Chapter 113: Of course
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It was already early the next morning, that is, July 6, which was the day Kim Min-seok returned to South Korea.
The car was parked steadily in the parking space of the airport, Kim Min-seok turned his head from the passenger seat, smiled at Xiujing, who was sitting in the back row, and said, "Xiujing, give me the bag." β
Xiujing hugged Kim Min-suk's luggage tightly in her arms, a simple schoolbag, pursed her lips and shook her head slightly.
The young agent who had just parked the car coughed lightly, opened the car door and walked out of the car with great discernment, and smoked quietly outside, leaving enough space for the two people in the car.
I don't know how Li Xiuman taught this brother a lesson yesterday, in short, he stayed outside Kim Min-suk's room door early in the morning, and he had to take the initiative to drive Kim Min-seok to the airport with great hospitality, and even Xiujing, who secretly followed him, turned a blind eye and tolerated it.
Glancing at the agent outside the car, confirming that the doors and windows would not transmit the sound, Kim Min-seok had a wry smile on his face.
"Well, Xiujing, give me the bag." Holding out his hand towards so-jing, Kim Min-seok persuaded in a gentle tone.
"Can't you just not go?" Asked in a low voice, Xiujing's voice was soft and soft that had never been shown before. Maybe it's because you're in a foreign country, maybe it's because you don't have the closest Song Qian to rely on, or maybe it's because of the company's undisguised suppression...... In short, at this moment, she finally took off her usual cold mask and showed her fragility as a 22-year-old girl.
"Alright." A trace of distress flashed in his heart, Kim Min-seok raised his hand to rub Xiujing's hair, and rubbed it on top of her head for a long time: "I'm going back to participate in the recording of the variety show "Give Me Money", and I can't be absent." β
Looking at the reluctance in Xiujing's eyes, he joked: "Hey Yigu, aren't you going back tomorrow?" Can't bear it for a day? β
"Well, I can't help it." Xiujing's small voice, in the closed carriage, seemed very clear, making the smile on Kim Min-suk's face freeze instantly.
"Poof", looking at Kim Min-suk's dumbfounded expression, Xiujing laughed out loud and teased with a grimace: "I mean, there is no assistant around you who can be trusted, and many things are inconvenient, so I can't bear you." Shouldn't you, where do you want to be crooked? β
"Want to be crooked? How so? I'm such an upright person, hahahaha......" With a perfunctory slug of so-jing, Kim Min-seok secretly wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
"Alright, it's getting late, I have to go." Glancing at the time in the car, Kim Min-seok finally decided not to delay any longer, and finally told Xiujing: "Go back quickly, maybe you can make up for sleep." Remember to supplement sugar during rehearsals in the afternoon, and pay attention to your body during performances. β
"Got it!" Enjoying Kim Min-suk's meticulous and thoughtful care, Xiujing proudly puffed up her bun face and opened her mouth with a bang.
οΌ Kim Min-seok looked confused and looked at Xiujing's little pink tongue......
"Ahh Xiujing didn't speak well, but just urged in a hesitant voice.
A flash of lightning flashed in his head, and Kim Min-seok took out the only two sugar cubes left on his body from his pocket with a smile, unpacked them and stuffed them into Xiujing's mouth.
Ah woo swallowed, Xiujing smiled with satisfaction: "Count you as acquaintances." β
"I'm really leaving!" Taking the backpack from Sujing's hand, Kim Min-seok opened the car door and walked down.
"Krystal, please take care of it for the time being." Bowing to the agent who had already stepped on the cigarette butt and turned around, Kim Min-seok officially asked.
"That's nature, that's nature, Min-suk...... Go home with confidence, and tomorrow I will deliver a single hair of Krystal to you. β
The agent was a little polite, and waved his hand again and again to agree.
Pursing his lips and smiling, Kim Min-seok picked up his schoolbag and looked back at the car, just in time to see a small head that had just turned away. A flash of warmth flashed in his eyes, he waved goodbye and walked towards the airport gate without looking back.
In the car, Xiujing finally couldn't help but turn her head back, her eyes chased the back of Kim Min-suk, and murmured: "Min-suk, I am, really, I can't bear you." β
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"Passengers bound for South Korea, please note that you are checking in at counter D38 for Asiana Airlines flight OZ107......" At Narita Airport, an announcement is reminding passengers of the check-in procedures. Kim Min-seok was very proficient, checked in early, passed through the security check, and entered the waiting room to wait patiently.
The mobile phone in his arms rang, and after glancing at the caller ID, Kim Min-seok smiled warmly and answered the phone.
"Wulisunny, miss me so soon?" The flirtatious tone could not hide his cheerfulness.
The person on the other side had a sluggish voice for a long time: "Uh, Min-suk, I'm Taeyeon." β
"Tae, Taeyeon." Being caught like this, even Kim Min-suk's cheeks are really unbearable. Answering in embarrassment, he silently gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, silently waiting for Taeyeon to speak first.
"Well, I just want to thank you." Taeyeon's voice was a little hesitant, but slowly became smooth and firm: "Thank you so much for last night's incident." β
Being able to feel Taeyeon's sincerity, Kim Min-seok smiled contentedly, "Taeyeon Xi, didn't you say that the two of us should be relatives?" That's what I'm supposed to do as a relative. β
"Is it dear?" Taeyeon's voice stammered, "But, you're a full four years younger than me!" β
"Age doesn't matter!" Kim Min-seok waved his hand and forcibly blocked Taeyeon's next words: "That's it, we'll talk about Pingyu in the future." β
"Oh, really?" The voice of the person who answered the phone changed, and it was already Shun Gyu who took the phone: "Speaking of which, Minshuk, you have indeed not called me Nuna once." β
"Is it necessary to be so polite between the two of us?" A drop of sweat oozes from his forehead and slowly slides down his cheek, and Kim Min-seok carefully copes with Sunny's seemingly casual but dangerous questioning.
"Hmph." With a faint snort, Shun Gyu asked, "Are you going back to China?" β
"Well, it's already at the airport." Looking up at the electronic prompt board, Kim Min-seok smiled: "It is estimated that it will take off in another twenty minutes." β
"You're quick to grease the soles of your feet." casually complained, Shun Gyu asked: "Do you have confidence in the recording of this episode of "Give Me Money"? After all, you haven't had time to practice for many days. β
"Don't worry, this issue is performed by the producer team, and the contestants choose the team." Kim Min-seok patiently explained to Soon-gyu, "And, how do you know,. I didn't practice well? β
"Then I can only wish you a smooth journey." Soon-gyu chuckled a few times, and his voice was more serious: "Min-suk." β
"Huh?" It was the first time he heard Soon-gyu call himself by his name so affectionately and solemnly, and Kim Min-seok replied.
"To win! You! β
"Of course." Answering with a smile, Kim Min-seok raised his head and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window.
A plane took off, roared, and rushed into the blue sky.