Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm Yuna's Underground Lover

"Wow, it's exciting." Jin Xiaoyuan covered his mouth and stood on the stage looking at Lin Yuna and Wang Luo, who were 'entangled' below.

"What's this way of? Why can't I understand it? Kwon Yoori frowned, her face full of silliness.

"Don't ask me, I'll just see." Zheng Xiuyan hugged her shoulders and looked at her coldly.

"I think there's probably going to be something big." Huang Meiying also raised her eyebrows, looking worried.

"What is this? Love comes too fast like a tornado? Kim Tae-yeon's eyes widened with disbelief.

"The wind is blowing too fast, it's only been three days." Lee Soon-gyu also hugged his shoulders, squeezing the fullness of his chest so that he was about to burst out with violent breathing.

"Well, I'll explain this situation to you later." Cui Xiuying touched her nose, and her tone was a little displeased.

Is this the solution Lin Yun'er said? Why didn't you let me know in advance. This is the man I made an appointment.

Even the girls' generation on the stage was confused.

Not to mention Lee Seung-gi, who watched the big drama up close, at this moment, his heart is not only a hundred grass and mud horses galloping wildly, but also like bungee jumping up and down, which is difficult to calm down.

In all fairness, he has been chasing Lin Yun'er openly and secretly for so many years, except for touching Lin Yun'er's little hand by chance on the show, he has not touched Lin Yun'er for so many years, let alone holding Lin Yun'er's waist like Wang Luo.

And it's still close to the skin.

This relationship, it goes without saying, Lee Seung Gi feels that he has been played, and has been played for many years.

The grievances and anger made Lee Seung-gi's expression stiffen a little.

"Yun'er, who is this?" Lee Seung Gi asked with a smile as he suppressed the anger in his chest.

"Who are you?" Wang Luo frowned slightly, and his cold gaze through the sunglasses made Lee Shengji feel a little pressured.

"You don't know me?" Lee Seung Gi was slightly stunned and kept smiling.

"Why should I know you?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and sneered lightly.

"I've had an affair with Lin Yun'er in your arms for so many years, and you don't even know me?" Lee Seung-gi laughed, "You won't? It's a joke invited by Yuna. ”

Lin Yun'er's 'shy' little face stiffened, and her face turned a little pale.

Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth, "I originally wanted to make a joke with Mr. Li, but I didn't expect Mr. Li to be so serious, rude and rude, I am Yun'er's underground lover." Wang Luo. ”

Wang Luo stretched out his other hand.

The smile on Lee Seung-gi's face stiffened again, and he stretched out his hand to shake Wang Luo, who had a little pain in his palms with his calloused hand.

Lee Seung-gi was shocked, these hands were either a pair of hands moving bricks, or a pair of hands that had been in contact with some kind of hard iron all year round.

Lee Seung Gi is not from an ordinary family, so he naturally knows what kind of person has what kind of temperament, Wang Luo's casual gestures and seamless connection and conversion between tones have strong self-confidence, although the suit on his body can't see the brand, but from the point of view of cutting, it must not be a bargain.

This kind of person, but with a calloused hand, Lee Seung Gi can only think of one profession in addition to the workers of the public floor tiles, an underground profession that makes a living by fighting and killing.

Moreover, Wang Luo said that he was Lin Yun'er's underground lover, is this some kind of implication?

In the face of this kind of person, Lee Seung Gi is a little afraid, because his father told him since he was a child that there are two kinds of people that cannot be easily provoked, one is something you can't afford to provoke, and the other is something you can never afford to provoke.

The first kind of person is talking about the kind of person who is in a high position and has a high authority, and cannot be provoked.

The second type of person is talking about the kind of person who has no worries about his life, and he can't be provoked.

Lee Seung-gi can feel that Wang Luo is the second kind of person, even if he is not, it is not far off.

Lee Seung Ki smiled slightly and handed the gift box of flowers in his arms to Wang Luo. "I am very close friends with Yun'a, she is like my sister, my sister returns to the stage, and I, as an older brother, naturally want to come to have a show."

Lee Seung Gi smiled sincerely, so that Wang Luo almost believed it.

Lin Yun'er's face was happy, and with a red face, she took the power in Lee Shengji's hand with a little shyness, "Thank you, Shengji oppa." ”

Lee Seung-gi smiled, "If you have a boyfriend, you won't tell me, Yuna really makes me sad." ”

"OPPA, you also know, the company doesn't let me fall in love, so I can only keep it secret, not only you, almost no one knows." Lin Yun'er pulled her long hair and pinned it away, looking a little shy.

The jealousy in Li Shengji's eyes swept away, and he said to Wang Luo with a smile, "I hope you can treat us Yun'er well, otherwise, I won't let you go." ”

Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth, and the strength of his hug around Lin Yun'er increased by one point, making Lin Yun'er let out a soft exhalation, "Don't talk about you, if I don't treat her well, even I won't let myself go." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Yun'er's beautiful eyes, because she found that when she heard this sentence, her heart was beating unexpectedly fast, and she felt that pink bubbles seemed to appear in her mind.

What does it feel like?

Lee Seung Gi blinked and nodded, "I still have something to do, let's go first." ”

Turning to Park Ji-yeon beside him, he smiled, "Ji-yeon, I'm leaving, next time I'll invite you to eat barbecue." ”

Park Ji-yeon nodded dumbfounded, and her eyes did not take her eyes off Wang Luo's face.

"Be careful on the oppa road." Lin Yun'er said goodbye.

Lee Seung-gi turned his head to look at Lin Yun'er and nodded.

looked at Lee Seung Gi, who disappeared at the door surrounded by a group of men in suits.

Lin Yun'er let out a sigh, the temperature from the big hand on her waist was about to melt her, and the inexplicable numbness transmitted by her body made her ashamed.

Blushing, biting his lip, he glared at Wang Luo, and shouted shyly, "Ah, you still don't let go." ”

"Oh." Wang Luo let out a little disappointed, and gently pinched Lin Yun'er's thin waist when he let go.

This feel, cool!

"Huh~" Lin Yun'er's red mouth let out an inaudible whisper, her body seemed to be on fire, she glared at Wang Luo in shame, and took Park Ji-yeon's hand and walked to the backstage.

Wang Luo shrugged his shoulders, put his finger under his nose and sniffed, a refreshing aroma made him shiver.

However, this action was clearly seen by everyone on the stage Girls' Generation, and it was indescribably obscene, and everyone had incredible disdain on their faces.

This person! It's nasty!

Of course, Lin Yun'er also saw it, and stomped her feet angrily.

"Ah, Sister Yun'er, light, it hurts." Park Ji-yeon, who was pinched by Lin Yun'er's little hand, let out a soft cry and looked at Lin Yun'er aggrievedly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean to." Lin Yun'er smiled awkwardly.

"Sister, just wait a minute, just invite me to eat barbecue." Park Ji-yeon bent her eyes and smiled with a foxy face.

"That's it?" The's disdainful voice sounded in Wang Luo's ears.

Wang Luo tilted his head and glanced at him, "How can you see it?" ”

"The brother who was his bodyguard had a walkie-talkie on him, and I heard your conversation just now. Team Wang, before you said anything, he coaxed himself. The smiled.

"It's not that simple." Wang Luo smiled, turned his head to look at Lin Yun'er, who was surrounded by other girls in the center of the stage and blushed, and narrowed his eyes, "It's not about it." ”

"Isn't he still dead?" The frowned slightly.

Wang Luo glanced at him and patted him on the shoulder, "He didn't believe it at all, he didn't poke it, just to leave a good impression of a gentleman on Lin Yun'er, this man is a little interesting." ”

The was shocked, "Really?" ”

Wang Luo nodded, "When he shook hands just now, the muscles in his hands have been tense, although his face is not unusual, but he is very nervous. ”

"Why?" The asked suspiciously.

Wang Luo raised his right hand and shook it, "Because of these calluses." ”

At this time, the found that Wang Luo had a lot of calluses on the palm of his right hand, especially at the tiger's mouth, and there was a three-centimeter-wide scar.

The was shocked, he also had calluses on his hands, which were left over from years of exercise and holding knives, and of course, occasionally holding guns.

But there is definitely no such exaggeration as Wang Luo, and the head instantly has a little more fear of Wang Luo.

"I'll talk to him, and you will take someone to guard them." Wang Luo sighed lightly, scratched the back of his head, and scolded in a low voice, "Damn, this grandson is so smart, I'm going to suffer a big loss." ”

Looking at Wang Luo's scolding back, the's eyebrows moved, and finally picked up the walkie-talkie and said a few words before returning to Girls' Generation.

Wang Luo walked all the way out of the TV station and walked to the underground parking lot, Li Shengji's car hadn't left yet, but there were several men in suits standing around the car, obviously waiting for someone.

Lee Seung-gi sat in the cab, lowered the window, smoked a cigarette gently, saw Wang Luo, his eyes lit up, and he opened the car door, "Mr. Wang." ”

Wang Luo nodded, glanced at several bodyguards around the car, opened the co-pilot's door and entered.

Lee Seung-gi was slightly stunned, smiled, threw away the cigarette butt and sat back in the cab.

"Mr. Wang is doing business in Japan?" Lee Seung Gi asked with a smile.

"Do a little business and don't come back often." Wang Luo said while playing with the small ornament in Lee Seung-gi's car.

"How long have Mr. Wang and Yun'er known each other?" Lee Seung-gi glanced at Wang Luo.

"It's been almost two years, and I've met in Japan, and I've had dinner." Wang Luo seems to have a soft spot for the small pendant on Lee Seung-gi's car.

There was silence in the car for a while.

"How much did Yuna give you?" Lee Seung-gi suddenly laughed.

Wang Luo paused his fingers playing with the small ornaments, and turned his head to look at Li Shengji, "I don't understand what you mean, say it again." ”

Wang Luo's tone was very light, but it made Lee Shengji feel a strong pressure, which made his heart stagnant and depressed.

Lee Seung Ki nervously watched Wang Luo show his well-trimmed beard, and the corners of his mouth were not curled at all, because of the proximity, Lee Seung Ki could see Wang Luo's eyes from the sunglasses.

There was bloodlust and mania in those eyes, like a wild beast.

Li Shengji's pupils widened, he was a little short of breath, and smiled stiffly, "Mr. Wang, I don't mean anything else."

"No, you have to be interesting." Wang Luo interrupted Lee's words.

"If you don't have other meanings, I have other opinions, the two of us, only one is interesting, and the other has an opinion, how do you choose?" Wang Luo took off his sunglasses, revealing his inky dark and deep pupils, and raised the corners of his mouth with a joke.

Looking at Lee Seung Gi, it seems that he is looking at a child.

At least that's what Lee Seung-gi thinks, and he wants to find his father now.