Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'm Not That Kind of Man

The half-moon hung on the horizon, the moonlight was soft and lovely, and the silver-white moonlight like flowing water shone on the balcony, Li Zhirong squatted in the corner, carefully looked at the dark room, and after confirming that Han Jiaren did not come, he turned out a box of cigarettes from the corner.

"Hey, for the sake of women, I'm also hard enough." Li Zhirong laughed at himself and lit a cigarette, washed his mouth deeply, and looked at the sky in the distance and thought.

The sudden bell rang, Li Zhirong hurriedly connected the phone on the table, he just took the opportunity to answer the phone to come to the balcony, but he didn't want Han Jiaren to find out that he was smoking. It's just that after seeing the caller's name, he suddenly became interested.

"Slave, you don't sleep most of the night, you want to talk to me at night?"

"Something happened to T-ara."

The coquettish milk voice made Li Zhirong smile even more, and as for the anxiety in the other party's tone, he automatically ignored it: "I know!" ”

"You promised me." Li Juli's tone was a little embarrassed, and the other party's relaxed voice made her feel despised .

"Slave, it seems that people are targeting Park Hyo-min and Jeon Bao-lan, Park Ji-yeon, and Han Eun-jung, but you have nothing to do with it!" Li Zhirong smiled and said, "As for Liu Huaying, after returning to China, I will naturally give you a satisfactory answer." ”

"I'm going to change the terms." Li Juli took a deep breath, this guy is much more hateful than before, the girl thought silently.

"So willful." Li Zhirong said with a sneer.

"I'm just willful, you just say agree or disagree." Li Juli was too lazy to talk to Li Zhirong, and she was not in the mood to talk about it.

Li Zhirong's smile gradually retracted, and he asked seriously, "Slave, is T-ara really so important to you?" ”

"My second life!" Li Juli hesitated for a moment and said what was in her heart.

Li Zhirong was silent, in fact, after Li Jimeng's investigation, he had already put away his idea of wanting to protect T-ara. However, he will also take this opportunity to take revenge on the mad and make those who have done it pay the price.

It's just that now Li Juli's attitude makes him very embarrassed, and it is basically impossible to protect T-ara, and he is terminally ill! There are too many problems accumulated in the early stage, and I really want to save the outrageous ones with high difficulty.

"You too...... Isn't it possible? Seeing that Li Zhirong didn't speak for a long time, Li Juli asked desperately.

"Slave, I think that when I get married in the future, the bride price or something, it's better to keep it simple." Li Zhirong gritted his teeth, since he chose to return to China, he should be prepared to break the ship.

"Die." Li Juli was stunned, hope rose again in her eyes, but she still scolded angrily.

"If I'm dead, T-ara will really die." Li Zhirong flicked the cigarette butt away, looked at the quiet night sky and whispered: "Slave, if I disappear again, will you miss me?" ”

"What do you mean?" On the other end of the phone, Li Juli asked with a nervous face.

"Literally." Li Zhirong replied with a smile: "Anyway, that Park Ji-yeon seems to be very interesting, I'm going to tease her, don't demolish me when the time comes." ”

"Don't go too far." Li Juli rubbed her chest and said, the colic that had not appeared for a long time appeared again.

"Anla, let me pay so much, you have to let me have enough fun." Li Zhirong said with a smile.

"You bastard, you are not allowed to play with other people's feelings." Li Juli couldn't help it, she knew that this guy was different from the past, but she didn't expect it to be so unscrupulous.

Li Zhirong frowned and took the phone away, and the corners of his mouth trembled until Li Juli finished yelling, then he poked his ears and said: "If they can really make me have emotional fluctuations, I won't play." ”

"Phew!" Li Juli unabashedly despised it before she said, "This matter will be handed over to you, and the only person I can rely on now is you." ”

After saying that, the girl hung up the phone and leaned against the wall with a weak body. She knew she was going too far, but she didn't have a choice. T-ara was all she had, and she didn't want to taste the pain of loss again.

On the other side, Li Zhirong smacked his mouth, and then walked into the house laughing. Outcome......

"Slave, why are you up?" Li Zhirong looked at Han Jiaren, who was wearing pajamas and had a lazy look, and said with a smile.

"Hmm...... I want to blow the wind. Han Jiaren stepped forward and kissed Li Zhirong on the face, sniffed his nose hard, and said with a smile: "You go to sleep first, I'll come later." ”

Li Zhirong's fingers trembled slightly, and he walked upstairs in frustration. He looked back with hope, and it happened to be the picture of Han Jiaren throwing things, and then he became even more depressed.

"Zhiyoung, love you!"

When Han Jiaren returned to the bed, there was an extra piece of mint candy in her hand, she stuffed it into her mouth and kissed it on Li Zhirong's lips, until the mint candy completely melted, and then smiled and parted: "Sleep, there are many things to do tomorrow." ”

Li Zhirong knew that this girl was angry, and the flames that were provoked could only be suppressed, and he slept honestly with the other party's soft body......

The next day, in the corner of a restaurant with a rather simple decoration, Li Zhirong sighed while eating beef noodles. Li Jimeng, who was sitting opposite him, looked at each other with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a neuropathy.

"Are you sure you really have to do this, although you will offend fewer people, but the gain will outweigh the loss."

"Can you stop talking nonsense, don't you see that I'm brewing emotions?" Lee Ji-young began to sigh again, trying to make a melancholy appearance.

"I'll go to your uncle, do you want to go back to China or what's wrong, this is obviously a dead end." Li Jimeng couldn't help it, this guy is simply too resentful.

Li Zhirong raised his eyebrows, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a twitching tissue, and his face became extremely serious: "If I say that this is the first time that Zhixian begs me like this, what will you think?" ”

"Ouch, you really have a moral heart, and it's really my good buddy." Li Jimeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and clapped his hands and said.

Li Zhirong closed his eyes and sighed, and said very calmly: "I'm not that kind of person!" ”

"Don't explain, I couldn't face it before, but now I finally have enough courage." Li Jimeng looked resolute, as if taking an oath and said: "The girl who once played your little Ding Ding is your final destination." ”

"And it's also buy one get five free, T-ara's girl is good! Think about the price you paid for them, and this group of girls will not be promised by body to face at that time. ”

Li Zhirong looked at Li Jimeng, who looked envious, and said emphatically again: "I'm not that kind of person. ”

"Who are we with, are you still playing with fewer stars in Huaguo, don't pretend to be pure." Lee Ji-meng once again ignored Lee Ji-young's explanation.

There was a crisp sound, Li Jimeng's eyes darkened, and he looked at the ashtray that fell to the ground, and then a sharp pain came, and then he shouted: "Sister, Cousin Zhirong kills people." ”