Chapter 566: Messing Up

"Ji-yeon, what are you doing with my phone?"

"Nope. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. Nothing, just look! ”

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"Ji-yeon, come and listen, Oba has a new song coming out."

"Where? Let me hear it. ”

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"Ji-yeon, let's go find Sung Hyun Oba to eat at night, right? It's been a long time since I've eaten something delicious. ”

"I... I'm not going, you can go, I still have to practice. ”

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Li Juli couldn't help but flash these images in her mind.

The brain is really an amazing organ, and the occasional flash of inspiration can connect the previously intricate fragments of clues together, so as to reveal something that you never cared about.

Park Ji-yeon's 'I' word is like a sledgehammer knocking something open at once, which reminds Li Juli of many things that she didn't pay attention to before.

I don't know when it started, the little girl became very concerned about Zheng Chengxian's affairs, but she hid again. At several gatherings with Zheng Chengxian, she was absent for some reason.

Now......

Lee Ju-ri looked at Park Ji-yeon suspiciously.

Others may not have noticed, but the two of them sat next to each other so they could see clearly. Park Ji-yeon's outstretched arm was steady, but the other hand under the table was clenched so tightly that the knuckles turned white. The back was straight, as if it had been wound up. The tight little face looks nothing unusual at first glance, but the cute and small pinna is red, and Li Juli believes that it is not caused by tension or too hot floor heating.

can even feel Park Ji-yeon's body, trembling slightly, Li Juli can't help but be more puzzled in her heart.

"Oba, thank you for your care and help for so long."

Park Ji-yeon said again.

Jung Sung-hyun was a little unnatural, and hurriedly picked up the cup and touched it with Park Ji-yeon: "Ji-yeon, you are suddenly so formal, I'm still a little nervous." ”

As he spoke, he drank his wine, his eyes flickering to avoid making eye contact with her.

"Little sister, I don't know much about Korea. But in China... Liu Molin answered slowly: "Thank you at the wine table, it's not like this." If you encounter this kind of thing in China in the future, you must pay attention to it. ”

Park Ji-yeon looked stunned, looked down at the table, and reached out to pick up the wine bottle with a gritted silver tooth.

"Ji-yeon, don't drink if you can't drink."

Zheng Chengxian was startled, and hurriedly stopped him, and at the same time turned back and complained to Liu Molin: "Brother Molin, don't make trouble." Ji-yeon is still young and can't drink. ”

Liu Molin shrugged his shoulders and said with a narrow face:

"Girls sometimes drink a lot more than men. You haven't drunk with her, how do you know? Could it be that ... ”

Zheng Chengxian was agitated and looked up at everyone in a panic.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him in confusion, he felt a little frightened. It would be embarrassing to be known about what was going on in Busan.

He coughed dryly twice, trying to maintain his composure: "Brother Merlin, don't you know, in our Korea, you can't drink alcohol if you are not eighteen years old. It's against the law. ”

"What's the matter?"

Liu Molin laughed and laughed, and the banter in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He was very sure that he was not mistaken, and Park Ji-yeon was definitely interested in Jung Sung-hyun. Out of the heart of watching the excitement and not being afraid of big things, he deliberately added fuel to the fire.

"What's more, everyone here is their own people, who will say this?"

Zheng Chengxian was blocked and speechless, and looked at Baolan in the hope that she could make a round, but unfortunately Baolan didn't know what she was thinking, and looked at the table without saying a word.

After these two sentences, Park Ji-yeon had already filled the wine glass and stretched out straight to Jung Sung-hyun, saying with a trill: "Oba, I toast you." ”

"Ji-yeon, Sung Hyun Oba is right, you can't drink yet. I'll do it for you! Li Juli said as she went to take the wine glass in Park Ji-yeon's hand, but she gently avoided it:

"Ernie, let me do it myself, I'll be eighteen in a month anyway." The stubborn appearance made everyone else who was going to open their mouths shut up.

"Okay, good, it's really refreshing, I'll accompany you." Liu Molin's eyes were full of fun, and he coaxed loudly.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Zheng Chengxian had no choice but to touch her again, and subconsciously complained casually:

"Wait a minute, Ji-yeon will get drunk and go crazy...

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his leg was kicked heavily, and the second half of the words were swallowed back directly. When I looked down, I saw a small white and pink foot on my knee.

Korean dining tables are not large, and they are designed in long strips to save space. If you stretch your legs during a meal, you can easily bump into your companion on the other side.

The foot in front of me is carved in white, and you don't have to think about it to know whose it is. Jung Sung-hyun raised his head, and sure enough, he saw Park Ji-yeon's eyes wide in shame and glaring at him viciously.

Liu Molin also saw this, and smiled secretly in his heart. It is more and more certain that there is an unclear relationship between Jung Sung-hyun and Park Ji-yeon. I can't help but feel that things are more fun.

"No, little sister Zhiyan is a person who can drink at a glance, brother, I have been in the wine market for so many years, can I still see this?" Holding back a smile, Liu Molin raised his glass:

"Come on, do it!"

After speaking, he raised his neck and dried it.

Zheng Chengxian had no choice but to accompany him. While drinking, she looked at Park Ji-yeon worriedly, only to see that she looked as usual, raised her wine glass and drank it all.

"Good amount of alcohol!"

Liu Molin gave a thumbs up and praised repeatedly.

Just when Zheng Chengxian was worried that he would continue to persuade him to drink, he accepted it when he saw it and turned to other things.

"I watched the news in China, saying that you idols don't eat and sleep well every day, and you have to do a lot of practice or something. Miserable, really fake? ”

"It's not that exaggerated, but it's pretty much the same." Li Juli pursed her lips and smiled, and replied softly:

"I can't help it, if you want to perform well, of course you have to practice a lot. If you want everyone to remember you, you have to seize every opportunity to take the stage. Many times, even if you are not feeling well, you have to stick to the stage. ”

"Ouch, that's hard enough!"

Liu Molin looked embarrassed, and his words were full of sympathy. But Zheng Chengxian always felt that he seemed to be holding back something bad.

"I just watched your performance, that dance was awesome!"

Liu Molin gave a thumbs up and praised, and then said:

"But I think Ji-yeon seems to be a little uncomfortable, is it because of her knees?"

After drinking the cup, Park Ji-yeon kept looking down, scanning the food on the table without focus. When he heard someone calling himself, he suddenly looked up, his eyes blank.

"It should be!"

Li Juli couldn't help but look at Park Ji-yeon with amusement, and said distressedly: "We originally wanted to take Ji-yeon to the doctor, but she insisted on coming, and everyone had no choice." ”

"yes, Ji-yeon, your legs are tight." Park So-yeon interjected.

Liu Molin smiled slightly, patted his chest and promised: "With such a sprain, you don't need to see a doctor at all." As long as you do a Chinese medicine massage, it will be fine, and it will not be so troublesome. ”

Zheng Chengxian finally knew what he was going to do, and couldn't help but pull him, glared at him sternly, and signaled him not to go too far.

Liu Molin shrugged his shoulders indifferently and looked at Li Juli with a smile. (To be continued.) )