Although it was in a strange place, Han Jiaren had never slept so peacefully.

With the generous chest and solid arms of the beloved man by his side to rely on, Han Jiaren really wanted to stay a little longer, even though the bad guy next to him was never honest.

One of the big hands covered his hips, and the other was placed on his pair of babies, and from time to time they were bad, Han Jiaren blushed, but he didn't look like he refused.

After looking at her watch, she reluctantly left the man's arms, she couldn't stay in bed anymore.

The departing body was grabbed by a hand, and with a little force, Han Jiaren fell back into the man's arms.

"You've woken up a long time ago." Han Jiaren's face was red, how could there be such a deliberately bad person?

Jiang Tae-cheol didn't explain, pointed to his face, "Kiss it."

Han Jiaren glanced at him amorous and brought her lips together.

There is no imaginary kiss, just a superficial taste.

Jiang Taizhe picked up Han Jiaren and strode towards the bathroom.

When Mr. and Mrs. Kang got up, breakfast was already on the table. Han Jiaren got up to serve them dinner, Jiang Taizhe said good morning to his parents, pointed to Han Jiaren, and signaled that she made breakfast.

If the full score is one hundred points, then Jiang Taizhe will give Han Jiaren a score of one hundred and one, and he is not afraid of her pride if he has one more point.

After breakfast, Jiang Zhenhyuk and Jiang Taezhe were about to go to their hometown to worship their ancestors, "Han Jiaren xi", Jiang Zhenhyuk didn't know how to call her for a while. "We're going to pay homage to our ancestors later."

"I'll wait for you to come back." Han Jiaren saluted.

Jiang Zhenhe was a little surprised, she really couldn't be allowed to participate in this matter, after all, she had no reputation.

"We'll be back in the afternoon, wait for me." Jiang Tae-cheol kissed Han Jiaren's forehead and waved his hand.

Han Jiaren stayed at home alone, and suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, not panic, not loneliness. It seems like a desire to suddenly be part of this family.

If you asked Han Jiaren what her dream was, then she would answer in the affirmative, "Become a top actor in the Republic of Korea", but now when you ask her, Wuli Beauty may hesitate, "Becoming Kang Tae-chul's wife is actually a good choice." ”

In Han Jiaren's heart, it is difficult to have both career and love, so she is a little confused now.

The sun shone silly, and Han Jiaren was a little annoyed

In the office, a man kept spitting clouds.

The room is not large, about twenty square meters, and the cluttered environment makes it look even more cramped.

The floor and sofa were full of waste paper, a few ramen boxes were messily placed on the table, and the curtains were all drawn, and the whole room looked very dark.

The man's hair is messy, and it can be vaguely seen that he may have been in the middle before, with a thin face, prominent cheekbones, and pretty eyebrows, and the whole person looks a little obscene.

After a few puffs, he finished a cigarette, and regardless of whether the wooden floor would be burned, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it from side to side with his foot.

His eyes were fixed on the phone at hand, the man's right hand kept tapping back and forth on his thigh, and his left leg was shaking slightly, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Perhaps it was God's blessing, or perhaps his wish came true, and the phone finally rang, which seemed extremely harsh in this quiet room.

But the sound of this phone call is tantamount to the sound of heaven for men.

"Anihassai, I'm Kim Yoon-chul." The man picked up the phone with lightning speed and couldn't wait to speak.

"Inside, has screenwriter Kim finished the script?" Kim Yoon-chul couldn't hide the excitement in his words.

"Inside, inside, then let's start gathering people in the third year of junior high school." Kim Yoon-chul was respectful.

"I believe in the strength of screenwriter Kim!" At the end, Kim Yoon-chul did not forget to praise.

Hanging up the phone, Kim Yoon-chul's body seemed to be evacuated, and he collapsed on the sofa like a soft snake, staring at the ceiling with his eyes blank.

After a long time, he seemed to come back to life, his face was bright, he stood up, straightened his back, walked to the window, and pulled the curtain open.

The sun shone into the room again, and it shone on the man's happy face.

Kim Yoon-chul, who had been decadent for several days, had a smile on his face like the rest of his life, as if his troubles had been swept away

The first day of the Lunar New Year is a day for Koreans to visit relatives and friends and pay homage to their ancestors.

The Jiang family is scarce, so the activity of visiting relatives has not been carried out for a long time, especially after Jiang Zhenhe became the chief prosecutor, he almost cut off contact with several relatives of the Jiang family. The reason for this is nothing more than a bloody story such as not forgetting each other.

Kang Tae-cheol's grandfather died very early and was buried in his hometown with his great-grandfather. As for the ancestral tomb or something, the Jiang family is just a commoner, and there is no glorious history in the past.

The so-called ancestor worship is actually just a stick of incense and a glass of wine in front of the graves of the two old men.

Maybe it was because he saw that Jiang Taizhe was like an arrow, or maybe it was too dull this year, the father and son were a little faster than usual, and they returned home at noon.

Kang Tae-cheol had called Han Jiaren in advance, so when he came back, Han Jiaren had already prepared lunch.

The Jiang family is not harsh, and they gave several servants a holiday during the Chinese New Year, and they will not come back until the third year of junior high school. So when she saw Han Jiaren tidying up a huge home in an orderly manner, Li Meihui was finally moved.

Han Jiaren changed into Jiang Taizhe's home clothes, wearing an apron, a little more virtuous, but her beauty and temperament have not diminished at all.

Seeing Han Jiaren standing in front of the door waiting to go home, Jiang Taizhe didn't care that his parents were behind him, so he picked up Han Jiaren and kissed him heavily.

"Don't be so tired in the future, it's not worth it." Kang Tae-cheol is not a macho person, nor will he dictate to women, let alone make a gesture that is taken for granted.

"I think it's worth it." Han Jiaren smiled very brightly and gently.

"Because it's you."

"Actually, I also want to make my aunt like me more soon." Lying in Jiang Taizhe's ear, Han Jiaren whispered.

No one is innocent, and for the sake of his lover, Han Jiaren can also play a lot of tricks.

I have to say that Han Jiaren's actions today have greatly changed her impression in the hearts of Jiang Taizhe's parents, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li Meihui is much more enthusiastic at the table than before.

Jiang Taizhe is naturally happy to happen to this situation, although love is a matter of two people, but marriage is a matter of two families, this reality makes Jiang Taizhe very helpless and can only be forced to accept it.

Of course, it's too early for Jiang Taizhe to talk about marriage, he just wants to go on with the beautiful woman in front of him. But some of you don't think so.

After eating, Kang Tae-cheol was going to take Han Jiaren to some places in Gaoyang, but he unexpectedly received a call from CJ Jinrui.

"Inside, I see, thank you Minister Kim for the reminder." Jiang Tae-cheol hung up the phone, glanced at Han Jiaren apologetically, walked up to Jiang Zhenhyuk and his wife and bowed. "The TV series I participated in is going to have a meeting the day after tomorrow, and now I have to go."

Jiang Zhenhe nodded to show that he knew that Jiang Taizhe could attach importance to one thing, no matter how big or small, Jiang Zhenhe was very happy.

Jiang Zhenhyuk's attitude Jiang Tae-cheol could guess it, but it was Lee Mi-hye who made him a little puzzled. According to the past practice, she should have negative feelings such as reluctance, sadness, etc., but today she seems a little happy?

"When did my status become so low?" Kang Tae-cheol looked at Lee Mi-hye, who was excited to feed the canary, and felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

The luggage was packed quickly, and Kang Tae-chul and Han Ga-in said goodbye to Kang Jin-hyuk and got into the car to Seoul.

"I'm so heartbroken for Taizhe." Li Meihui sat on the sofa and sighed.

"That Han Jia is very good." Kang Jin-hyuk said while reading the newspaper.

"Of course it's not bad, you're about to overturn other people's old bottoms." Lee Mi-hye gave him a roll of the eyes.

Rao is Jiang Zhenhe has been in the procuratorial circle for so many years, and now he is also a little blushing, and it is the first time he has used his power to investigate the family background of a little girl.

"That Han Jiaren's ex-boyfriend, what are you going to do, didn't Taizhe ask for you?"

"If he can't even solve this problem, then he should come back as soon as possible."

"That's right," Li Meihui nodded in response. Then he didn't speak again, leaning on the sofa and wandering away.

This stinky boy can't learn well, and he can still hold back when the bright yellow flower girl is placed in front of him, can she still hold her grandson if she continues like this?

Hurry up and go to Seoul to live in a world of two, Li Meihui thought a little melancholy.

(Can the recommendation and collection be a little more violent?) ）