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With the voice-activated light in the entrance, Jin Jiula changed into slippers, and Wen Yan urged Kim Min-seok who came in behind him.

"These are my son's slippers, they may be a little small, so you can take them first. ”

Kim Min-seok bowed down in gratitude and took off the dirty shoes on his feet.

"Don't be too restrained, I'm the only one living in the house lately, and now I'm adding you. Jin Jiula kicked into the kitchen: "What do you want to eat and write?

"It's okay, it's okay if I don't eat it. Kim Min-seok politely waved his hand to refuse, but before the words fell, a gurgling sound from his stomach made him blush with embarrassment.

"Huh. Jin Jiula smiled casually: "Let's sit down and eat together, I don't know how to cook, I used to-"

Jin Jiula's voice stopped abruptly, and Kim Min-suk, who saw that his expression was wrong, didn't ask more, and quickly changed the topic: "Donghyun is ......?"

"Dongxian has been living in the dormitory arranged by the company since his debut, and he has a lot of schedules, so I asked him not to come back if he is fine. ”

Kim Jiu-ra was boiling water while smiling and talking to Kim Min-suk. It can be seen that he is still very proud of his son.

"But don't you really know who I am?" Jin Jiula suddenly changed his head and began to interrogate: "Don't you think my face is very familiar?

This stumped Kim Min-suk. He smiled awkwardly: "Well, something bad happened to me recently, so I don't have time to watch TV......"

While saying this, he quickly mobilized his brains and recalled in his mind: "Jin Jiula...... Jin Jiu La......"

"Perhaps," Seeing Kim Jiu-ra tearing the ramen bag unhappily, Kim Min-seok had a flash of inspiration and hesitated to probe: "...... the Golden Fishing Ground?"

"Yes, I have an impression! I'll just say, older people may not remember me, but my show is still very popular among young people!"

Jin Jiula was coaxed by this sentence and laughed heartily. Kim Min-seok sat alone at the dining table, a little confused, but he still secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

God knows I've only seen one of them......

The ramen cooked quickly, and within three minutes, Jin Jiura came to the table with the pot. Ji Minshuo hurriedly helped and went to the kitchen to get two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

"Hurry up and eat, you're welcome. Kim Jiu la-la-snorted and picked up the ramen noodles that had been fished out of the pot, urging Kim Min-seok to move his chopsticks quickly.

"Yes, thank you, Uncle Jiula. The fragrant meal was in front of me, and my stomach couldn't hold it anymore after I didn't know how long I was hungry. Ignoring table manners, Kim Min-seok smashed his mouth and picked up his chopsticks and ate them.

Looking at his somewhat embarrassed eating appearance, Jin Jiula, who was sitting opposite, slowly stopped his chopsticks, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of warmth.

"You eat first, I'll make a call. Jin Jiula said a word, got up and went into the bedroom.

Kim Min-seok gobbled up and didn't forget to signal him with his eyes: "Okay, you don't have to worry about me."

Finally, even the soup at the bottom of the pot was drunk, and his stomach, which had been empty for a long time, finally felt a little full, and Kim Min-seok twisted his arms back and stretched a big lazy waist.

"Whew. The wound on his body was touched, and the stretched muscles made Kim Min-seok let out a muffled snort unconsciously.

Seeing that Jin Jiula couldn't come out, he cleaned up the dining table and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

Downstairs in the apartment, a man in black held a telescope and looked at the light from the window, motionless.

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"Okay, okay, I got it. Come back when you have time in the next few days, and I'll introduce you two to each other. ”

Jin Jiula hung up the phone as she walked out of the bedroom and walked to the kitchen on a tap.

"Min-suk, ah......" His voice stopped abruptly as if he had been pinched by the throat.

The figure in a pink apron by the sink turned around: "Uncle." He nodded, but his hand didn't stop.

Kim Jiu blinked his eyes, and the originally familiar figure gradually turned into Kim Min-suk's face.

"Oh, that, you ......" Jin Jiula was in a trance for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and remembered what he was about to say.

"Come and sit down first. ”

"Wait a minute, it'll be done in a minute. Kim Min-seok replied, quickly finished his work, wiped his hands on his apron, and walked to the table and sat down quietly.

Jin Jiula looked at him, his eyes were very serious, full of scrutiny. Kim Min-seok was beating a drum in his heart, but his face was not revealing anything.

"Are you sure you want to participate in the competition of "ShowmetheMoney"?" After being silent for a long time, Jin Jiula asked bluntly: "You should know, I still have a few good variety shows in my hand now, if you come to be a **** guest, I can let PD add some of the appearance fee for each issue——"

"No need, uncle. Kim Min-seok interrupted Kim Ku-ra's advice. He raised his head, his eyes full of gratitude: "It's already a big trouble for you to help me guarantee my debt today." I will definitely participate in this competition and definitely get the championship back!"

Besides, it's not like I don't want to do it. Kim Min-seok smiled bitterly for a moment, and his eyes stopped on the phone in his hand.

After all, there's that damn side quest.

Jin Jiula opened his mouth and simply gave up persuasion: "Since you are so confident in yourself, then I won't stop you." However, you still have to pay attention to the problems related to the game. ”

He waved his phone: "I just called Dongxian and asked about something, but I don't know much about the specific things, so let him tell you about it when he comes back." ”

"Inside, I know Uncle Jiula. Kim Min-seok nodded gratefully.

"Alright, it's not too early. You've worked hard today, so go to bed early. Jin Jiula lost the interest in continuing to talk, and got up to prepare to go back to the room.

"But, Min-suk, I'll ask you more," he asked, as if remembering something again, and asked softly after a pause.

"Speak, please. "Kim Min-seok won't refuse.

"You've borrowed so much loan sharks, where do you spend your money?"

Looking at Kim Jiu-ra's inquiring eyes, Kim Min-seok was stunned. He opened his lips hesitantly, but he couldn't say a word.

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't want to say it. It's just that Uncle wants to warn you with a word," Jin Jiula saw Kim Min-suk's embarrassment, no longer pressed, and said with a slight smile: "People, you must be worthy of yourself, don't do things that you regret." ”

"Okay, you go to the study to sleep, the quilt and everything are new, no one has used it. After Jin Jiula finished explaining, he was already sleepy, and went straight to the master bedroom to sleep.

Kim Min-seok sat at the dining table, his eyes full of complicated emotions, either pain, self-blame, or confusion.

Finally, he made up his mind, got up and bowed deeply towards the room that Jin Jiu had pulled into.

"Thank you. ”