Chapter 398 Can You Not Be Spanked

Wang Luo is a person who likes to solve things all at once, and doesn't like trouble.

So after having a meal, Wang Luo completed three things, talked to Li Heben about Huaxia's identity, told Quan Bao'er about the Girls' Generation contract, and learned about whether her relationship with Li Xiuman was as good as rumored, and finally invited Tara to dinner, but I didn't expect to learn about some unexpected surprises.

"It's a show for you today." Li Hepburn lit a cigarette and leaned on the side of Wang Luo's car, looking at the girls who walked into the Mercedes-Benz RV and smiled.

"I wonder if you should have the ability to help them out of this situation." Wang Luo raised his head and looked at the fourth floor of the restaurant as if he had a sense in his heart, and sure enough, there was a petite figure on the balcony who was looking down at him, Wang Luo smiled and continued to chat with Li Heben.

"I told you last time that Li Juli's father disapproves of her being an artist, and my position is not to interfere." Li Hepburn took a deep puff of cigarette, glanced at the fourth floor with Wang Luo's gaze, and showed a strange smile, "You are really soft rice and eat all over Korea." ”

"It's an ability." Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "So you can't take the initiative to help them, right, but you can ask someone to help them." ”

"Who do you think I can trust?" Li Heben glanced at Wang Luo: "This is South Korea." ”

Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That's what I said." ”

"Actually, my original intention was to let Tara disband like this." Li Hepburn sighed, "It's a pity that they are still insisting, and I, as a fan, can't give up." ”

"People who have dreams and can persevere are worthy of respect." Wang Luo said in a deep voice.

"So, it's good you showed up." Li Heben snuffed out his cigarette and patted Wang Luo's shoulder with a smile, "You can do what I can't do, and you are trustworthy." ”

"Trust is mutual. I won't let you down, but don't embarrass me either. Wang Luo looked at Li Hepburn and smiled, "If we cooperate happily, we can send them to fulfill their dreams." ”

"I'll try." Li Heben nodded, got up and tidied up his clothes, "But my dividends are still indispensable, I want to save my wife's book." ”

"Hehe, sure enough, feelings can't be eaten as food, I despise fans like you who make money in the name of rice idols." Wang Luo pursed his lips and said disgustedly.

"It's better than a guy like you who eats soft rice from a girl." Li Heben snorted lightly, thought about the RV and walked away, pulled out the driving position, and looked back at Wang Luo suspiciously, "What are you doing here?" ”

Wang Luo ignored him, pulled the seat and shouted to the fragrant carriage, "Park Ji-yeon, come home with me." ”

"No, I'll go back to the dormitory today." From the innermost part of the carriage came the voice of Park Ji-yeon's weak breath.

"I can't pack your clothes, hurry up and go back with me." Wang Luo smiled at Li Juli, turned his head and squinted at the carriage, not knowing where Park Ji-yeon was hiding.

"Ji-yeon said that you would definitely teach her a lesson when you went home, so she hid." Quan Baolan pursed her lips and looked at Wang Luo with a smile and said.

"How can I be willing to teach her a lesson, it's too late to hurt." Wang Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled warmly, "Please trouble Miss Baolan to help me pull her out, and I will thank her in the future." ”

"Really?" Quanbaolan's eyes lit up.

"Any more gifts?" Han Eunjing, who had been covering Park Ji-yeon, raised her head when she heard it, blinked at Wang Luo and asked.

"Of course, you can give pocket money." Wang Luo smiled a little wickedly.

So Park Ji-yeon, who was hiding in the corner, was dragged out by Han Eunjing and Quan Baolan and pushed into Wang Luo's arms.

"You bad sisters who don't have a good temper!" Park Ji-yeon, who was held in Wang Luo's arms, blushed, and glared at the other sisters in the carriage with ambiguous smiles in annoyance.

"No way, who let you stinky girl threaten us just now, so we don't have to sleep on the lawn." Han Enjing hugged Quan Baolan and said with a smile: "Representative Wang, be careful when driving, let's see you tomorrow." ”

"Good night." Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and walked towards his car with Park Ji-yeon in his arms.

"Alas, I'm so envious of Ji-yeon." Looking through the glass window at Wang Luo holding Park Ji-yeon all the way and putting her in the co-pilot, Han Eunjing sighed and sighed.

"Although I am also very envious, I always feel that Representative Wang seems to be too good to Park Ji-yeon, and my father told me that if he spoils his daughter like this, he will get the princess's disease." Quan Baolan said with a smile.

"So my uncle trained you like a boy since you were a child? Train you to be an Iron Maiden? Park In-jeong took her phone to text and joked with a smile.

"What about sending a message to Jonghyuk oppa?" Li Juli leaned over and gossiped and laughed.

"Well, he seems to have been saying that he will support me, but I seem to be more moved than moved." Park In-jung put away her phone, smiled, looked at the slowly changing roadside scenery and sighed, "I'm really not in the mood to fall in love." ”

"Don't be so tight, although Li Heben doesn't usually do any practical things, he has also said a lot of nonsense, such as what kind of boat is naturally straight to the bridge." Li Juli hugged Park Injing and comforted with a smile.

"yes, Ernie don't put too much pressure on yourself." Quan Baolan also leaned over and said with a smile.

"Yikes! I'm you Ernie! Park Injing glared at Quan Baolan with a smile.

"Who made the family busy~" Quan Baolan said with a small face.

Listening to the noise behind the car, Li Heben, who was driving the car, also hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the Mercedes-Benz that had been driving in the other direction in the rearview mirror and gradually disappeared, and closed the window.

It seems that what the boat said directly when it arrived at the bridgehead was indeed true.

Knowing that he had made a mistake, Park Ji-yeon sat obediently on the seat when he got into the car, motionless, secretly staring at Wang Luo from time to time, speculating in his heart, guessing whether he would lose his temper when he got home, and his little heart felt sweet and apprehensive.

There are also some small grievances, obviously caring so much about others, but they don't accept other people's newcomers, this annoying uncle.

But thinking of Wang Luo's expression today, Park Ji-yeon pursed the corners of her mouth again, revealing a satisfied smile, the person she likes can help her group get out of trouble, although it is just a place to live, but it is also a thing to be proud of, after all, it shows that the person she likes is a capable person.

It's not a show-off, but it's secretly proud.

Suddenly, thinking of the 'little wife' that Quan Baolan mentioned in her joke today, Park Ji-yeon suddenly became a little sullen and pouted quietly.

"What kind of inner drama are you playing alone?" Wang Luo had already glanced at Park Ji-yeon several times, and found that her cute little face without makeup kept changing her expression for more than ten minutes, as if she had acted in a long drama, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?" Park Ji-yeon blushed and fiddled with her zipper and asked in a whisper.

"Something to deal with." Wang Luo smiled: "By the way, what about Zhu Hyun?" ”

"They went to Busan with the company for special training, as if they were going to shoot some debut record or something first." Park Ji-yeon blinked, "It seems that her phone number has also been taken away by the company, and I haven't contacted her for a day." ”

"So you're home alone these two days?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No, I'm in the dorm." Park Ji-yeon grinned and grabbed Wang Luo's hand, "I've been super well-behaved lately." ”

"That means you weren't good before?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped on the accelerator and knocked on Park Ji-yeon's forehead, "Go back and clean you up." ”

"Can you not spank~ People have to fly tomorrow." Park Ji-yeon pouted pitifully and said weakly.

Arriving home unimpeded all the way, Park Ji-yeon ran directly into the bathroom and locked the door, and shouted at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo snorted coldly, walked into the bedroom and found Park Ji-yeon's suitcase in the cabinet, and watched to help her clean up a little salute.

Park Ji-yeon rubbed in the bathroom for an hour before she opened the bathroom door nervously, looked in the living room suspiciously, and did not find Wang Luo's figure, frowning slightly, Park Ji-yeon tiptoed around the other rooms to look, and finally returned to the bedroom to look at the suitcase that had been packed and curled the corners of her mouth, and then was stunned. (To be continued.) )