“…… So, by the time you hear the sound and go out, the driver is already out of the car, right?"

Kim Min-seok answered the police's questioning with a slight restraint on his face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Yes, I saw that he looked so dizzy, so I helped him to the side of the road. ”

"Have you confirmed if there are any other injured people in the car?"

Another police officer, who was standing on the side, interjected.

Kim Min-seok looked a lot nervous, glanced at him quickly, and whispered, "At that time, the car was smoking very much, and I was afraid that there would be an explosion, so I said ......"

Seeming to feel a little guilty, Kim Min-suk's hand hanging from his waist pinched the corner of his clothes.

The older policeman glared at his attendant and said comfortingly, "It's okay, we can understand that your first priority is to save yourself." Rest assured, there is no one else in the car and the injured driver is also well protected by you. ”

"Yes, really?" Kim Min-seok breathed a sigh of relief and smiled a little more, "Then, you can explain it to the store manager, right? I didn't deliberately leave my post in violation of the rules......"

"This is an act of righteousness and courage, don't worry, the boss will understand. The two policemen looked at each other and smiled sloppily.

"Well, can we take a look at the surveillance footage of the store? "The police made a request.

Kim Min-seok said without changing his face: "I'm sorry, the camera in the store is broken, and there is no surveillance video." ”

"That's right......" the policeman whispered in disappointment. Kim Min-seok could vaguely hear words such as "there is no black box either", "the witnesses are all gone", and "it should be just a simple drunk driving".

At this moment, the policeman's phone rang, he quickly picked it up, and as soon as he heard the voice, his body, which was standing casually, straightened up meaningfully: "It's the director nim, I understand, okay, okay!"

After hanging up the phone, the police no longer pestered, but only confirmed with Kim Min-suk, asking him to be investigated at any time, and then walked out of the store to take pictures in front of the wreckage of the car that had not yet been taken away.

Looking at the busy police outside from the window, the tension on Kim Min-suk's face disappeared and became indifferent.

A cheap bottle of soju, a fake drunk driving scene, a small circuit failure, a surveillance camera, plus a deliberately disguised but not suspicious image of goodness......

"It seems that I have a better future as an actor than as a composer. Rubbing his chin, Kim Min-seok thought.

Seeing that the police's investigation and evidence collection work could not be completed for a while, Kim Min-seok walked around the cash register, walked to the coffee machine, pretended to pour coffee, and took the opportunity to pour some ice cubes into his clothes.

Enduring the cold touch, he slowly paced to the door of the locker room, opened the door that he had locked to prevent the police from seeing, and dodged into the room.

In the dim light, Zheng Xiujing was lying on the bed, looking vigilantly in the direction of the door. Seeing that it was Kim Min-seok who could come in, she relaxed a little, and her body fell limply on the bed.

"Are you okay?" Kim Min-seok asked with concern as he stepped closer.

Zheng Xiujing didn't seem to be used to his concern, and replied with a cold face: "...... Foot pain. ”

Kim Min-seok couldn't help but crook his mouth, squatted down, and shook the ice cubes hidden in his clothes onto the bed.

"The police won't leave for a while, so bear with me. ”

Seeing that the coat he took off was held in Zheng Xiujing's hand, he pulled it gently, but he couldn't pull it at all. raised his head and met Zheng Xiujing's gaze.

"Shang Zhe Oba...... How's it going?"

Kim Min-seok was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "You mean your agent, right?"

He lowered his head and busied, putting the ice cube into his thin coat: "No trauma, the extent of a minor concussion." ”

"But are you still in the mood to care about others now?" Pointing to Jung so-jing's swollen ankle, Kim Min-seok asked jokingly.

Zheng Xiujing reacted at this time, and the pain that had just been ignored all surged up in an instant, her forehead was full of cold sweat in an instant, and her white lips were also bitten.

"Drink some coffee, albeit instantly. Kim Min-seok handed the coffee in his hand to Zheng Xiujing, and watched her swallow a big mouthful: "Bear with it." ”

"Huh?" Before Jung so-kyung could react, she watched Kim Min-seok put the jacket holding the ice cube on her swollen ankle. The coldness that jumped up from the wound went straight to her head, and she couldn't help but shiver, and her mouth let out a "hiss-" sound.

"Ice is good for swelling, you're just a flesh wound, not a bone. Kim Min-seok explained lightly.

"Are you a doctor?" asked Zheng Xiujing, pouting.

"No," Kim Min-seok looked at Zheng Xiujing's iceberg expression, and always had the urge to provoke her: "However, this is all my experience in fighting." He winked playfully.

"Are you a gangster?" Zheng Xiujing's eyes widened when she heard this, and her hands unconsciously covered her chest.

"Guess what?" The mischief was in his heart again, and Kim Min-seok even subconsciously wondered if his IQ really decreased with the decrease in his status and age.

"Are you a gangster who works the night shift at a convenience store?" Zheng Xiujing, who was pretending to be scared one second, turned into an iceberg in the next second, with an expressionless sarcastic face, but there was disdain and a smile in her eyes.

“…… Tiger falls in Pingyang, even you bullied me. Touching his nose, Kim Min-seok laughed at himself in Chinese.

"What does that mean?" Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiujing frowned, and actually repeated it in Chinese, although the voice was not very standard, but it still startled Jin Minshuo.

"You, do you understand?" he asked, his eyes wide, tension creeping in.

"Chinese is difficult, I will only say a little," Zheng Xiujing turned her face sideways: "But don't take me for a fool and deliberately play tricks on me." ”

Kim Min-seok was stunned: "I didn't mean to tease you, that sentence didn't mean to say that you ......"

Zheng Xiujing didn't speak, her pretty face was hidden under the lamp, and she couldn't see it clearly in the dark.

“…… Actually, I'm a fan of yours. Kim Min-seok gritted his teeth and finally decided not to face again: "I'm the number three!" he repeated.

"......" Zheng Xiujing was also stunned, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"So, please believe me, I have no ill will towards you. ”

I like Girls' Generation, Jessica is a member of Girls' Generation, Zheng Xiujing is Jessica's sister, I like Zheng Xiujing. With this logic, Kim Min-seok strengthened his will and had a lot of confidence to speak.

That's right, he is the function of Zheng Xiujing's meal, the dignified No. 3 meal, who said that it is not who likes Shirley!

"Kangsang Hamida ......" Don't look at Zheng Xiujing as an iron-walled and cold girl, who has been Xiaoice mountains for thousands of years, but she can't hate the food she really likes, so she can only thank her in bed.

"It doesn't matter. Kim Min-seok smiled: "You rest, I'll go out and see the situation again." With that, he quickly dodged out of the locker room.

Only Zheng Xiujing was left to think quietly in the dim environment, and her eyes shone brightly.