Chapter 50: Good Guys, Bad Guys, Weird Guys

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After a moment of silence, Xiujing replied, but her tone was instantly much colder.

"I don't know what you're thinking," as if to hide something, Xiujing defended impatiently: "I'm so decent, what's the problem?"

"Really?" Song Qian didn't argue with Xiujing, just looked at her side face lightly.

seemed to be able to feel the ridicule in Song Qian's eyes, Xiujing only felt as if she had been stripped naked, and the whole person became uncomfortable.

Sitting awkwardly in the driver's seat, writhing her body, her mood became more and more irritable.

"Don't worry. Seeing that Xiujing's mood fluctuated, and the speed of stepping on the accelerator was soaring, Song Qian hurriedly comforted her: "Okay, good, you are very good, it's me who is worried! Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, so-kyung slowly slowed down and maintained around 40 miles, passing through the ramps-filled streets of Seoul.

"I'm sorry, sister, I was so excited just now. Xiujing sensed her emotions and apologized to Song Qian.

"It doesn't matter. Song Qian glanced at Xiujing deeply, turned her head to the car window and looked outside.

Where Xiujing couldn't see, her brows furrowed tightly.

"Xiujing, pull over," Song Qian suddenly called Xiujing: "I'll go to the convenience store to buy something." ”

Zheng Xiujing obediently pulled over, watched Song Qian disguise herself, and walked into the convenience store on the street.

didn't turn off the engine, picked up the neutral gear and pulled up the handbrake, Xiujing looked out through the car window boredly.

Wait, that's familiar......

She suddenly felt something familiar in front of her, and tilted her head to remember.

Zheng Xiujing's eyes widened suddenly, and even her pupils shrank suddenly.

She turned her head and looked at the convenience store that Song Qian had entered!

Here's where the car accident happened!

Sure enough, following her intuition, Xiujing found the figure standing in the cash register.

The light casts shadows along the front of the hat and just enough to block Kim Min-suk's face. Xiujing couldn't see his face clearly, and could only roughly judge based on his body shape.

"It's that guy, right?" Biting her lip, she said to herself, "This guy saved me, took me to the hospital, and finally ......"

It also inexplicably broke into my dreams and messed up everything......

Her eyes were a little red, but for some reason, Sujing stared straight at Kim Min-suk's every move.

He was smiling, and the curvature of his lips was charming.

He was yawning, his mouth wide open, and he didn't know how to raise his hand to cover some.

He was turning to look at the computer screen, was he checking the amount?

Sister Song Qian passed, would he recognize her? He must have heard of us FX, right? After all, he recognized me at a glance that day.

He was scanning the object, looking down at his work.

He smiled at Sister Song Qian!

Xiujing didn't know how to describe it, she pouted dissatisfied, staring at the two people in the convenience store who began to communicate.

"Bad Guy......"

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"You're Song Qian, right?"

Recognizing the woman wearing sunglasses in front of him and looking at the store where there were only two people, Kim Min-seok relaxed a little and asked.

"Eh?" At first hearing the familiar Chinese, Song Qian was a little unresponsive, and slightly pulled down her sunglasses to look at Kim Min-suk.

"Sure enough, it's you. As soon as he saw Song Qian's iconic big eyes, Kim Min-seok was even more confirmed, and a big smile bloomed on his face: "I'm your meal." ”

"Thank you so much!" Song Qian replied with some surprise. In fact, her recognition in South Korea is very low, so she is not very concerned about disguise when she goes to the street, but she didn't expect that in addition to China, she will be recognized on the street in South Korea one day.

"Is it an international student?" came to work in a convenience store, and spoke Chinese so well, Song Qian asked guessingly.

"No, I'm just good at Chinese. Kim Min-seok didn't dare to admit his identity, so he had to lie and prevaricate.

"This level is close to her native language, right?" Although Song Qian felt a little regretful when she heard that she was Korean, she was still much closer because of Kim Min-suk's extraordinary Chinese.

"Still outside so late?" Looking at the drink in Song Qian's hand, Kim Min-seok smiled and stretched out his hand: "Go back and rest early." ”

"Huh. Song Qian smiled but didn't answer, and unconsciously looked out the window.

Following Song Qian's gaze and looking at the car parked on the side of the road but with the lights on, Kim Min-seok had some understanding in his heart.

"Crystal's injury, is it better?" he asked, looking down, seemingly unintentionally.

"It's already, thank you for your concern. Song Qian subconsciously raised her vigilance, and replied in a dry tone.

"Hehe," Kim Min-seok looked up at her with a smile, "That's good." Please tell her when you are free, please return my clothes to me. ”

!! Song Qian stared at Kim Min-suk's face and asked tentatively, "Are you the ...... of that day?"

"I took her to the hospital. Nodding, Kim Min-seok admitted.

"Thank you so much. Song Qian dispelled her worries at once, and even faintly embarrassed: Eh, is it really as Xiujing said, is it because she is worried about the sky?

"As long as you're willing to give me an autograph. Kim Min-seok smiled and made his request: "It's too troublesome to take a group photo or something." ”

"No trouble, no trouble!" Song Qian hurriedly picked up her handbag, and simply brought a marker pen with her: "Where is the sign?"

"Well, that's it. Kim Min-seok thought for a moment and unbuttoned his overalls, revealing the white T-shirt he was wearing.

"Hehe, okay. Song Qian covered her mouth with one hand, and the signature was printed on Kim Min-suk's chest in one go.

After taking the phone and taking a photo with Kim Min-suk, she thanked her and left the convenience store.

Following Song Qian and seeing her enter the car, a ghostly light flashed in Kim Min-suk's eyes, and then disappeared.

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"Ernie what did you say to that guy?"

As soon as Song Qian got in the car, Xiujing couldn't wait to ask.

Surprised by Xiujing's aggressive attitude, Song Qian smiled and said, "You already recognize him? It's the Kim Min-seok who sent you to the hospital on the day of the car accident." ”

"Of course I knew it was him. I recognize him when he turns to ashes!" Xiujing gritted her teeth a little, and looked at Song Qian with horizontal eyebrows: "What did that guy say to you?"

"Say yes******** and encourage two sentences, ask for autographs, ask for a group photo. Song Qian counted them one by one: "By the way, he also asked about your injuries." ”

"It's kind of a conscience. Xiujing was slightly satisfied, and continued to ask, "Is there nothing else?"

"Anything else?" Song Qian rolled her eyes, and Song Qian remembered Kim Min-suk's joke, and the expression on her face seemed to be a smile rather than a smile.

"She said, let you return his clothes when you are free. With that, she covered her mouth and snickered.

“…… Stingy!Bad guys!Nasty!"