While it's a bit of a shame not to pry Jessica's teeth open, it's already a good start.

After kissing, each other continues to be warm, feelings continue to precipitate, and a qiē is natural, as for that, isn't it a matter of course?

Weng Tingjun did not overdo the gains that outweighed the losses, so the relaxed Weng Tingjun made Jessica breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'll take a taxi tomorrow and I'll look for you after work."

"Hmm." Jessica said softly.

"Let's kiss goodbye."

"Think beautifully."

"Slow down."

"Long-winded."

"Send me a message when it's time to do so."

"I'm not bothered, I know, I know."

……

Walking leisurely, Weng Tingjun walked in his own community, stepping on the bluestone road, blowing a gentle evening breeze, passing by the uncle he didn't know and he also greeted him cordially.

People were in good spirits on happy occasions, carrying the takeaway they had just packed, and Weng Tingjun went upstairs.

I opened the key and was about to enter the door when the phone rang.

The call was from his sister Park Ji-yeon, and Weng Tingjun was overjoyed.

With his face leaning on his shoulder and holding his mobile phone, Weng Tingjun hurriedly opened the door, "Zhiyan, ......"

"Brother, what's going on, how can you be happy?"

"Brother, I'm in love!"

"Treats! My brother wants to have a treat, but who is my sister-in-law? ”

"You're going to act as a light bulb when you're free, don't you?"

"Don't-"

Weng Tingjun was overjoyed, "Are you done practicing?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

"Practice hard, go up every day, eat and drink well and dress well, maybe the round Park Ji-yeon will appear at the next concert!"

"Nasty! Yuanyuan is not me, it is Sister Soyan. ”

"Haha!" Hearing these three words of Park Suyan, Weng Tingjun flashed a trace of unbearability in his heart, this woman was hurt by her own meanness, right? Only then did we have the accumulation of SC in Hong Kong.

"Good girl, let's not talk about it first, my brother is inconvenient now."

"Uh-huh!"

Park Ji-yeon hung up the phone with a smile, my brother should be very happy now that he has a family and a beautiful woman, right?

I have my parents, my brothers, my brothers, my sisters, and my sisters, so there's no reason not to be happy.

"Mama Lan, I want to sleep with you at night!"

"The application is invalid—"

"I protest."

"Protests are not effective!" Quan Baolan was expressionless.

"Sister Xiao Ming, save me!"

"I won't save me when I die!" Park Hyo-min dangled two long white legs, flipped through the poetry book of golf with rimless glasses, and smiled slightly: "I can't see it, I can't see it." ”

"Sister Jingjing—"

"You and I slept well." Han Enjing smiled lightly.

"Don't, don't, you're too gentle, not for me, Sister Yuanyuan, take me in."

"Presumptuous, who is Yuanyuan-" Park Suyan's eyes widened.

Park Ji-yeon stuck out her tongue, "It's me, it's me-"

*********************

Looking at the renovated living room, Weng Tingjun slightly raised his mouth, and then smiled with relief.

Glancing at Li Juli, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, he raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I'm back." ”

Li Juli frowned, a trace of imperceptible tiredness flashed between her eyebrows, and she also responded perfunctorily.

Weng Tingjun is not annoyed, Li Juli lives here legally, and she is free to leave the company, how dare Weng Tingjun really call Li Juli as a nanny? Putting the takeaway in his hand on the bar, he returned to his bedroom without squeaking.

After taking a bath comfortably, putting on a bath towel, Weng Tingjun stood in front of the windowsill and put on his clothes, and then carefully looked at the meticulous furnishings of the room, Weng Tingjun raised his eyebrows.

"Is that true of every child among them?"

Weng Tingjun didn't want to think about it, Quan Baolan and Li Juli were both older, and they had a child.

Ya, it's shameless.

When she came to the living room, Li Juli was still sitting upright, with no emotion on her elegant face, just like the person who came out of the painting.

Weng Tingjun sat on the sofa beside her, picked up the apple from the table, took a big bite, and said vaguely: "How do you think the crown will make a comeback?" ”

"I don't know-" Li Juli cherished the words like gold, and watched the TV like an old monk in a fixed position, the TV was playing the last RM, full of laughter, but she was indifferent.

Weng Tingjun didn't have the habit of sticking a hot face to a cold buttocks, lying on his back on the sofa, looking at Lee Kwang-so's funny appearance on the screen, he was happy.

Li Juli pursed her lips and got up to leave, as if she would die if she stayed for a second longer.

Seeing this woman disappear from his eyes, Weng Tingjun frowned, took her hand, and said indifferently: "Watch TV with me." ”

"Yes." Li Juli stiffened, mechanically authentic.

"You're afraid of me?" Weng Tingjun looked at her with interest, here, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, only the identity between tenants and tenants.

"Why?"

"For I am your president."

"And then."

"You're afraid I'll be bad for you."

"Yes."

"Do you think you have what it takes?"

"You-"

"That's right, it's just someone's affection, who does you show a poker face all day long?"

"Yes—"

"Pour me a glass of water."

"Yes—"

"Get me a sandwich."

"—Yes."

Li Juli held a water glass in her hand and looked at Weng Tingjun condescendingly.

Weng Tingjun didn't stretch out his hand, and she didn't react, so she was deadlocked, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little solidified.

Ten seconds, one minute, two minutes.

Li Juli's face gradually turned pale, and Weng Ting turned a blind eye.

Jingle bells.

The phone rings.

Weng Tingjun looked at the caller ID, smiled on his face, and waved his hand.

Li Juli put the water cup on the table without complaining, and then left the living room quietly.

……

Outside the door, Weng Tingjun's gentle voice was endless, and Li Juli couldn't calm down.

Am I afraid of him?

Li Juli looked at herself in front of the mirror in confusion.

Tuk-tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

Li Juli frowned, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I brought something along the way—"

"Thanks, I'm full."

"Hmm."

Then the footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared, and Li Juli smiled lightly, "I'm not that stupid person from Baolan. ”

Everyone has a bottom line, that is, the so-called limit of patience, Weng Tingjun does not want to touch the nerves in these children's hearts that are on the verge of collapse, their precautions, their vigilance, their alienation, their cranky thoughts are all due feelings, otherwise Weng Tingjun will re-examine the value of Tiara.

In the past two days of contact, Weng Tingjun empathized and put himself in his shoes, if I were Li Juli, why did I come to Weng Tingjun?

With such a way of thinking, he guessed the purpose of Li Juli's coming.

"Looks like they're treating me as an enemy." Weng Tingjun sighed, "That's fine." ”