readx; is different from those talented or Korean entertainment writers who work hard every day, (I know who I'm talking about), I, a writer who is not Jiang Lang's talent, has to rack my brains for those two or three thousand words every day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Tae-cheol was also racking his brains at this time, thinking about who this girl in his arms who would not let go of his hand.

After eleven seconds of silence, a figure gradually appeared in Jiang Taizhe's mind.

"Minjing, you let go of your hand first, I'm about to be strangled to death by you." Jiang Taizhe is not really disgusted, how strong a teenage girl can be. It's just that Jiang Minjing is wearing a sleeveless dress today, which looks like it's still home clothes, two soft and boneless little hands around his waist, two small steamed buns on his chest that are quite large, and the unique fragrance of the charming girl......

The Gaoyang night in October has brought a little coolness, and the girl's body is also cold and refreshing, but Jiang Taizhe's body is surging with a dry heat.

It was all a natural reaction from his body, and Kang Tae-cheol swore that he only had two seconds to keep hugging Kang Min-kyung.

Secretly ashamed in his heart for a few seconds, Jiang Tae-cheol still had to separate Jiang Minjing.

He couldn't help it, he could already feel the dampness on his skin from the clothes on his chest.

This girl is still as timid and crying as ever.

Jiang Taizhe gently grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and then squatted down to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but as soon as she squatted down, she found that she was no longer the little girl who was less than one meter and five at the beginning, she had become a big girl with more than one meter six.

The sentences "Eighteen Changes in the Women's University" and "I don't see you for a day, such as every three autumns" are not exaggerations for Jiang Minjing, Jiang Taizhe and Jiang Minjing have indeed not seen each other for almost two years, but Jiang Taizhe's appearance has not changed much, but Jiang Minjing has undergone a complete change.

Not from an ugly duckling to a white swan, but from a bud to a flower bone that is about to bloom.

This is also the reason why Jiang Taizhe didn't recognize Jiang Minjing at the first time just now, as for why he was able to recognize it later, it was thanks to Jiang Minjing's white jade-like skin that he had always had since he was a child.

Unlike the milk skin of Kim Tae-yeon, Kang Min Kyung's skin is whiter and flawless, with no blemishes at all.

But the most important thing at the moment is how to appease this frightened girl, Jiang Taizhe probably knew that she was crying because she was afraid of the dark, but why she was no longer at home at this time and wandered near his house This is not something he can guess.

"It's not pretty to cry anymore." Jiang Tae-cheol wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and touched her head.

The word Aimei is deeply engraved in the hearts of all women, from Li Meihui to Zheng Xiujing.

Jiang Minjing stopped his tears in a second, and then pinched the corner of his clothes very embarrassedly, twisting and pinching and didn't dare to look at Jiang Taizhe.

"Why isn't this time at home but outside my house?" Jiang Tae-cheol pulled her to sit on a bench in the courtyard.

"It's because ...... (In order to avoid cheating the word count, the reason for 500 words is omitted here.) Kang Min-kyung finished speaking in one breath, and then stared at Kang Tae-cheol with that very cute and expectant look.

The corners of Jiang Taizhe's mouth twitched a few times, if it was because of someone else, he would have scolded the immoral grandson for setting a bad example for Jiang Minjing, but now that the protagonist is himself, this is a bit subtle.

With some remorse and some joy, Jiang Taizhe thought for a few seconds, and still said to Jiang Minjing: "I support your idea." ”

Jiang Minjing, who had been tense on the other side, suddenly relaxed, and a smile bloomed on his face, revealing the two particularly iconic and good-looking dimples.

Seeing Jiang Minjing's demeanor, Jiang Taizhe almost couldn't bear to say the next words, but in the end he continued to speak: "But I don't support your approach." ”

Trying to ignore the drooping little face on the other side, Kang Tae-cheol turned on the saint mode.

"Being an artist is hard and tiring, if you really become an artist, your skin will have wrinkles, and you will get a tan......"

There was a hint of confusion in Jiang Minjing's eyes.

Jiang Taizhe continued to add fuel and vinegar: "Wasn't your original dream to study abroad? International students are much happier than artists. ”

"But you don't go abroad anymore, what's the use of me studying abroad." Jiang Minjing muttered, and the voice was just right for Jiang Tae-cheol to hear.

Jiang Taizhe coughed twice, he didn't know what to say, he was originally a clumsy person.

"What's more, I don't know why you went to Seoul, and I also know why you became an artist." Jiang Minjing bit his lip when he said this.

"It's not because of Kim Tae-hee's vixen." Jiang Minjing puffed out his mouth angrily, like a goldfish about to spit bubbles.

Jiang Taizhe slapped himself on the head, what is this, has the little girl developed like this now?

And it seems that Jiang Minjing has a tendency to continue talking, Jiang Taizhe is very helpless, he has known her for a long time, and his personality has been clearly felt, so this person is so fearless.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, now I have nothing to do with Kim Tae-hee." Jiang Taizhe flicked her brain, turned around and walked towards the house.

"I'll call your mother, she's probably in a hurry now." Jiang Taizhe walked up the steps, looked back and saw Jiang Minjing still there, and shouted at her, "What are you doing in a daze." ”

Jiang Taizhe, who was helpless while shaking his head, naturally didn't see Jiang Minjing, who was happy like a monkey behind him.

"Yes, that's it, I'll send her back later."

"Well, she didn't eat, right, then send her back after eating, Auntie, don't worry."

Kang Tae-cheol hung up the phone and looked at Kang Min-kyung, who was following him like a fart, helpless.

Especially Jiang Minjing, who still laughs like a little fairy, and the kind that will wear an aperture when standing under the light.

"It's cheating." Jiang Taizhe sighed and patted the back of her head, "Let's go." ”

The reason why dinner is not ready is that Li Meihui strongly asks to cook it herself, and combined with what happened today, it makes Jiang Tae-cheol have the illusion of 'the last meal before the execution'.

Sitting on the sofa and chatting with Jiang Minjing, it was not that Jiang Taizhe was in a bad mood, but because Jiang Minjing's appearance made him forget a lot of troubles for the time being.

The reason why he doesn't talk much is just because Jiang Minjing is a chatter.

White and beautiful, Jiang Minjing, who now has long legs, is timid, afraid of the dark, loves to cry, and is shy, but he is also a particularly naggy person.

Some people may wonder why shyness is still chatter, then you have never seen someone sullen.

The first time I met, I was like a little princess, and after I got acquainted, I was the aunt who bought vegetables at the vegetable stall downstairs in your house.

"oppa, your cell phone number so I can find you."

"Here you go." Jiang Taizhe tore off a piece of paper and copied the number to her, this person was probably really angry at the time, and he didn't bring the phone.

"Oppa, when is your movie coming out?"

"I don't know, I guess it's December."

"Then you'll invite me to the movies."

"I'm in Seoul, you're in Goyang, how can I please see it."

"Then I'll look for you in Seoul."

"Oh"

"Oh what do you mean."

"If your mother tells you to come, you can come." Jiang Taizhe glanced at her.

"......" Kang Min-kyung was choked for three seconds, and then continued to fire at Kang Tae-cheol.

"Oppa, do you have a girlfriend?"

"You don't have a chance anyway." Jiang Taizhe pressed his fingers against her little head, and then gave her a brain melon.