Jiang Minjing's eyes widened, as if he was going to snatch the mobile phone from Lin Weiran's hand in the next moment, so that he could no longer slander himself. Lin Weiran looked calm, holding up her mobile phone and no longer saying a word, as if she wanted to leave enough time for Park Ji-yeon to digest this shocking news.

"Is that her?" In the middle of the night, a voice came from the phone, and behind the coldness, there was a trace of decadence mixed in.

"It doesn't matter if it's her or not, in fact, you already know what I'm doing with her. You're angry, upset, just because I'm close to her right now, and you can't stand it, right? Lin Weiran rarely has a gentle drizzle, and she is kind and seductive, just to let Park Ji-yeon let go of her heart for him as soon as possible.

But a simple feeling is more touching than anything else, some people will not know the blessing in the blessing, and some people will not grasp it for many reasons like Lin Weiran, the former may not regret it until he is old, although Lin Weiran is a rare one of the latter who can stay sober, he is often not very ruthless.

He remembered the figure that had waited for him alone in the garden on that summer night, and the idea he had made was no longer so certain.

"Can I, just go to the hotel together? What's the big deal. After a moment of silence, the voice that suddenly came from the phone was categorical, but it was more negative than the original meaning of the words.

Lin Weiran laughed out loud.

"I really can!" Park Ji-yeon heard the disbelief in this laughter.

Lin Weiran's smart choice was perfunctory: "Well, I believe in you." ”

Park Ji-yeon on the other end of the phone was speechless, and she really couldn't swallow her words back, so she asked to change the phone to Kang Min-kyung. Jiang Minjing, who has always been the most innocent, picked up the phone and said 'hey' in a timid tone. His eyes have always stayed on Lin Weiran's body.

"What the hell is going on?" Park Ji-yeon spoke quickly, and the meaning of the question was obvious.

Jiang Minjing has a hard time. said to Park Ji-yeon that Lin Weiran proposed to bring her to the hotel, this girl may not think about it, her mind turned a thousand times for a while, but a man and a woman came to the hotel and couldn't blatantly say that it was a meeting, so I didn't know how to perfunctory: "I, it's just that he has something to ask me to help with, and then ...... And then I, and I came. ”

"You didn't send the message?"

"He sent it!" This time, Kang Minjing responded quickly.

Park Ji-yeon fell silent, as if she was in tune. It can be seen from the sky that Jiang Minjing really doesn't want to see the evil deeds of the rich second generation, her life has become a mess because of Lin Weiran's joining, and she hasn't sorted out any clues yet.

She paused, plucked up her courage, and said in front of Lin Weiran: "You should also know that he and I are fake......"

"Don't talk about it if you know it." Park Ji-yeon interrupted, her tone was not good, it can be seen that Jiang Minjing and Lin Weiran's alone relationship still makes her angry. It's not that I didn't want to blame others for being tasteless like this, but emotional things can be restrained by morality, but they can't be restrained, although Jiang Minjing is a sister. treats Park Ji-yeon as a friend all the time, and now listening to her explanation of weakness and weakness will inevitably be soft-hearted, but who can say this kind of thing about men and women?

In contradiction. Park Ji-yeon didn't know what to do, so the two confronted each other in silence. No one knows how to break the game.

For the first time, Jiang Minjing looked at Lin Weiran for help.

As if intending to make Jiang Minjing let go of the little worry in his heart, Lin Weiran is very willing to break this deadlock. He stretched out his hand, Jiang Minjing handed over the mobile phone, and the first dialogue after he took the phone was very ambiguous: "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, if nothing happens, what does this mean?" ”

Seeing this man is always more important than being temporary, Park Ji-yeon was silent for a while, and retorted: "How do I know that nothing happened to Lu Dao? ”

With a chuckle, Lin Weiran just said, "Plug your phone into the charger." Then he hung up the phone and started dialing back again.

This time Park Ji-yeon didn't pick it up for a long time, and when she got on, the most eye-catching thing on the mobile phone screen was actually a pair of wide sunglasses, maybe Park Ji-yeon's face was too small, looking at it at this time, the sunglasses were no different from a mask, Lin Weiran was stunned, and then asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Video calls are often a little sluggish, but Lin Weiran can still pay attention to a hint of cowardice in Park Ji-yeon's expression.

"I'm not wearing makeup." She whispered.

Lin Weiran smiled dumbly.

Park Ji-yeon's gaze followed the camera angle to find Kang Min Kyung, but in fact, she was only half a shoulder, but she still made her pout her mouth.

"You turn the camera."

Lin Weiran looked back, it seemed that this video call made Jiang Minjing a little nervous, he turned his head, did not continue to follow the fur of the little white rabbit, but put the mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him, supported it with a leather case, and then sat back on the sofa and picked up the notebook and put it on his lap, and said, "What will happen tonight, you can see for yourself." ”

"You let me see her."

Lin Weiran was silent.

"Sister Minjing, Sister Minjing?"

Lin Weiran still ignored it, Jiang Minjing didn't have the ability to continue to pretend to be confused, leaned closer to the camera, and didn't forget to continue to keep his distance from Lin Weiran.

Park Ji-yeon's voice was full of joy at once, but the next question made Kang Min-kyung shocked.

"Sister Minjing, where are you?"

"You want to come here?"

"Well, I ......"

Lin Weiran frowned, and as soon as she looked up, she pressed Park Ji-yeon's words back.

Abducting the daughter of an executive who may control one of the four departments of the company in the future to a hotel room with a man may be able to do this, but this crime can not be afforded, even if Park Ji-yeon goes back to her father and says that she will bear it, a little bit of this anger is enough to make Jiang Minjing completely ruin his career for a few years, and everyone in the company knows that he loves the pearl in his hand, otherwise how many girls from this kind of family can go free to be artists?

With Lin Weiran here, Jiang Minjing seems to be able to let go of this breath, I don't know why this man is so lethal to Park Ji-yeon, and Jiang Min-kyung is not curious about the secrets in it, but Lin Weiran's 'good envoy' to Park Ji-yeon still makes her feel a little refuge, no matter what. With Park Ji-yeon 'watching' here, she can also feel at ease.

"I'm here to work." He said. "Working all night."

Park Ji-yeon let out an 'oh', knowing that she would definitely not be able to come. So some people are interested, they can find her emotions without looking at their eyes, just looking at their mouths, how can a girl who writes happiness and unhappiness on her face be on TV?

Lin Weiran shook his head lightly, if Jiang Minjing still had the need to let him guide, then Park Ji-yeon was already hopeless, he lowered his head again and continued to work hard for no distractions.

A voice came out on the phone. "Have you eaten?"

Lin Weiran closed her eyes and sighed, inching for Park Ji-yeon: "Eat." ”

She asked again, "Is it delicious?" ”

Lin Weiran opened her eyes and said perfunctorily: "It's delicious." ”

She also asked, "What do you eat?" ”

Lin Weiran just looked at the phone screen and didn't say a word.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask, it's just that I want to ...... about food in addition to my continued research on coffee recently."

Lin Weiran made a gesture to turn off his mobile phone.

"I promise not to speak, good girl." Park Ji-yeon swears that she can't show this sincerity to her father's lessons on weekdays.

Lin Weiran was helpless. Wanting to relax but knowing that this girl would definitely see a needle, he looked down at the notebook on his lap, which contained a bold idea of 'Line' not based on the homeland, but to invade Japan. When they first met, Lin Weiran gasped for Gu Yongjia's boldness, but now it seems that while using the Korean Wave to bring the two countries closer, it is indeed a clever move to invade the Japanese mobile phone software market with smartphone communication applications.

Of course. Japanese people are known for their lack of interest in the Internet, and it is no secret that they are not interested in South Korea.

Because of the risks. Lin Weiran needs more information in decision-making, and now this investigation data is lying in a notebook. At this time, Lin Weiran couldn't make up his mind. Being looked at is also stressful, not to mention that the mask-like sunglasses make Lin Weiran unable to see Park Ji-yeon's eyes, thinking about the attachment that may be contained in it, Lin Weiran wants to sigh.

Too much love debt is poisonous, deep into the bone marrow, making people unable to extricate themselves.

Park Ji-yeon on the other end of the phone proved that Lin Weiran's attitude towards her was correct, girls who can give others the most sincere and simple feelings often want to gain that kind of feelings, they can't form an equation, everything is not true, Lin Weiran obviously can't return that kind of feelings, even if he makes efforts, it is still unfair to Park Ji-yeon.

Looking at the computer screen in a daze, Lin Weiran didn't pay attention to the information on it at all, he always avoided sorting out his feelings, because that would often make him realize how many people he was ashamed of.

Guilt can also make people get used to it, and when you get used to it and become numb to it, the degree of shamelessness is often unimaginable.

As the night deepened, and when Jiang Minjing finally finished the last stroke of the new painting, and had to face the problem of coloring, she stretched her waist and gently tapped her fist on her shoulder, although she could not make a comfortable moan, but in this case she could still close her eyes comfortably.

Accustomed to the silence in the room, and also accustomed to the weird atmosphere of lonely men and widows, Jiang Minjing's relaxation came a little faster than expected, although the activities were restricted, but it was much better than the grass and trees just now, although Park Ji-yeon, who did not speak, was far away in the dormitory, but the video call was enough to make her more and more sure that today's peace and quiet.

"I'm the one who kneels?"

Jiang Minjing was taken aback, her eyes widened, and she looked back at Lin Weiran, who had somehow appeared behind her. Until a panicked voice came from behind her, she felt that safety was so close to her......

Lin Weiran glanced at her and kindly reminded: "Zhiyan is asleep, don't scream, I don't have to worry about how you want to paint, after all, I know what a painter's artistic expression is." ”

He turned around and pointed to the large bed in the 'bedroom', which was visible to the naked eye at this time, "You sleep there today, you can go to rest early when you are tired." ”

Noticing the horror in Jiang Minjing's eyes that was re-dyed, Lin Weiran remembered what she had just said about 'artistic expression', so she swallowed back the sentence I just sleep on the sofa. (To be continued......)