"So you're really going to make that bad movie?"

Li Dan "banged" the golf ball vigorously 200 yards away, and Lin Yun'er beside him put his right hand on the pergola and looked at the whereabouts of the white ball. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How can it be called a bad movie, oppa, anyway, it's also KBS's New Year's drama, okay!" She pursed her lips disdainfully, seemingly disdainful of Li Dan's 50-yard shot into the green.

"Su Yu told me that your competitor is Jun Ji Hyun, are you afraid?" Li Dan turned his head and smiled.

"Cut, I'm still the cosmic star Lin Yun'er! What is there to be afraid of! She seems to be in a pretty good mood today, so at the moment, listening to her pampa ridicule, she stuck out her tongue.

"Hehe, it's good if you're happy." Li Dan beckoned the caddie who had come from the Annati Club to pick up the ball bag and walk towards the green, and the white horse behind him drove the Dutch lop rabbit family to the small lake in the middle of the lawn.

"Is Sicaoni alright?" Lin Yun'er asked cautiously.

As soon as she walked into the gate of the manor, Zheng Xiuyan, who was in the mood and slowly walked out of the haze and her eyes became particularly sharp, saw Lin Yuner's black Shangku stopped in her own yard, I don't know what the considerations were, she leaned directly on Li Dan's shoulder and pretended to be asleep, Li Dan Wan'er, but she could only use her clumsy acting skills to avoid meeting Lin Yun'er with this wife who was afraid of melting in the palm of her hand. So Lin Yun'er, who couldn't realize her original intention, had to drink afternoon tea with Li Dan sullenly for a while, and then took the initiative to pull him to the big lawn in the north of the garden and said that she wanted to play golf.

"Oppa, are you okay?" Watching Li Dan hit the ball into the hole with a small putt, saying that he was going to play golf, Lin Yun'er, who had been chatting with the side all the time, tilted her head and asked, but unexpectedly, Li Dan gently knocked on her head.

"I'm not good, I can still play with you here?" Li Dan threw the cue to the caddy, took a towel and wiped his hands, and then seemed to give up the idea of continuing to play, snapped his fingers at Lin Yun'er and turned around and walked towards the house, "Go see you Ernie, she should be awake." ”

In summer, Changye Mountain is always one or two degrees lower than in Seoul, not to mention that it is close to the setting of the sun in the evening, and the mountain wind from nowhere blows the metasequoia leaves on the mountainside, and the smooth green turf caresses Lin Yuna, who is only wearing a sleeveless dress, which also makes her feel a little cool.

"Oh." She nodded obediently, not at all showing that she was a senior big name when she ordered her assistant to cancel the two garbage notices this morning, and she really looked like a girl next door who fell into innocence.

"Didi." Two more car horns were heard in front of the manor, and a black trot stopped in front of the camera.

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Zheng Xiujing really didn't know which tendon she had made a mistake, obviously her brother-in-law signaled with her eyes that she would go back with them, but she blurted out by mistake: "Marco and I will come back tomorrow."

After that, I watched for the first time in a few days. The old lady with an ambiguous expression raised her eyebrows at herself, Zheng Xiujing was not only glad that her sister seemed to have finally sorted out her mood, but also annoyed and wanted to pull her hair to harm herself, was she taken by a girl?

"Have you ever played with a jumping machine?" Although Chengdu in July is not as hot as the furnace cities in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, due to the impermeable topography of the basin, even if it has turned rainy and sunny today, Zheng Xiujing is still made to sweat all over her body by the sultry climate that quickly appeared after the rain, but in order to hide her whereabouts and play with Marco in Happy Valley, she can only endure the wide mask and ball hat in the hot tropics as a "stealth person".

"Let's go, let's play that." Zheng Xiujing nodded and said, rejecting Marco on the side's offer to buy ice cream for himself, and walked straight to the jumping airport where there was already a long queue.

Marco was very unexpected, he had already booked a ticket back to New Hampshire, but a sudden proposal from Zheng Ermei instantly turned him from the gloomy atmosphere of his cousin's grandfather's funeral to the sunny California coast, so he had to reluctantly ask Secretary Li Juzheng to help him change the ticket, and was going to accompany Zheng Xiujing to play in Chengdu for a day, and then fly from Incheon to Concord after sending her home.

"I probably won't be able to go to the concert in October." In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Marco in the crowd deliberately whispered in English to Zheng Xiujing beside him.

“why？” Zheng Xiujing frowned puzzled, she kindly invited this suitor to watch her concert not long ago, and even specially greeted the planning room and said that she wanted to leave a VIP ticket in the front row, but now that she said this, she began to have some dissatisfaction with the high-ranking goddess.

"ICJ has opened a special court in Cambodia to try the Khmer Rouge, and I was invited to do a visiting study to discuss the case with the justices, and I expect to stay there until March next year." Marco said apologetically.

“icj？ When did CJ Group go to court? Is there such a slip in Agassi? Zheng Xiujing asked suspiciously.

"IN, ICJ, dear." Marco helplessly supported his forehead, and had a more intuitive understanding of the idiot beautiful girl Zheng Xiujing that his cousin said was sincere.

"Oh, this. Actually, don't you say that I know all about the International Court of Justice, which is similar to our international market in Busan, and it all serves foreigners. Zheng Xiujing continued to say stiffly, but unfortunately she could only continue to drift away on the wrong path, and she couldn't see the slightest possibility of getting up from the abyss of idiot beauty.

"Okay, if you're happy." Marco copied the mantra that his cousin had been hanging on his lips recently, and it seemed that it was the first time that he had made a humane ridicule to Zheng Xiujing in person, which was gratifying.

"Hehe, you said you were fat and you were still panting. I'm just kidding you, my uncle was a judge in The Hague, do you think I'm going to know ICJ? Zheng Xiujing's little conspiracy and trick succeeded, looking at Ma Shuaifu shrugging helplessly, she made a gesture of shooting and chuckled.

"Su Yi." Marco looked at the still unsightly leader of the line, and leaned in to call him the goddess.

"Huh?" Zheng Xiujing, who was smoked by a Humpty Dumpty man behind her, unconsciously moved a small step in front of Marco, and when the crowd was squeezing and moving with each other, she seemed to vaguely feel the unnatural state of this Chinese big boy, "Ah, you won't still be in a place, will you?" ”

Zheng Xiujing raised her head ruffianly and asked in Marco's ear, and by the way, she left a look that I understand, where is the innocent and cute naughty little girl in Zheng Xiuyan's heart in Li Dan's mouth?

"Ugh." Marco, who is usually in the Dartmouth classroom and even at the National Collegiate Debate Tournament, has nothing to say now, in his opinion, instead of chatting with Zheng Xiujing, who is becoming more and more familiar to the point where he can talk in plain language, it is better for them to keep the goddess and kneel as before. The distance between lickers is chatted with polite words.

"Cut, I thought you would be a wave like your brother-in-law. Goods, it turns out that he is really a good gentleman. Boring. Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips and inadvertently said that she had only dared to slander Li Dan in her stomach, which made Marco smile embarrassedly.

"You're the funniest girl I've ever seen, Suyi." He looked at Zheng Xiujing, who could only level his Adam's apple, and said gently.

"Huh. Hehe. Zheng Xiujing has nothing to say, she doesn't want this 24k pure rich handsome man with Hollywood appearance and Beverly background to continue to go deeper on this topic, you know, in Zheng Xiujing's opinion, the most fatal point of Marco is that his thinking should be as smooth and casual as Li Dan or other ordinary rich second generations, and there should even be some waves. uninhibited, but he is really more rigid and upright than any North Korean talent who only exists in elementary school textbooks, and even adds the most unbearable thing in the American temperament to say that he is stupid and upright, so Zheng Xiujing is really afraid that this Ma Fushuai will confess loudly in front of a large crowd of people when he gets up for a while.

"But I'll definitely go to Korea for your birthday, and I'm already preparing a birthday present for you." As he was talking, Marco felt that a certain obscene fat man behind him began to deliberately squeeze forward, and he immediately used his solid arm to faintly circle a body protection wall for Zheng Xiujing in front of him, so as to prevent her from being exposed by some social scum with her beautiful white legs. Trickle took advantage.

"What? -----Yes! Zheng Xiujing, who listened to Marco's proposal, was still speechless and turned her head to despise him again, but suddenly felt that something was poked in her waist, but before she could wait for her screams to be fully released, a louder and rougher cry of pain suddenly came from behind her.

"Ah——! Pain——! Marco only used one hand to lift up the short and fat man behind him who had been trying to move for a long time with bad intentions, and stepped out of the crowd, Marco, who had changed into a pair of handmade leather shoes today, kicked him in the stomach, but the fat man's neck had been completely choked by Marco's right hand, so now Zheng Xiujing could only see that the lower body of the terrifying and violent victim was thrown high by a huge force, and the upper body still remained motionless and maintained the strange appearance of being sucked by Marco's right arm, like a light and fluttering long balloon, if the lower part is pierced, the whole body will fly high and horizontally upward.

"Smack!" Another slap was added, and the corners of the fat man's mouth were immediately cracked by Marco's left hand, and between the teeth I don't know if it was because of suffocation or violence, there were already dots of blood foam, like a fat fish head that had been smashed on the board.

"Boom." In the end, the fat man's head slammed on the concrete floor, he used to be gentle and elegant, except for the handmade fabric all over his body that could slightly show his family background that was different from that of ordinary elegant scholars, Zheng Xiujing never thought that Marco, who only regarded fitness and exercise as a hard condition for hard work, would be so violent, even if his tall figure of nearly 1.9 meters and the muscle mass covered with cotton T-shirts should have reminded him that this person would never be the usual political science student in people's imagination.

"Alright, let's go." It's not that she's afraid that something will happen to Marco, Zheng Xiujing just couldn't bear to look at the tragic expression of the fat man who offended herself being crushed on the face by Marco's leather shoe, so she walked to Marco with her head down, grabbed his solid right arm, and whispered.

Marco didn't answer, just stared at Zheng Xiujing's unconsciously raised little face for a while, and then raised his eyes and swept the tourists around who were all looking at him in fear, and finally retracted his right foot, and the leather shoes made in Marche were collected from the fat man's face without any traces of blood.

"Let's go." Marco smiled softly at Zheng Xiujing and said lightly.

It's just that when he glanced at the Humpty Dumpty on the ground again, who had unconsciously cried, his eyes became colder and colder.

Li Dan, who dares to face up to anyone, how can his cousin always be an elegant scholar with humility? What a joke.

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P.S. Probably not tomorrow. Possible.

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