Chapter 138: Come to My House (Big Sun Plus Change.)

Chapter 138: Come to My House

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There was no trace of spring dreams, Wang Luo didn't remember how long he hadn't had a spring dream, so he did it all night last night, and slowly opened his eyes in the dullness of his chest being pressed and some breathlessness.

Seeing Park Ji-yeon's little face that was sleeping a little pink, Wang Luo finally knew why he was having trouble breathing, this girl may have slept on him all night, and she was not crushed to death, thanks to her strong body.

Wang Luo rubbed his face to sober up, and his body, which was a little numb, moved, but woke up Park Ji-yeon, who was sleeping on her stomach.

"What's it, I'm so uncomfortable." Muttering a little dry mouth, Park Ji-yeon frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly, and her little hand grabbed something against her lower abdomen in a daze.

Wang Luo's eyes widened, and he instantly fell asleep.

"Yikes! Perverted. Park Ji-yeon held the stick in her hand, and suddenly a wave of shame hit her heart, and she pinched it hard.

"Yikes! Don't move! Wang Luo's body stiffened, and he looked at Park Ji-yeon with a pale face.

"Perverted." Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her nose and snorted softly, let go of her hand, nestled in Wang Luo's chest and yawned, "Are you going to Japan today?" โ€

"yes." Wang Luo no longer feels any embarrassment about his physiological reaction, and I have to say that people's adaptability is really strong.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you." Park Ji-yeon's voice sounded soft with a cute voice that hadn't woken up yet.

At least Wang Luo softened when he heard it, and rubbed the little guy's head, "Even if you say that, I won't take you there." โ€

"Cut, who is rare." Careful thinking was punctured, Park Ji-yeon snorted a little coquettishly, straightened up, the collar of her shirt revealed her white and tender skin, and reached out to pinch Wang Luo's face, "I'm going to invite friends to play at home." โ€

"Only women can enter this house." Wang Luo's face was pulled by Park Ji-yeon and deformed a little. The voice of speech has also become strange.

"I don't have any male friends." Park Ji-yeon pursed her lips, stepped over Wang Luo with her slender white legs, and walked towards the bathroom with slippers.

Wang Luo frowned, he was a little worried about what Park Ji-yeon would do when he returned to the family. I don't think it's going to be lit.

With a full stomach full of worries, Wang Luo made breakfast and put away the medicine stove on the balcony, which he wanted to take with him, because this time he would be in Japan for at least a week. Choi so-young and Seo Hyun's medicine can't be stopped.

"Go take a shower, I'll clean it up for you." Park Ji-yeon, who washed her face and brushed her teeth, combed her long hair into a ponytail and walked over and kicked Wang Luo.

"There's nothing to clean up, you can eat first." Wang Luo clapped his hands and walked into the bathroom.

Park Ji-yeon tilted her head to look at the medicine stove on the ground, ran to another room, pushed the suitcase she just bought yesterday to the bedroom, and began to help Wang Luo sort out the clothes to bring.

Wang Luo took a shower, and when he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Park Ji-yeon squatting on the ground, with a large suitcase in front of him that could fit her in, and he was struggling with how to put the medicine stove in it.

Wang Luo subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. After all, someone is willing to help you pack your luggage, which is a very touching thing, at least it doesn't hurt this stinky girl in vain.

"This thing needs to be in a bag, preferably a box, or it will stain the clothes." Park Ji-yeon looked up at Wang Luo and said.

Wang Luo squatted next to the suitcase, looking at the underwear and outer clothes neatly placed inside, as well as a camera.

"What is this for?" Wang Luo curiously picked up the digital camera.

"Nonsense, of course it's photographed, I heard that in early February, there will be some cherry blossoms. Hatsuzakura~ If you meet it, remember to take a picture of me. Park Ji-yeon glanced at Wang Luo, put the camera away, opened a small bag in the suitcase, and introduced seriously, "This is bone-setting medicine and wine, and the concert is large-scale." It is inevitable that you will be injured by fans, and there are some anti-inflammatory drugs and bandages. โ€

"These, others will prepare." Wang Luo smiled dumbly.

"What if someone else forgets." Park Ji-yeon raised her eyebrows and said in an unkind tone.

Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

Park Ji-yeon snorted lightly, and then told Wang Luo what was in those positions. Only then did he sigh and go into the bathroom to take a bath.

I found a bag and put the medicine stove into the suitcase, looking at this suitcase that was many times more high-end than my broken travel bag, Wang Luo smiled and got up and walked into the bedroom to change clothes.

"I transferred a sum of money to you, saving some money." Wang Luo carried a suitcase at the door and said to Park Ji-yeon who was nestled on the sofa.

"How much?" Park Ji-yeon lazily raised her head from the sofa.

"See for yourself." Wang Luo said with a smile.

Park Ji-yeon pursed her lips, touched her phone, looked at the text messages on it, let out an exclamation, and ran over barefoot to give Wang Luo a big hug.

"Ah, you're so realistic." Wang Luo hugged Park Ji-yeon and smiled.

"Actually, people have always been reluctant to let you go." Park Ji-yeon's eyes were slightly red, and she whimpered in a low voice on Wang Luo's chest.

"It sounds fake, but I'm glad I did." Wang Luo touched Park Ji-yeon's head, "Remember not to cause too much harm to our family." โ€

"Nasty." Park Ji-yeon sniffed, patted Wang Luo coquettishly, and looked at Wang Luo with reddish eyes, "Remember to call me." โ€

"I didn't call you for half a year, and I didn't see you thinking of me." Wang Luo pinched Park Ji-yeon's little face.

"That's different, you didn't give me three million at that time." Park Ji-yeon said with a red face.

"It's realistic." Wang Luo patted Park Ji-yeon's head and pushed open the door, "Let's go." โ€

"Have a nice trip." Park Ji-yeon bowed obediently and was docile like a little wife.

As soon as the door closed, Park Ji-yeon jumped up happily, rolled on the sofa, took out her mobile phone and started making calls.

"Hello? Sister Juli, come and play with me? Don't sleep, come to my house to sleep, my bed is big! โ€

"Sister Baolan, why are you still sleeping, come to my house to sleep, my bed is very big."

"Sister Enjing, don't ...... Oh, you're already working out, come to my house, my equipment is very professional. โ€

"Renjing Oni~, don't kill me, come and play with me, I have a super easy roaster at home."

"Hyomin Oni~ Come to my house, everyone is here, oh, you're going to send sunny seniors, remember to come after sending it."

Park Ji-yeon made a round of phone calls with great interest, and then filled the table with the alcoholic drinks she had prepared.

When Wang Luo arrived at the airport, the security guards sent by Weihan Company had already filled the waiting room.

"Why are you so many?" Wang Luo counted the number of people, less than sixty people.

"We are only responsible for the safety of the artist, an average of six people per person, which is enough, and the safety of the venue is the business of the other people in charge." The came up and smiled.

Wang Luo nodded, looked at the time, there was still an hour before boarding, and frowned slightly, "Why haven't these girls come yet?" It's a long time to check in your luggage. โ€

"It's already rushing." The followed Wang Luo to check the ticket and wait outside the airport with people, because a large number of reporters and fans had already come in.

Three of the Girls' Generation's nanny cars came today, parked at the airport gate, and the media with various camera equipment rushed up, and the flash lights flashed in the daytime.

"Well, I finally know why they're here in the middle of nowhere." Wang Luo touched his nose with some embarrassment.

"This is normal, every time I go abroad and return to China, there will be reporters to shoot." The smiled.

"It's really not easy to be an artist." Wang Luo put on his sunglasses and walked towards Jung so-yeon and Kim Tae-yeon, who got out of the car first.

"Representative Wang came early." Kim Taeyeon saw Wang Luo and greeted him with a smile.

"Have you eaten?" Zheng Xiuyan asked coldly.

Wang Luo was slightly stunned, thinking that Zheng Xiuyan had brought him food, "Not yet, what did you bring me?" โ€

"There's a free one on the plane, so let's eat it later." Zheng Xiuyan glanced at Wang Luo and put on her sunglasses.

Wang Luo touched his nose in embarrassment, not knowing where he had offended this little aunt and grandmother.

One by one, he sent the Girls' Generation ticket check, and after passing the security check, he finally got rid of those bright flashing lights, and sat on the seat of the first-class cabin, Wang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, touched the corner of his forehead, and found that he was sweating.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Choi so-young's somewhat worried voice sounded overhead.

Looking at Cui Xiuying, who was holding a tissue to wipe her sweat seriously, Wang Luo raised the corners of her mouth, "Did you sleep well?" โ€

Cui Xiuying's face turned red, and she threw the tissue in her hand into the trash, "It's okay." โ€

"You're sitting here?" Wang Luo looked at Cui Xiuying, who was squeezing into his seat, and asked.

"Not so." Cui Xiuying took out her blanket from her bag, "The first class cabin is basically covered by the company's people, and I can sit wherever I want." โ€

Wang Luo touched his nose, not knowing what to say, he had already realized that he and Cui Xiuying's deliberate pretending to be indifferent was a little embarrassing in itself.

So both stared at the movie on the screen without speaking, waiting for the plane to take off.

"Those two over there, why don't they seem to have anything to say today?" Lin Yun'er stabbed Xu Xian, pointed to Wang Luo and Cui Xiuying diagonally behind and said.

Xu Xian put the shoes in place, turned his head and glanced at them, "It's okay, it's not much." โ€

"Really? Why do I feel that two people are a little awkward? Lin Yun'er frowned and muttered with some curiosity.

Xu Xian glanced at Lin Yun'er and chuckled, "Sister, hurry up and fasten your seat belt, I'll be named by the flight attendant again." โ€

"Oh." Lin Yun'er responded.

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