On the way back to the apartment, Kim So-hee noticed Song Jong-ki's unusual silence, and she didn't ask right away. Between the two, Song Jong-ki is more honest than her, and there are some things that he will say without her asking.

However, this time it was not the case.

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of the apartment, and Kim So-hee didn't hear Song Jong-ki say a word. She turned to look at him, "You, didn't even talk to me, did something happen?" ”

She saw him looking at her with a look of desire and silence, as if there was something difficult to say.

Kim So-hee felt more and more strange, and quietly waited for him to be mentally prepared to answer her.

"Do you think I'm a lot older than you?"

Kim So-hee looked at his childish face, which was obviously in his thirties, but still tender, and was a little speechless for a while. After thinking about it, he still considered the language: "Why do you ask that?" The two of us went out and said that we were brothers and sisters, and some people believed us, right? ”

Kim So-hee felt that if he went out with him in another five or six years, he might be said to be a brother and sister, and he was really a little congested.

"You've always called me uncle." In this tone, Kim So-hee actually heard some grievances.

She looked at him several times, but finally confirmed that someone wanted her to call him 'Oba', and couldn't help but laugh.

Song Jong-ki was laughed at uncomfortably by her, in fact, he himself didn't expect him to be so obsessed with a title. But she called everyone else like that, but she called him old alone, so he was unhappy how he listened.

"Don't laugh."

A rare stern command tone was actually used on such an occasion, and Kim So-hee couldn't stop anymore. Song Jong-ki stared at her quietly until she felt the change in atmosphere.

"Uncle is my exclusive name for you, anyone can agree to the name of Oba, there is only one uncle!"

As the relationship lengthens, the little girl's love words skills also grow. Song Jong-ki listened to her explanation, felt a little more comfortable, and had some other thoughts in his heart.

The age gap between the two is there, and I think this is the sadness of the old cow eating tender grass.

"Why did you talk about it all of a sudden?" Kim So-hee was very puzzled, and he didn't expect that he had been completely sold by Kim Chung-hyun a long time ago.

Song Jong-gi looked at her with a smile: "Chung-hyun took me to your room and looked at some objects from your childhood. ”

"What?" Kim So-hee always thought he had hidden those things well. Thinking of the photo of him being fat like a ball when he was a child, Kim So-hee felt a sense of shame in his heart.

"Whatever you see, you have to forget it now! Forget it all! ”

Song Jong-ki smiled with a smile on his face, pinched her waving hands, and continued to tease her: "Why? I think it's interesting. I also found out that the letter you wrote to the Oriental Group, why didn't it be sent? ”

Kim So-hee only vaguely remembers that she wrote a letter to her idol, but she can't remember what it was. But even if you think about it with your toes, what you wrote in junior high school at that time should have been so naïve and nymphomaniac.

If there was a memory stick to erase memory fragments, she would use it for him first, and then for herself.

The elevator rose to the top floor, and Kim So-hee came out with a dejected face. If there is a girl who is about to bring her boyfriend to meet her parents, she will definitely sincerely ask the other party and lock the door of her room!

The black history of his childhood was shown in front of him one by one, and Kim So-hee felt that it was no different from not wearing clothes, a little human rights, a little ** is not good!

Not realizing that the closer he got to the door, the more indescribable his uncle's expression became, and Kim So-hee blindly immersed himself in his sad feelings.

Until he just stepped into the house, he bent down and picked him up in the next second, and Kim So-hee put his panicked hands around his neck.

"What to do?!"

"What do you say?"

Although the explanation that Uncle was his exclusive title satisfied him, Song Jong-ki never gave up his intention to want her to call himself 'Oba'.

Of course, you can usually call you uncle, but sometimes it's good to call it 'Oba'.

So, when it was not completely dark, the two had intimate activities as a couple in the bedroom. Among them, the little girl who was bullied miserably was forced by her fragile uncle to shout countless Oba.

The tone changed from the original laughter to the final sob, and after a few bills forced him to act, Kim So-hee buried himself in the quilt and didn't even want to speak.

Feeling that he was being held tightly in his arms, Kim So-hee just didn't look at him.

Song Jong-ki looked at the little girl with a smile, knowing that she had no strength, and her eyes were full of doting.

"I don't mind if you call Oba at a time like this."

Jin Suxi's ears were flushed, which made her how to call others 'Oba' in the future, and she couldn't look at this title at all at this moment.

Of course, this is also one of Song Jong-ki's purposes.

Couples who get together after a long separation are all sweet. However, early the next morning, there were small ups and downs.

Although this apartment is well defended, there are always holes. No, the photo of the two going home was taken, and what followed was speculation from the media.

This time, the photos of the 'suspected Song Jong-ki's partner' before February were turned out again, and on the same page, there were photos of the two of them appearing in the apartment garage in the past two days.

"We've been filmed."

Compared with the panic last time, Kim So-hee is much calmer this time. Song Jong-ki's car windows have a film, so they can only be judged by the license plate number and body shape.

Song Jong-ki pinched her palm, and Kim So-hee suddenly remembered that he had been overseas for a long time because he was photographed last time.

"It's okay to make it public this time, I don't want you to go overseas anymore."

Song Jong-ki smiled: "The last overseas activity was not exiled, but the company felt that it was better to end the overseas activities all at once." I promise you won't be out for that long this year. ”

Song Jong-ki was undoubtedly happy to hear that she was willing to go public. In this relationship, perhaps many people around him will think that it is Kim So-hee who is eager to make it public, and it will be Kim So-hee who is insecure.

But he didn't know that it was himself, and sometimes there would be times when he panicked and the other party regretted it and left. Speaking of which, he is the one who wants to open up and settle down with her the most.

Kim So-hee didn't want to read the comments on the Internet, so he leaned into his arms: "If it's public, I will have to wear a mask when I go out in the future, right?" Isn't it true that you won't be chased by crazy fans? ”

Song Jong-ki touched her hair and comforted, "I will find an appropriate time to announce that I have a partner." ”

But as for who it is, it will have to be kept secret for a while. Too much disclosure at one time is not good for Kim So-hee, not to mention that Song Jong-ki knows that she is still a little afraid of facing the public.

When she was willing to go public, it was already a big step forward, and he didn't want to push her too hard.

Perhaps because of the blurry photos, after three days of trouble, the candid photography turmoil gradually subsided because there was no follow-up.

Kim So-hee can't say whether she is disappointed or happy, but her thoughts are the same as her uncle's, hoping that the relationship between the two will be made public at an appropriate time, rather than having to respond to this kind of news.

"If your relationship becomes public one day, you will really become a member of the circle." Park Yahui said with a little emotion: "Actually, you can be regarded as stepping into this circle, from the time you became a rookie screenwriter." ”

Kim So-hee's original adaptation into a web series has finally ended, and Park Ah-hye, on behalf of the publishing house, called her to talk about the decision to publish a commemorative edition.

was talking about business, but the more he talked about it, the more he talked about it, the more he talked about it, and the topic turned to the candid shooting during this time.

"Are you still afraid of being considered unworthy of him?"

Kim So-hee thought about it, maybe she still thought so half a year ago, but after such a period of time, Kim So-hee felt that love was actually just a matter of two people.

What if tens of millions of people say that they are not compatible, as for whether they are worthy or not, only he and she know.

Kim So-hee is not a fool, and he can feel his uncle's dedication and intentions in this relationship. She can't rely on the mature love he gave her and keep asking him to give more, otherwise the result of excessive consumption will be nothing but strangers.

"Nope." Kim So-hee looked at the computer desktop and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid, I just want to become a better version of myself and give him the best version of myself." ”

What she hopes to accompany him for the rest of the time is a Kim So-hee who is worthy of his contribution and worthy of his hand-holding.

"That's good, by the way, I'll tell you another piece of good news." What Park Yahui said next was a private matter between the two.

The person in charge of the film and television company once again approached Park Yahui and brought the exact news that the company was preparing to shoot the second part, and also made a request that the script would still be written by Kim So-hee this time.

"This means that the script you worked on last time was not bad, so you may have to be busy for a while!"

The impact of the web series on Kim So-hee is not big, but this is the first step in her screenwriting path. Because of this web series, more or less some viewers noticed the name of the original author of the play, and it also appeared in the ranks of screenwriters.

"At the press conference of the second part of the online drama this time, let's just mention the fact that the author of your original book has become a screenwriter."

Hanging up the phone, Kim So-hee jumped up and down and went straight to Song Jong-ki's arms: "Good news for you, the second part of the online drama is going to be filmed~ I'm still the screenwriter!" ”

Song Jong-ki was so happy to see her, and his emotions seemed to be the same, he smiled and imprinted a kiss on her forehead: "My little girl has taken a big step forward on the road of screenwriting, congratulations!" ”

Kim So-hee hugged his neck with a smile and nestled in his arms with peace of mind.

After a moment of stability, I heard him say again: "In addition, I also want to tell you something." ”

"What?"

Kim So-hee looked up at him, waiting for his answer. However, after listening to what he said again, she almost didn't fall off his knee.

If her ears were fine, what she heard should be-

"My mother, your future mother-in-law, said that she wanted to see her future daughter-in-law, and sincerely invited you to come to the Song House family dinner this weekend."

"Come with me back to my parents' house, So-hee."