"OPPA, open your mouth!"

In the Airen Hospital located in Jiangnan Station, Zheng Xiujing took a bowl of chicken soup, blew it carefully, and shouted in front of Park Ji-sub, who had a weak face.

"Xiujing, ah......"

"OPPA, when Uncle left, he told me to take good care of you." Zheng Xiujing's face was small, and her tone was extremely serious, and she said word by word.

"But I'm full." Park Ji-sub glanced at the chicken soup in Zheng Xiujing's hand with disgust, and said with a bitter face: "And don't you have to go home, what time is it?" ”

"It's not like Abba doesn't know that I'm a trainee here with you, so there's nothing to worry about." Zheng Xiujing said with an indifferent face.

Park Ji-sub sighed, and after the noon meeting, he fainted directly in the conference room. Then my parents hurried from the café and were relieved to learn that it was only because of the fever. However, Park Ji-sub also experienced his father's strictness once, and the other party warned Park Ji-sub very seriously, if he took his health seriously because of work, he would force him to go to school as a guardian.

Park Ji-sub, who knew that he was indeed at a loss this time, nodded very honestly, as for why Zheng Xiujing was here...... Park Ji-sub's father is really not joking about treating the other party as a little daughter-in-law. In addition, the little girl is intentional, and Park Ji-sub is also the kind of child who is more mature, so it is useless to say more. So he gave a warning again, and after arranging for Zheng Xiujing to monitor here, he went back to work on the café.

And Park Ji-sub also has to face the fact that he can't do anything about a little girl younger than himself now.

Depression is depression, and the truth still has to be faced. After saying that she was really full, Zheng Xiujing put away the tableware in disbelief, and after some advice, she turned around and went out to throw out the garbage.

Park Ji-sub let out a long sigh, since he returned to China last year, his nerves have been tense, starting with "The King's Man"! Up to now, the planning of variety shows and talent shows has indeed forced me a little too hard.

"You're pretty good at playing. Got myself in the hospital. ”

Just when Park Ji-sub was stunned, a cold voice came with a slightly milky tone.

"Slave ......"

Park Ji-sub's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at the fruit in his hand. Li Juli, whose pretty face was cold, was standing at the door of the ward. Next to her, Han Bo-rin covered her mouth and looked at Park Ji-sub and kept snickering.

"Do you want to live less than twenty or do you think you're so strong?" Li Juli ignored Park Ji-sub's embarrassed expression, strolled to the bed, put down the fruit in his hand and said with a bit of mockery.

"Can I say I didn't feel it?" Park Ji-sub replied helplessly.

Lee Ju-ri squinted and looked at Park Ji-sub for a while. Only then did he take out an apple from the bag and slowly peel it, and said lightly: "I don't care what you like!" You won't listen to me anyway. ”

"But you make me uncomfortable, and I make you uncomfortable." Li Juli raised her head, put the peeled apple on Park Ji-sub's lips and said with a smile, "Got it?" ”

"Understood, I promise it won't." Park Ji-sub didn't want to bite the apple, and said in a well-behaved tone.

"Tut, every time I see the two of you talking, I want to laugh."

On the side, I saw that Park Ji-sub and Lee Ju-ri seemed to have reached an agreement. Han Baorin sat at the head of the bed and interjected with teasing: "A genius who is calling for wind and rain outside and earning almost 100 billion yuan in his teens is crushed to death by an arrogant older woman." ”

"Why, you have an opinion!" Li Juli glanced at Han Baorin, and said with a strong momentum in her soft tone.

Han Baolin smacked his mouth calmly, and looked at Li Juli with a smile: "I'm just curious, in addition to being pretty, what is there about you that people are afraid of you." ”

"Because he likes me, it's as simple as that." Li Juli said with a proud face.

The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth twitched, and he was a little weak about a certain woman's self-goodness. But in front of Han Baorin's best friend. Park Ji-sub had a choice in an instant.

"That's right, Nuna is right." Park Ji-sub said in a firm tone.

Li Juli nodded with satisfaction, although the relationship between the two has long changed from Park Ji-sub's initiative at the beginning to her now, Park Ji-sub's interest makes her very satisfied.

"Huh!" Han Bo-rin looked at Park Ji-sub with a smile and a word. No evaluation.

"Woman, don't you believe it?" Li Juli said proudly.

Han Baorin stopped talking, some things can only be pointed out, and talking too much will backfire. And she knows Li Juli, and the other party must also understand her thoughts.

When Zheng Xiujing came back, Li Juli and Han Baolin had already left. The two chatted casually for a while. Jung so-jung went out again and began to help Park Ji-sub prepare things for washing.

"You're really not going back tonight?"

Park Ji-sub asked helplessly when he saw that Jung so-jing was holding two toiletries in his hand.

"Agassi said, let me take care of you." Zheng Xiujing said seriously.

"They'll come in the evening." Park Ji-sub said with some comfort.

"Doesn't OPPA want me to stay with you?" Zheng Xiujing turned her voice and asked with a look of grievance.

Park Ji-sub suddenly had a headache, this girl is really speechless sometimes. Seeing Zheng Xiujing looking at him, he changed his expression and said with a smile: "How can I not want to, I'm just worried that your parents will blame you." ”

"Hey, OPPA rest assured! Abba also likes to read, and he likes you very much. Zheng Xiujing said with a smile on her little face.

"Oh!" Park Ji-sub's smile froze, and he realized that his authorship was about to become a panacea.

No matter who you talk to, or who you are talking to, you will compliment it. Park Ji-sub can also be regarded as experiencing the Korean people's admiration for cultural people, this country that has been eroded by Western culture, but inside it is the ancient culture that has always existed in the Chinese country next to it.

"OPPA, the doctor said, I will be hospitalized for observation today, and if I am fine, I will be discharged tomorrow, so OPPA will be obedient and go to bed early, okay." Zheng Xiujing said in a coquettish voice.

The corners of Park Ji-sub's eyebrows jumped, and he seemed to pick up his toiletries and get out of bed and walk to the toilet.

Zheng Xiujing clapped her hands and walked in happily......

On the other side, the night sky in the suburbs seemed unusually clear, and Han Enjing stood in front of a black nanny car, frowned, hung up the phone, and turned around to get into the car.

"Call Ji-yeon, let's go back to Seoul." Han Enjing looked at the young girl who was looking at her in the co-pilot, and there was a seriousness in her soft voice.

The young girl was stunned, then turned and got out of the car and trotted to the makeshift tent on the other side. (To be continued.) )

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