Since last weekend, Song Jong Ki found that his little friends who loved to stay with him on the weekend suddenly broke away from the daily routine of the two of them staying at home on weekends, and actually began to run out diligently.

For this reason, Song Jong-ki was slightly dissatisfied.

Finally, after waiting for people to come back on Saturday, Song Jong-ki casually dialed up the TV channel, but all his attention was on the people who entered the door.

As soon as Kim So-hee changed into slippers, he glanced at her from time to time when Song Jong-ki was holding the cat. Looking at his appearance, Jin Suxi couldn't help but laugh: "Why are you doing this complaining?" ”

Towards the end of the year, Song Jong-ki's filming mission has ended, and his current job is either to attend endorsements or promote movies, or to attend various year-end award ceremonies, so his rest time is very casual.

Kim So-hee finished the afternoon yoga class and was feeling relaxed, but he was a little short of water. Running to the kitchen and having a big drink, she slowly moved over to him and sat down.

"You're still out on the weekend? Are you dating anyone? Song Jong-ki grasped his tone, trying not to sound so resentful.

Kim So-hee, who was a little lacking in heart, naturally didn't hear it, watching the variety show on TV, laughing from time to time. Hearing him ask, he replied casually, "No, I'm going to class." ”

Song Jong-ki looked at her sideways, he hadn't heard that she still had class.

Kim So-hee added, "I signed up for yoga classes and samba classes, and so-yeon also took classes with me. ”

Compared with the two classes, Kim So-hee prefers yoga, which is quiet and soothing. On the contrary, it was Shen Xiuyan, who was instigated by her to report to Samba, who learned so many classes, and actually ignited her love for samba classes.

"Yoga and samba?" Song Jong Ki's tone revealed a look of disbelief, yoga is okay, what the hell is samba?

If he remembers correctly, Samba seems to need a dance partner, and there is no shortage of movements such as hugging the waist and twisting the hips when dancing.

Dance is another kind of communication between people, and choosing a dance partner is also a big deal. It is not uncommon for dance partners to become boyfriends, and Song Jong-ki is wary of this.

"You already have a dance partner?"

Kim So-hee stuffed fruit into her mouth, stared at the TV, and muttered vaguely.

"New acquaintances when you signed up?"

If Kim So-hee can't hear the implied meaning of his uncle's words anymore, then he is really in a hurry. She swallowed what was in her mouth and couldn't help but smile: "What do you think, there are more women and fewer men in the samba class, and it is not so simple to find a male dance partner." ”

Song Jong-ki breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face didn't change much: "It sounds like you want to find a male dance partner." ”

"It's okay to find one, after all, Xiuyan's height is only a little taller than me, and it's too strange for the two to dance together." Kim So-hee hid his careful thoughts, and deliberately followed Song Jong-ki's words and said, "Besides, who doesn't want to come into contact with handsome guys." ”

Song Jong-ki took a deep breath and pressed the little girl on the back of the sofa suddenly: "If you don't clean up for a day, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles." ”

Kim So-hee couldn't help laughing and put her arms around her uncle's neck and offered a kiss.

"My uncle can kill a little fresh meat in seconds, don't be so unconfident!"

Song Jong-ki sneered and squinted at her: "Who was the person who stared at the TV and shouted 'Chanyeol Oba' that day?" ”

Kim So-hee loves her uncle's slightly jealous appearance, but the number of times is too small, and she can't wait to record a photo every time she appears, so that she can see it at any time in the future.

"Oh, don't be like this~ Everyone has a love for beauty, I just have an appreciative eye, don't you really say it, the artists of the stupid hat company are very rebellious!"

"Huh."

Song Jong-ki said that he didn't want to see her nymphomaniac anymore and covered her face with his big hand. Jin Suxi struggled and grinned and grabbed him: "Although their appearance is very rebellious, no one is as good as my uncle's figure!" ”

Who wouldn't give some honey, Song Jong Ki felt that his dissatisfaction still existed.

He looked down at her with his arms folded and his eyes: "Really? What about the comparison with PM? ”

Kim So-hee thought of the men's group and hesitated for two seconds. Song Zhongji grabbed the gap in these two seconds, bent down and carried the person on his shoulder, and took it directly to the room.

It's really the other way around, and I still hesitate.

"Ahh

It is said that Uncle is still resting on Sunday, and it is self-evident how she will be treated tonight. Kim So-hee waved his hands and slapped him on the back: "Please let go!" ”

"Hehe, it's late!"

The door was slammed shut, and Snowball, who had been left on the couch, licked her paws and meowed at the door.

The new year is coming soon, thinking that a year ago is at this time, Uncle took the initiative to confess, and Kim So-hee buried his face in his hands and snickered.

The two were on their way to the party, and last year, Song Jong Ki was asked out by a dating partner for a little girl, and he left the friend's party early in a state of distraction. A year later, however, he took her to a friend's New Year's party.

"What do you want to be so happy?"

Kim So-hee fiddled with his fingers and smiled mischievously: "Last night tonight~"

Song Zhongji was not embarrassed at all, but said: "That's also forced by your wooden head." ”

Speaking of the first kiss between the two, Kim So-hee couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Do you want me to put on a mask for you tonight~ The newly bought whitening and moisturizing snail essence mask, haven't you tasted the snail essence?" ”

Song Jong-ki squinted, and there was a bit of danger in his eyes. However, the little girl who was just above didn't notice it at all, and smiled very proudly.

Finally drove the car into the garage, and Song Jong-ki dimmed all the lights in the car. The movement quickly pressed the little girl onto the car, and the kiss made the base of her tongue hurt.

At the end of the kiss, Kim So-hee gasped. But in the dark, his voice was extremely low and demagogic: "I want to taste the chamomile flavor of you more than the snail essence, from head to toe." ”

Kim So-hee was originally confused by his voice, but after hearing the content of his words clearly, his face turned completely red.

Her newly bought chamomile-flavored shower gel recently had slippery skin after washing, and she also showed off in front of him countless times. Kim So-hee feels that he will no longer be able to treat chamomile calmly in the future, and his uncle's skills are getting better and better.

"Ahem" she reached out to support his chest, trying to gain a little space for herself: "What, let's get out of here!" ”

She didn't want to turn her party into a car X, not to mention that it was an underground garage. How many celebrities' romances were exposed in the underground garage, Kim So-hee couldn't think about it.

What's more, he and she are still in this posture now, if they are photographed, it will definitely be the rhythm of the headlines.

Song Jong-ki took care of the little girl's seemingly thick and thin face, rubbed her bangs in retaliation, and took off her seat belt intimately.

When the two walked hand in hand into the box where the party was held, they still attracted everyone's attention. Kim So-hee found Lee Kwang-s-sik, Lim Joo-juan and Cho In-seong among these people, who she was more familiar with than Song Jong-ki's other friends.

Song Jong-ki introduced her to the friend who came to greet her, and Kim So-hee tried her best to ignore the other party's gaze.

After a while, Song Jong-ki pulled Kim So-hee and sat down next to Lim Joo-su and Lee Kwang-so, who were singing.

"I thought you weren't coming back." Lin Zhouhuan put down the microphone in his hand, handed it to the others to pick it up, and turned around to chat with the two.

Song Jong-ki smiled: "I want to bring her to introduce to everyone." ”

If it was said that the last time was an introduction to a good brother, Song Jong-ki's current actions are equivalent to semi-public in the circle. But if it is said to be semi-public, I believe that it will not be known in many circles.

Lin Zhouhuan swept the little nervousness on Jin Suxi's face and comforted: "Don't be so nervous, everyone is self-cooked." ”

One by one in the circle is better at being a person, seeing Song Jong-ki facing her so squarely, everyone will get to know her peacefully for the sake of his face.

When Kim So-hee saw Lin Zhoulian's handsome face, the tension in her heart eased a little. Song Jong-ki suddenly felt that Lin Zhoulian's smiling face seemed to be less pleasing to the eye than before.

"Okay, in public, don't show affection too much!"

Sitting on the side and watching the interaction between the couple, especially Song Jong-ki who didn't let go of the little girl's hand from beginning to end, Lin Zhouhuan suddenly felt a little lonely.

"Brother, and me!" After singing, Li Guangzhu came over and came to Lin Zhoulian's side.

However, he was disliked. Lin Zhoulian moved silently: "I'd better go around, there are a lot of newcomers here today." ”

The disgusted Lee Kwang-sik felt very sad and turned his head to his friend Song Jong-ki for comfort, but when he saw his friend smiling and gently taking this for the girl next to him, Lee Kwang-sik felt that he had been hit again.

In this ruthless world, you can't give a single dog a warm shelter!

Strictly speaking, Kim So-hee is not an insider, if it weren't for her uncle by her side, she probably wouldn't even be able to interject a word.

"Bringing you here is to let everyone know you, the purpose has been achieved, you don't have to think about how to integrate into them."

Kim So-hee tugged at Song Jong-ki's sleeve and leaned into his ear and said, "You can also go and talk to your friends, I'll just eat something here." ”

She didn't want to sit here with her as a background because of herself, her uncle came.

Seeing that she insisted, Song Zhongji took a lot of food she liked for her and piled it in front of her: "Then I'll go for ten minutes, don't run around." ”

"Hmm!"

Kim So-hee buried her head in eating, noticed that someone was beside her, and when she looked up, she was still a pretty girl.

"You have really good skin, what kind of skin care products do you usually use?"

Well, is talking to people about skincare products a new way to start a conversation?

The visitor also realized his presumptuousness and smiled: "Don't you know me?" I'm the heroine of the drama you wrote, Cha Hye-li! ”

Kim So-hee looked at the heavy makeup girl paper in front of her, incredulous. I remember the last press conference, the female lead was obviously a pure and plain girl.

"I'm sorry, I don't recognize the makeup you put on today."

"Come to the party~" Cha Huili looked around, then stared at Jin Suxi and said, "I think your eyeliner is quite small and fresh, but it's not suitable for the party, do you want me to help you make up for it?" ”

Kim So-hee has a hunch that he won't be bored at the next party time