492: No.. No

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In the past, Park Hyo-min felt that there was no difference between the people around her, and they all wanted to sleep with her #. If we put Weng Tingjun into the comparison, the biggest difference is that Weng Tingjun is more subtle.

And now that Weng Tingjun is comparing with Liu Yuan, Liu Yuan doesn't seem to have this idea.

Park Hyo-min can tell what is gratitude and what is affection.

For Weng Ting, he is grateful.

For Liu Yuan, it may be feelings.

Park Hyo-min wants to fall in love, but the object can't be a person in the circle, and the age must be similar to her, it's best to have your own career, and you must have art when you speak, which requires a liberal arts man with a high diploma.

It's an honor that Yoo Won is such a person, so Park Hyo-min agreed to Yoo Won's date request today.

She is a star, she is the most demonic fox jing in Tiara, but Liu Yuan, who is in her favor, said, go to Dongdaemun, just like ordinary friends of the opposite sex to go to Dongdaemun to walk and eat.

Liu Yuan pointed to the coffee house not far ahead, the coffee house decoration is very chic and clean.

Park Hyo-min wiped the sweat on her face with a tissue, she agreed to Liu Yuan's invitation to drink coffee, in fact, she also had the meaning of finding a bathroom to touch up her makeup.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, Liu Yuan was surprised.

Park Hyo-min looked across the road in surprise, and Yoo Won looked across the road.

A well-dressed young man is sitting with a dirty little girl eating fried rice cakes.

Liu Yuan frowned, "Is it an acquaintance?" ”

Park Hyo-min nodded.

"Boy or girl?"

"Man."

"Would you like to invite him over for coffee?"

What friends can Park Hyo-min have? Either he's a businessman like him, or she's an entertainer.

The distance was too far for Liu Yuan to see the young man's appearance clearly, and he only felt a little familiar.

"Still don't." Park Hyo-min suddenly lacked interest.

One is to take the money and put it in front of the beggar, and the story is a little true and a little false.

One is Weng Tingjun, who is sitting on the road and eating rice cakes and drinking milk tea with beggars.

Liu Yuan knew where the problem was, and put all the dissatisfaction on the young man across the road.

"Thank you for today's story, and I'll have a chance to learn more about it in the future."

Park Hyo-min smiled slightly and politely rejected Yoowon.

Liu Yuan also smiled, "It's okay, I also have a meeting." ”

"Did you postpone the meeting and go on my appointment?" There was no expression on Park Hyo-min's face.

Liu Yuan was stunned for a moment. "Yes."

Park Hyo-min shook his head and directly pronounced Yoo Yuan's death sentence.

What do you mean?

What does that mean?

Doesn't postponing a meeting and dating you highlight your importance? Why did you shake your head? Why are you upset?

After all, a businessman, how can a businessman understand the mind of a woman like Park Hyo-min?

……

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"Would you like another bowl?"

The girl was full and stretched. I can't eat anymore, but I still want to eat. Although she hadn't read anything or understood anything, she understood that this good brother in front of her might never appear again.

"Then eat another bowl, but save it for the evening."

The girl said timidly, "Is it okay?" ”

Weng Tingjun handed the money to the aunt who fried rice cakes next door and asked her to make another one for the girl in the evening. Still, he took a small portion and gave it to the girl.

"My brother is leaving."

"Brother, thank you."

"It's my brother who thank you."

Weng Tingjun stretched out his hand to touch the girl's head.

But the girl instinctively dodged a little.

Weng Tingjun's hand froze there, the girl bit her lip, thought about it, and took the initiative to hold Weng Tingjun's hand and put it on her head.

"Brother, I'll go first."

Weng Ting didn't want to keep it, and he didn't want to be in charge of the girl's life, he knew that if he made a move, he might change the girl's life, but the world is big, and there is a girl like this every day. He is not Bill Gates nor Captain America, and has no idea and ability to save.

"Does it have to be like this?"

A voice full of charm appeared behind Weng Tingjun.

Weng Tingjun was surprised, turned his head, and saw that it was Park Hyo-min, shrugging, "Twenty-five years ago, I was also one of them, and at that time, my favorite thing to do was to stay near the food stall, maybe someone was kind enough to give me something that I couldn't eat, and I think the greatest happiness is nothing more than this." ”

Park Hyo-min laughed, "I heard this story two minutes ago. ”

Two minutes ago?

Weng Tingjun was stunned. "You saw me early in the morning?"

Park Hyo-min nodded and pointed to the willow garden that was still standing not far away.

Weng Tingjun looked at it, he didn't know why he was a little uncomfortable, he knew very well.

"Boyfriend?"

"What? Jealous? I'm not your girlfriend. ”

"Jealous?" Weng Tingjun smiled. "If he was jealous, he wouldn't be standing there."

Park Hyo-min was thoughtful.

Weng Tingjun wiped his hands, "Please let me have a cup of coffee." ”

Park Hyo-min nodded dryly, "Okay." ”

The biggest difference between Liu Yuan and Weng Tingjun is perhaps Weng Tingjun is more direct.

is the same story, why is Weng Tingjun's story more acceptable? The same is for drinking coffee. Park Hyo-min nodded without hesitation.

The same man, why...... Why......

Oh.

His name is Weng Tingjun, the only one who dared to stand up and speak up and clean up Weng Tingjun at the dance scene where Nikun and Lee Seung Gi made a big fuss.

His name is Weng Tingjun, the one who sat on the curb of the road and ate fried rice cakes with a little girl beggar and drank bubble tea together.

……

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"The company has no objection to artists falling in love, you don't have to worry!"

"Then why did you keep staring at Liu Yuan just now?"

"I'm wondering what the man the big guy likes looks like!"

"I don't like him."

"Don't like him?" Weng Ting was speechless, "Don't give him any hope if you don't like him, once he will be wrong, you will have a lot of trouble." ”

"Okay." Park Hyo-min also sentenced Yoo Yuan to death, Yoo Yuan's intentions were too obvious, if she was more sincere, maybe she would really agree to his pursuit.

Pity...... His story is too fake.

"Forget it, give me a glass of boiling water."

Weng Tingjun didn't have the life to drink coffee, he still liked to gulp water when he was thirsty, and he couldn't help such an elegant thing as drinking coffee.

Park Hyo-min covered his mouth and chuckled, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Weng Tingjun, blue striped shirt, black slacks, a pair of white sneakers, and a silver ring on his hand that he never took off, and his face was sweating profusely.

Why is he here?

Why did he eat tteokbok with little girls?

Not sure why.

Park Hyo-min can't wait to hear Ong's story.

"Don't look at me like that, if I'm wrong, you're going to be in a whole lot of trouble."

Weng Tingjun can't stand Park Hyo-min's eyes, others are fine, but Park Hyo-min is different, this goblin!

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