Kang Tae-cheol's mood is very conflicted and complicated now.

experienced Kim Tae-hee's exploitation, the unexplained contradiction between him and Jessica, and what Han Ga-jin said last night.

It stands to reason that Jiang Tae-cheol's brain is very messy now.

In fact, his mind is really messed up right now.

Looking at Han Jiaren in front of him sluggishly, Jiang Taizhe stammered. "Nuna, this"

Han Jiaren was wearing a wide lounge dress, supporting her chin with her hands, tilting her head to look at Jiang Taizhe, her nose was slightly wrinkled, and because she was too close, the little mole on the tip of her nose looked even more playful.

Looking at her delicate collarbones and bright lips, Jiang Tae-cheol swallowed.

"It's a complete routine! It's a foul, a foul! ”

"Isn't Nuna's cooking delicious?" Han Jiaren nodded and pointed to the food on the table.

Jiang Taizhe was silent, silently took a sip of the soup in the bowl, and then burst into tears.

"It's really delicious."

Jiang Taizhe looked at Han Jiaren, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness rose.

It's like the feeling of being hung up and abused by the king as a bronze player, and there is no other way to do it except to bear it.

Oh, there is actually a way, which is to hang up in the spring or run away.

The question is, this is his home, where can he go?

didn't dare to look directly at Han Jiaren's gaze, Jiang Taizhe had to lower his head and stuff something into his mouth.

I have to admit that compared with the chef at home, the meals cooked by Han Jiaren have a more "home" taste.

As for Lee Mi-hye, is she cooking?

"Ahh

Seeing Han Jiaren chuckling there, Jiang Taizhe was a little embarrassed.

stood up and wanted to clean up, but was stopped by Han Jiaren, "Taizhe, you go over there to rest, I'll clean up." ”

Looking at Han Jiaren, who was skillful over there, Jiang Tae-cheol's contempt for Yeon Jung-hoon's bastard deepened.

Fortunately, it didn't destroy the heavens in the end.

Standing outside the kitchen, Jiang Taizhe stared at her side face, and a terrible thought came to him for a while.

Shaking his head to dispel it, Kang Tae-cheol sat down on the sofa.

Since you choose to help, you should come up with a solution.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, he suddenly had a soft spot on his right arm. Jiang Taizhe smiled bitterly, "Nuna." ”

The beautiful woman next to him ignored him, quietly hugged his arm, and pillowed on his shoulder.

Jiang Taizhe didn't struggle, and maybe he didn't want to.

"Nuna, how do you want to solve it."

Even if you have a thousand ways to do it, it actually depends on the opinions of the parties.

"Let him stop pestering me."

"Of course."

"Also, I want to go back to that house, and I don't want the car." Han Jiaren glanced at Jiang Taizhe cautiously, for fear that he would be angry.

From a legal point of view, the owner of the house now is Yeon Jung-hoon, so under normal circumstances, the suite will never come back.

Of course, Han Jiaren didn't know that in terms of law, Jiang Taizhe had a very good way.

"That's right, help you go back to the house, and you can go back to live." I don't know why, Jiang Taizhe actually had a trace of sour feelings when he said this.

"Am I a little reluctant?" This absurd thought that came to his mind surprised Jiang Tae-cheol.

It's just less than a day, if it's been a long time, will she really be reluctant to leave?

Suppressing this thought in his mind, Jiang Taizhe cleared his throat, "I will help you handle these things soon." ”

"Can you do me a favor?"

"You say."

"If the house is coming back, can you help me sell it?"

"Okay, I'll help you sell it" Jiang Tai turned her head abruptly and looked at Han Jiaren, who was smiling gently.

"Then where do you live?" Jiang Tae-cheol's head didn't turn for a while.

"Live in you, your house is so big." Han Jiaren said as a matter of course.

"Why, you don't want to?" Han Jiaren leaned over and gently blew hot air in his ear.

At this moment, Jiang Taizhe was empowered and understood a famous Chinese sentence.

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass".

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"Tae-cheol, how is this?" Han Jiaren stood in front of him and took a sultry pose.

After making a boo gesture with her, Kang Tae-cheol continued, "Well, I'm going home." ”

"Of course it's Gao Yang, it's not about the New Year."

"Okay, well, I'll be the first to look for you when I come to Seoul."

"Goodbye, little crystal."

put down the phone, only to find that Han Jiaren was already sitting beside him, "Who is Little Crystal?" Your little girlfriend? ”

"The two sisters who ate barbecue together last time, Xiao Crystal is the younger sister."

There was no need to continue to explain, Jiang Taizhe looked at Han Jiaren's dress and couldn't help but sigh.

This Han Jiaren is wearing his pullover white sweatshirt, and below is the smooth white and tender thighs, as long as you go a little higher, you can vaguely see the deepest mystery at the base of the thighs.

"Nuna, can you stop wearing my clothes?" Kang Tae-cheol's mouth was dry, and he felt that his body and mind were now separated.

This was a tragic battle comparable to the Battle of Mingliang.

Jiang Tae-cheol's eyes seemed to be Toyotomi Hideyoshi's three hundred warships, and he kept rushing in the direction of the Mingliang Strait. And his thinking was like Yi Sunsin's twelve ships, and the huge difference in strength between the two made him almost want to give up for a moment.

But Yi Sunsin is Lee Sunsin after all, relying on his strong strength to knock Toyotomi Hideyoshi to the ground!

Jiang Taizhe reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and then took a cushion and put it on Han Jiaren's lap.

Han Jiaren over there kept looking at Jiang Taizhe with a smile, and it wasn't until the action of putting the cushion happened that a trace of emotion and joy flashed in her eyes.

"Sure enough" Han Jiaren looked at Jiang Taizhe, who was sitting precariously, moved over and hugged his arm, and the two warm petals touched his face gently.

"I'm going to change my clothes, and I'll be fine right away." Han Jiaren ran upstairs.

"Heyxi, I should have gone to Shaolin Temple to study for a few years." Kang Tae-cheol rubbed his hands on his head.

The famous thinker and educator, Kang Tae-cheol's father, Kang Jin-hyuk, said that you should never believe the word "right away" when a woman says.

Kang Tae-chul is now convinced of this.

Forty-eight minutes and twenty-three seconds have passed since Han Jiaren finished saying the word "immediately", and Jiang Tae-cheol washed his face again, brushed his teeth once, changed his clothes, and watched half of the replay of "Love Letter" during this time

"Taizhe, is it good-looking?" Han Ga-jin's voice woke Kang Tae-cheol from his coma.

The lower body is a pair of light white leggings, and the upper body is a Kenzo tiger head sweatshirt of Kang Tae-chul, wearing an Eagles baseball cap on his head, and a casual trench coat of Kang Tae-cheol. For Jiang Taizhe, the six-minute long short windbreaker became almost eight points when it came to Han Jiaren.

Han Jiaren has always taken the light and familiar route, but this time she is dressed more energetic and playful, reminding people that the beautiful woman in front of her is only twenty-four years old.

"Stunned?"

Han Jiaren came over and grabbed his arm.

Kang Tae-cheol enjoyed it a little.