"Big brother, I heard that Young Jiang has been arrested by you?"

Jin Jianzhe looked relieved, from the beginning when he was sensible, no, from the time he could walk, as long as he met Jiang Boy, he was almost always the one who was bullied, always. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Now that Jiang Boy has provoked Weng Tingjun, haha, God is open, God is open!

"Where did you hear that?" Weng Tingjun was a little surprised, he let Uncle Zhao sneak into Busan unknowingly, except for him, he didn't even know the woman next to him, how did Kim Jianzhe know?

Jin Jianzhe was a little embarrassed, "My father and his father have always been rivals, I have people sent by him to monitor me, and he also has me by his ----side."

"Oh."

"Can you let me take a look?" Jin Jianzhe's eyes showed a fierce light, beat the water dogs, and stepped on the steps to be imprisoned, this kind of thing he likes to do the most.

Weng Tingjun's brows furrowed, he felt that Jin Jianzhe was a little kicking his nose in the face.

"I'm sorry, big brother." Kim Jianzhe smirked, and then retreated in amusement.

Jingle bells.

The mobile phone in Weng Tingjun's pocket rang.

The call was made by Luo Yuhao, a kid, and I want to have Liu Zaishi's help, Luo Yuhao's life at FNC should be prosperous, right?

"President---

"Something to say."

"The president of Tairong wants to meet you."

"Tairong Real Estate?" Weng Tingjun refused, and Weng's enterprises were involved in other fields, but the real estate side did not intervene. As for the reason, there is no need to say more. The same is true in South Korea, where Weng Ting will not easily get involved in other industries to avoid being controlled by others.

A Korean entertainment industry is enough for Weng Tingjun to compete in South Korea. Although he doesn't have much sense of belonging to Weng's enterprise, he doesn't want Weng's enterprise to fold in his hands.

Luo Yuhao still wanted to persuade something, but after listening to Weng Tingjun's tone, he had no choice but to retreat, and by the way, he reported the situation of the FNC, and Weng Tingjun nodded with satisfaction.

"Yu Hao, the real estate industry is getting more and more sluggish, it's not that I'm afraid of wading into this troubled water, but... He didn't make a profit to speak of. ”

Seeing that Weng Tingjun also explained to himself, Luo Yuhao's little grievances had long since disappeared.

"Hehe, I know, but Tairong Real Estate has another layer of identity, this ----"

"Let's talk about it later, I still have something to do."

"Then I won't bother you."

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"Has Hyomin been contacted?" Weng Tingjun rubbed his temples, although he tried his best to hide it, the women still saw that Weng Tingjun had begun to overdraw.

"Not yet."

"Go get some rest, we should do something for you."

"Well, oppa, you go and rest. Chu Long and Endi are also helping to find ----"

"The public opinion on the Internet has also begun to maintain order under the arrangement of Sapphire Oni."

Weng Tingjun was indeed a little unbearable, so that the girls should not be too tired and worried, he went upstairs to rest, before resting, he also looked at Sika and Baolan, the two girls are now very healthy, and the baby is also thriving.

……

……

In his sleep, Weng Tingjun was keenly aware that a red figure had ghostly broken in in the darkness.

Dreaming again? After knowing that it was Zhiyan that night, Weng Tingjun didn't take it to heart, maybe he was really tired recently, and he really hallucinated this time.

As on that occasion, his pants were ripped off.

“....”

It doesn't feel right, it's clear, it's clear.

Weng Tingjun suddenly opened his eyes and turned on the light casually.

"Ji-yeon?!"

Park Ji-yeon panicked and hurriedly jumped out of bed, covering her mouth a little overwhelmed.

Weng Tingjun put on his pants and looked at Ji-yeon with an embarrassed face with a smile and a smile.

"Come here."

Park Ji-yeon's body and pretty face are terrible.

"Oppa, I ----"

Weng Tingjun looked at the night outside the window, and after looking at his watch, it was already more than three o'clock in the night, and the girls should have fallen asleep, so he locked the door.

"Where did you learn this?"

Weng Tingjun is not cheap and obedient, but he feels a little sorry for Zhiyan, this kind of boudoir life of husband and wife, it is better not to let Zhiyan contact too early.

"Me and IU... There is sneaking into that kind of movie. ”

“……”

"Don't do that again." Weng Tingjun rubbed Park Ji-yeon's little head, "Go to sleep." ”

He really likes Ji-yeon, and he knows this better than anyone else.

If it's just a younger sister, how could Weng Tingjun pay more on Ji-yeon than on Sika?

From the very beginning, he was just making a fool of himself.

"Oppa, I want you not to be so tired." Park Ji-yeon felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

Seven or eight days have passed since he returned from Busan, and Weng Tingjun has never sat down to have a good meal with them, and he has never slept well.

She empathized with this feeling, it was really painful, now they can completely protect themselves, Weng Tingjun has no need to be so tired, but he is still so obliged.

Zhiyan felt sorry for Weng Tingjun in her heart, she didn't feel embarrassed and ashamed, as long as Weng Tingjun liked it, she could do whatever she wanted!

People are mutual.

Weng Tingjun loves her to the core.

She also loves Weng Tingjun to the point that it goes deep into the bone marrow.

"Sleep with me that night."

"Huh?" Park Ji-yeon is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and she explodes in an instant. It's one thing to secretly 'attack' Weng Tingjun, and it's another thing to take the initiative to ask for a kiss, but if you really want to sleep with Weng Tingjun, this ----

When Cyglioni and Onting were both cosplaying in the living room, she saw with her own eyes that Cyglioni was in pain, and the sound did not look like a disguise.

"Scared?" Weng Tingjun smiled evilly, put his arms around Ji-yeon, and threw her on the bed, "Do you know that men are almost all animals that think with their lower bodies?" ”

Park Ji-yeon was lying on the bed in big characters, looking at Weng Tingjun impatiently.

"Oppa, I'm not ready, can I... Can you..."

"No, you can't."

"That's... All right. Park Ji-yeon's bowels were blue, and she thought that this time it would happen on a night full of roses, instead of being so hasty.

Smack.

The lights are turned off.

Weng Tingjun took off his pants.

Park Ji-yeon's heart was beating faster and faster, she had never been so fast, goosebumps all over her body, and her face was flushed, as if there were thousands of tens of thousands of ants crawling over her heart. She couldn't see everything in her sight, and she thought she wouldn't be so scared if she closed her eyes.

She was looking forward to it.

She was scared.

But...

After waiting for so long, he didn't see a storm coming, but heard the sound of Weng Tingjun snoring like a cow.

Belch......?

What's the situation?

Asleep?

This....

“oppa。” Ji-yeon turned on the light and looked at Weng Tingjun who was sleeping soundly, the tiredness of that handsome face could not be hidden, and her heart hurt even more, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Weng Tingjun's handsome face, her eyes were misty.

"My only wish has really come true."

Remember?

The wish she made that day.

It's simple.

I just want to sleep on a shoulder pillow that I can lean on every night in the future, and I don't have to be afraid of those gossips, I don't have to think about those wind and grass, and I don't have to worry about someone bullying me.

Park Ji-yeon took Weng Ting-kyun's thick arm and put it on her waist, leaning on Yung Ting-kyun's chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat.

"My third wish.... Yes...."(To be continued.) )