The wind carried the rain stars, as if looking for something on the ground, and slammed into each other from one end to the east and the other from the west. Pedestrians on the street were afraid to avoid it, and no one came forward to ask or even look at the pedestrians who hurried past and fell in the wind and rain, and from time to time the vehicles sped by, and the rain splashed around her.

Weng Tingjun's gaze was fixed on Han Enjing's face, she picked up her sunglasses in a panic, and struggled to stand up from the rain, her right foot could not support the whole body and fell to the ground, struggling, but her right foot was in severe pain, and the heel of her high heels was also washed away by the rain.

Her lips twitched and she stopped talking, holding a pink umbrella in her hand, pointing in the same direction as where Weng Tingjun stood.

Weng Tingjun pursed his lips, as if there was a thorn in his heart.

"I owe you something."

After speaking, Weng Tingjun walked quickly to Han Enjing.

"Here's for you, sir."

Seeing Weng Tingjun coming back, Han Enjing's small mouth hooked a soft arc, and his voice was soft and soft.

Weng Tingjun squatted down, took the umbrella she handed in his hand, and then quickly opened it, and couldn't help but put the dog in her arms.

"You hold the umbrella for me."

Han Enjing nodded, not knowing what Weng Tingjun wanted to do.

Weng Tingjun grabbed the crook of her leg with his left hand, passed his right hand under her armpit, and picked her up with a little force.

"Where's your car?"

Han Enjing's heart jumped suddenly, her pretty face turned red, her hand holding the umbrella couldn't help shaking, her legs struggled subconsciously, and the pouring rain fell on Weng Tingjun's face in an instant.

"Sir, I'm fine, you take the umbrella and I can stand up." Han Enjing lowered her head, and although her tone was very light, her eyes were very firm.

"Xiba, stop talking nonsense, I am also responsible for this matter." If she hadn't picked up the dog, Han Enjing wouldn't have fallen. Weng Tingjun felt a little self-blame in his heart, Han Enjing's reaction was too big at this time, and he could barely support it with his body.

"If you're ready for tomorrow's news of Tiara member Han Eunjing and a man walking in the rain, you can continue to waste your time here."

"In ...... Over there! Han Enjing's face turned pale. Subconsciously pointed to the car not far away.

Weng Tingjun was a little struggling, and staggered to the car with Han Enjing in his arms, and placed her in place, Weng Tingjun held the umbrella alone, and cast his eyes around. The streets were deserted, everyone took shelter from the rain, and no one paid attention to the two of them.

Weng Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief and also got into the car.

The weather of minus five degrees Celsius and the damn heavy rain made Weng Tingjun's teeth chatter all the time, shivering from the cold.

"Sir, do you know me?" Han Enjing's condition is not much better, not to mention that her right foot is broken, which makes it worse.

After asking, Han Enjing laughed at herself and thought. Also, who in the whole country does not know us now?

"This dog is put here for you first, you quickly find a hotel to wash up, don't catch a cold, I'll go first." Weng Tingjun shook his pink umbrella, then opened the car door and wanted to leave.

Han Enjing hugged the dying Teddy, looked at Weng Tingjun's back in a daze, and shouted loudly: "Sir, thank you." ”

Weng Tingjun paused. With his back to Han Enjing, he waved his hand.

Sneeze.

Seeing Weng Tingjun gradually drifting away from his sight, Han Enjing couldn't help but sneeze, and then was stunned for a while. At this time, Teddy whimpered, his voice was very weak, Han Enjing woke up suddenly, looked at Teddy with gentle eyes, took out his clothes from the back seat and covered his body, and cleaned himself up again. Then she started the car, and she drove the car stiffly with her hands and feet, pursing her lips slightly tangled.

"He obviously knows who I am, shouldn't he hate me?"

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Weng Tingjun returned home in a wolf, Li Juli was still busy in the kitchen, he returned to his bedroom without speaking, took a quick hot bath, wiped his body, hurriedly put on a few thick clothes, poured several cups of warm water, and his spirit improved a lot.

I couldn't help but think of Han Enjing, who fell in the wind and rain and still struggled to get up, insisting on giving the umbrella to him.

"Jeon Baolan, Lee Ju-ri, Park Ji-yeon, Park So-yeon, Han Eun-jung."

Weng Tingjun had a complicated face, his mind was confused, he shook his head, and then threw the figures of these women out of his mind.

"Is the rice cooked?"

Weng Tingjun walked out of the bedroom with Nuan Bao in his arms, and looked at Li Juli, who was still preparing.

"Hurry—hurry."

Li Juli's tone was unnatural.

Weng Ting disagreed, leaned back on the sofa, looked out the window where the rain was unabated, and sighed.

"Did she go back?"

……

Li Juli's cooking skills are average, and there are a lot of ready-made cold foods in the refrigerator at home, which also solves her troubles.

Weng Tingjun was not picky, and the two of them had their own concerns and ate dinner silently.

After dinner, Weng Tingjun turned on the TV and changed a few channels, except for Korean dramas, without exception, today's eyes of the entertainment industry are on the Dazhong Awards later, and he watched with relish all kinds of actresses competing on TV.

"It's raining so hard outside and you're stuck in traffic, do you still want to go out?"

Weng Tingjun looked at Li Juli, who was heavily armed, and asked with a frown.

Thinking of the pink box just now, Li Juli's cheeks were slightly hot, and she said without looking back: "Yes, I still have to practice at night." ”

Somehow, Weng Tingjun relented, took out the phone and dialed Luo Yuhao's number, and asked him to order them to go down and let them rest today no matter what.

Li Juli, who was standing at the door to change her shoes, heard this call, quickly returned to normal, frowned slightly, and dispelled the idea of going to Jiang#Beiqu in her heart.

"Come sit here for a while and watch the Big Bell Award ceremony."

"Thank you." Li Juli put down her coat without changing her face, and then came to the sofa and sat on the other side of Weng Tingjun, he didn't say anything about her and wouldn't take the initiative to speak.

"Do you think some of you are suitable for the actor route?" Among the information compiled by Luo Yuhao, in addition to Quan Baolan, the other five are involved in the TV and film industry, among which the most promising ones are Park Hyo-min and Han Eun-jing.

"Eun-jeong, Hyo-min."

Li Juli said without thinking, and then she was a little suspicious in her heart, what was the purpose of Weng Tingjun's words? With her current situation, let alone acting, even the worst variety shows may not invite them.

Weng Tingjun was a little surprised, "Haven't you also acted in a few TV series?" ”

"My play path is too narrow."

Li Juli told the truth, frankly speaking, before the accident, she played nothing more than the roles of some queens and princesses in several dramas, and she was not suitable for acting at her age. At the moment, she is most concerned about how Tiara will return, and other things are put aside for the time being.

"That's just as well." Weng Tingjun touched his chin and agreed with what Li Juli said. Li Juli's temperament and appearance limit her development, unless she is willing to dilute and sacrifice something, but with this woman's family background, she must not practice herself for that money.

Li Juli looked at Weng Tingjun's side face and secretly disdainful.

Dude.

Dirty good se.

Ambitious. (To be continued.) )