only five o'clock in the morning, and Li Dakui slept like a dead pig, and he didn't know that he was back.

Shi Zhenqiu crawled all the way to his bed, and he didn't even have time to take off his clothes, so he slept to death in a groggy and reassuring manner.

Although he returned to his home, he did not sleep peacefully, and strange and terrifying things always appeared in his dreams.

Occasionally, Hilton's face reappeared, and he was frightened to toss and turn on the bed.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Shi Zhenqiu got up and felt that his body was finally better. However, the waist and abdomen are empty, and it is still a little empty.

And most importantly, the stomach is growling, and there is already an uprising.

He didn't eat a bite of last night's candlelight dinner, and was escorted to bed by Yanmar. Now that more than ten hours have passed, where can I still stand it?

Struggled out of the bedroom, only to see Li Dakui playing a game.

Seeing him come out, Li Dakui asked with concern: "I said when did you come back? Why did you have such a virtuous appearance and was robbed?"

Shi Zhenqiu knelt down and hugged Li Dakui, tears soaring like no money.

"Brother, I almost didn't see you. It was so hard that I thought I was going to die. ā€

Li Dakui was startled and hurriedly supported him.

"No, you've really been robbed. Probably not, then the security around Hilton should be very powerful. ā€

Shi Zhenqiu was shocked, his eyes were red and swollen.

"It's none other than the goblin. It's too much, again and again, I thought I was going to ****. ā€

Li Dakui's eyes lit up, with a deep envy.

"Ah, I've heard that woman's private life is chaotic for a long time, and I didn't expect to be so open. Did you really do it? Tell me, how do you feel?"

Shi Zhenqiu wanted to cry without tears, and stretched out his thumb and index finger.

"I did it eight times in one night, what do you feel like?"

Li Dakui's face changed, and he faintly felt that his little brother was in pain.

"Ah, such a powerful woman, it's better not to touch it. ā€

At the same time, he was also full of sympathy for Shi Zhenqiu.

"Hey, when I left with your Hilton yesterday, everyone was very envious. Now it seems that you are suffering. ā€

Knowing that Shi Zhenqiu was hungry, Li Dakui had already warmed up the meal.

Shi Zhenqiu was in urgent need of replenishing his strength now, so he ate eight bowls of rice, a large pot of ginseng chicken soup, and a whole cut pig's trotters.

Here, according to his words, less than one ten-thousandth of it has been made up.

After coming back to his senses a little, Shi Zhenqiu leaned back on the sofa and asked, "Brother, is there anything going on today?"

Li Dakui thought about it and handed him the phone casually.

"It's nothing, it's just a girl looking for you. She said she wanted to learn music with you, but I saw you were sleeping, so I asked her to call later. ā€

Learning music?

Strenuous exercise plus eating, so my brain is a little chaotic.

Shi Zhenqiu thought for a while before he reacted.

"Ah, that's the thing. That day, I met a good seedling near the gym, a trainee who failed to make his debut. The strength is really good, so I want to take her as a student and help her strengthen her musical quality. ā€

Li Dakui was very suspicious.

"It's not that you look at people who are beautiful, so you ......"

Shi Zhenqiu retched with a "wow", almost throwing up all the food he had eaten.

"Brother, in the near future, don't mention women to me. As soon as I hear it, I feel sick to my stomach, and I want to rest for a while. ā€

Li Dakui grinned with a smile, heartless.

"Ah, what do you say has been smooth in your life? Even bubble women are so unlucky, there is really no one. ā€

Shi Zhenqiu also shook his head and sighed.

Is this damn bad luck haunting itself for the rest of your life?

Without thinking about it, he picked up the phone and called Park Injing.

I don't know what the girl was thinking, but almost instantly, the phone was connected.

The girl's worried voice came from the other side, and there seemed to be a lot of worry.

"Absaiyo, senior, is that you? I called you today, and your agent said you had something. ā€

"Well, yes. How is it, Renjing, have you figured it out?"

Shi Zhenqiu squinted his eyes, paralyzed like a landlord.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, but soon Park In-jing's firm voice came.

"Yes, Senpai. You're right, I shouldn't give up on my dreams so easily. In order to make my debut, I should be more prepared. ā€

Shi Zhenqiu was very satisfied with this result.

"Well, you can see that you are a very persistent girl. So be it, wait...... Tomorrow morning, I'm going to take you to a place where you study music professionally. ā€

Today?

He hasn't eased his breath today, and Shi Zhenqiu doesn't want to move at all.

So he made an appointment with Park Renjing, and Shi Zhenqiu went back to catch up on sleep.

The next morning, at the door of the coffee shop where Park In-jung worked, Shi Zhenqiu saw her.

This girl has always looked very plain, unlike many women who wear heavy makeup.

Or it can be said that she is well aware of her strengths. So all the time, they all have the taste of a little woman who is as light as smoke and rain.

Shi Zhenqiu opened the car door and beckoned her: "Get in the car, we have to hurry." ā€

Although it was the second time I met Shi Zhenqiu, the other party was also a celebrity. But to get into a man's car, Park Injing was still a little flustered.

But thinking about her dreams, she gritted her teeth and sat in.

The car moved slowly, but Park In-jing looked around curiously.

Shi Zhenqiu saw it in his eyes and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

Park In-jeong smiled slightly, and her small mouth outlined a delicate arc like a cherry.

"It's the first time I've been in an artist's car, and I want to see what's different. ā€

Shi Zhenqiu laughed.

"What's the difference? It's a nanny car. I haven't bought a private car yet, so I can only drive this when I go out. But to put it another way, I think I should buy a personal car. ā€

In the past, Shi Zhenqiu didn't feel that there was anything inconvenient about driving a nanny car.

But this time, I realized that I came out to do private things, and it really looked weird to drive a nanny car.

Wait for the end of the year, when you have free time, go buy a private car, so that Li Dakui doesn't have to crowd public transportation when he goes out.

Kim Hyung-seok's studio is not far away, and the two talk all the way and arrive soon.

However, looking at the secluded atmosphere around her, Renjing was a little hesitant.

In this kind of place, if something happens, it seems that it is useless to shout for help.

Shi Zhenqiu didn't know that she was so vigilant, so he took her upstairs all the way and walked into Kim Hyung-seok's studio.

Don't look at Kim Hyung-seok is very old, but he is an otaku. When I'm usually fine, I'm definitely in the studio.

So as soon as Shi Zhenqiu came in, he shouted.

"Teacher, I'm here. ā€

Sure enough, Kim Hyung-seok's voice came from inside.

"What are you yelling for? ā€

At the same time, Park In-jeong was looking at the environment.

It's clear that it's full of all kinds of musical equipment, and it looks like a musician's studio.

Seeing this, Park Injing was relieved.

It turned out that this young senior really didn't deceive himself, and really wanted to teach himself music.

While she was thinking, the person in the room came out, and the silver hair was particularly obvious.

Kim Hyung-seok didn't expect that Shi Zhenqiu didn't come alone.

"Yo, who's this? Your girlfriend?"

Misunderstood, Ren Jingqiao blushed and looked very cramped.

Shi Zhenqiu was about to be much more heartless, shook his head, and said it truthfully.

"The child who works in the coffee shop near our gym happened to hear her sing that day, and her qualifications are very good. And he is also a child who failed to make a debut as a trainee, and he will definitely have a promising future in the future. It's not like you're bored with the teacher, so I'm here to send you good seedlings. ā€

Kim Hyung-seok is full of black lines.

"I don't need your filial piety. ā€

Shi Zhenqiu was not ashamed.

"Eh, teacher, look at you here. Such a big place, it's a mess. Wouldn't it be easier if someone helped you? ā€

The various equipment in the studio is stacked, and of course it is a mess. Plus men, they don't have any talent for tidying up this kind of thing, so a cursory look here is really messy.

was said by Shi Zhenqiu, and Kim Hyung-seok couldn't help but be moved.

Usually he is alone in the studio, and occasionally his wife and children will come over, and he is more tired when he wants to tidy up. If there was another student who could help with these tasks, he would be able to make it much easier.

The two of them said briskly, but Renjing was dumbfounded. hurriedly grabbed Shi Zhenqiu's sleeve and asked his doubts.

"Senior, didn't you teach me music?

Shi Zhenqiu smiled.

"I'll teach you too, but I'm so busy that I don't have much time. So it's usually up to you to do it for your ancestors, and he's a great musician. ā€

Park In-jung: This is ridiculous.

"What? In that case, then I'm a student of this senior, where is the ancestor?"

Shi Zhenqiu was not satisfied.

"Ah, you are my student, he is my teacher, so isn't he your ancestor?"

On this issue, Park In-jeong did not give an inch.

"You also said that you can't teach me anything, so you're not my teacher at all. ā€

Kim Hyung-seok also came out.

"That is, you kid yourself are still half-, what qualifications do you have to accept apprentices. So, she is your junior sister, not your apprentice. ā€

Shi Zhenqiu just didn't agree.

"Ahni, Ahni, how boring my sister is. It must be my apprentice, go, pour a glass of water for Master. ā€

Park In-jeong was really speechless at this guy, rolling his eyes, but still pouring water.

How does she feel that this senior is very qualified as a liar?