Chapter 152: Let's go
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Zheng Endi walked over, and without saying a word, he hammered his fist into Han Sheng's chest, using full strength, and said angrily: "Ah, do you don't know how important things are? How could you escape from the premiere?"
"I ......" Han Sheng also knew that he was impulsive, and there may be many wrongs, but in his worldview that has not yet fully matured, Zheng Endi is much more important than the movie, "I really want to come and see you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"What are you talking about!" Zheng Endi really didn't know why Han Sheng suddenly became so bold, and a phone call was to confess something, which caught her off guard.
Han Sheng thought for a while, looked at Zheng Endi with a little shy eyes, or took a small step forward and stretched out his hand to hug her.
"Ahh
Han Sheng didn't care about these or that, he wrapped his head around Zheng Endi's waist, his head was close to Endi's ear, and he exhaled a little.
"Ahh
But I still can't get started...... Naturally, I can't do it.
Han Sheng and Zheng Endi's movements will naturally still attract the attention of other customers in the bubble tea shop.
Fortunately, no one recognized Zheng Endi, and no one recognized Han Sheng, who was not yet famous in South Korea.
"Oops! Everyone else is watching! You're not willing to let me make headlines, are you?" Zheng Endi couldn't get angry, and directly reached out to twist his rough skin and flesh on Han Sheng's waist.
"Shhh
It was still extremely painful now, and Han Sheng couldn't help but let go.
"Bastard. β
Zheng Endi looked at Han Sheng angrily and said.
"Endi, I miss you. Han Sheng gasped and said.
"What do you say! What do you want to do! Sick!" Zheng Endi blushed again, and his words were still extremely ambiguous.
Han Sheng took another step or two, trying to grab Endi's little hand on the side of his pants.
Zheng Endi naturally dodged wittily.
"Endi, I just want to ask......" Han Sheng whispered, "Uh, that, do you like me?"
Zheng Endi's face turned red instantly, and the tide extended all the way to the root of his ear, this appearance was so cute, it made Han Sheng so excited, and he couldn't help but want to kiss it.
"Fuck off, who's going to like you!"
Zheng Endi took a few steps back in a hurry and panicked, his face was no longer facing Han Sheng, and his eyes were a little wandering.
"I know you seem to like me...... Uh, just escaped from the premiere and rushed to the airport to meet you. Han Sheng said.
It's okay not to mention the premiere, but as soon as he mentioned it, Zheng Endi remembered the matter.
"Ahh
"I want to see you so much. Han Sheng said aggrievedly.
Zheng Endi really wants to give Han Sheng a kick, what is this, how can he be so capricious as an artist or something?
"Are you stupid? Do you think you have deceived yourself with this reason for coming to Seoul, so you can not attend the premiere? Why are you so naΓ―ve? Is it okay to think more about things when doing things?" Zheng Endi hated Han Sheng is head and face.
"......" Han Sheng naturally has nothing to say about Zheng Endi's reprimand, after all, it is his fault.
Han Sheng had a headache.
But the purpose of this trip is still wasted.
"I know it's my fault for escaping from the premiere, it's a very immature performance, but ......" Han Sheng lowered his head and said, "Can I kiss you?"
"What a kiss ...... kiss!" Zheng Endi blushed again, walked back to his booth, sat down, picked up the cup, and drank milk tea with a straw in his mouth.
Han Sheng plucked up his courage and sat opposite Zheng Endi.
Zheng Endi didn't know how to face it, so he had to pick up his phone and play boringly.
"Grace...... grace. Han Sheng tried to call Zheng Endi.
"What are you doing," Zheng Endi tried not to look up, "I have something." β
Han Sheng grabbed Zheng Endi's hand and held it firmly in the palm of his hand.
I can still feel that there is a little sweat stain on Endi's hands, and it is delicately clothed.
Zheng Endi moved slightly in Han Sheng's palm, looked up at Han Sheng's eyes, was still ashamed, and didn't dare to look at it for long, so he lowered his head, and didn't plan to take his hand out of Han Sheng's hand, so he just let it go.
Han Sheng hesitated, this is probably the time to take the initiative to do something, right?
Han Sheng approached Zheng Endi's side, and Endi was still fiddling with his phone with his head down, but obviously his mind was not on it.
Han Sheng gasped and snorted to harass Zheng Eundi.
Zheng Endi looked up and said, "What are you doing?"
"Ahem......" Han Sheng was embarrassed, and the strength of holding Zheng En's hand became a little stronger.
"Can I kiss you?" asked Han Sheng.
"Don't. Zheng Endi shook his head vigorously.
"Uh......" Han Sheng looked at Zheng Endi helplessly.
Zheng Endi held the mobile phone in one hand, fiddled with it for a long time, sighed, put the mobile phone in his pocket, and whispered: "Get up and follow me to the Hangang Bridge." β
Han Sheng was happy in his heart, although he didn't understand too much what Endi meant, but he didn't think it was bad.
Zheng Endi put on a mask or something, and hurriedly walked out of the bubble tea shop.
Han Sheng and her also got into a taxi and sat in the back seat.
Endi was still a little away from Han Sheng, not getting closer.
Han Sheng looked sideways at Endi, and in addition to being distracted, there was a lot of throbbing.
The car slowly drove towards the Han River Bridge.
At this time, in fact, the time is not early, the premiere has long ended, and the major entertainment newspapers on the mainland side will probably blow up, and Han Sheng's sudden absence from the premiere will definitely cause a stir.
However, Han Sheng was not in the mood to care about this matter at this time.
It's still very calm in the taxi, even if the mood is not necessarily calm.
The moonlight rises into the sky, the lights of Seoul are bright, the streets are large and small, there is noise, and the tide of cars has never been less.
The Hangang Bridge is much cleaner than Myeongdong, Cheongdam-dong, and Yeouido, after all, there won't be too many people who come to this place at night to find it uncomfortable.
The car stopped, Han Sheng and Zheng En got out of the car, paid for the car, and walked to the end of the bridge.
Han Sheng followed Zheng Endi's side, a little unsure of what to do, and didn't know what to say.
"Endi......" Han Sheng shouted shyly.
"What are you calling me for!"
Zheng Endi turned his head and asked.
"Why don't you do it......" Han Sheng scratched his head helplessly and said.
"Humph!"
Zheng Endi thought about it, but still stepped forward and came to Han Sheng.
"Hoo ......" (To be continued.) )