470: The second step in life!
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Sorry, the phone you made is turned off.
What is this for?
What is this for?
Lost professional ethics when menstruating?
Do you believe it?
Zheng Endi definitely didn't believe it.
So what are you busy with, so busy that you have to turn off your mobile phone?
What is the ulterior motive?
Very simple!
"Ji-yeon, I'll go first."
Park Ji-yeon scratched her thigh, chirped, kicked Jung Eun-di out of bed, and said impatiently: "Let's go, you go quickly." ”
Yesterday, she was high until dawn, singing, dancing and drinking and bullying Zheng Endi, she was exhausted early.
Zheng Eundi was angry, and Park Ji-yeon, who was sleeping, had a flickering eye.
"Do you have the real thing, or do you have some fabric? Hmph-one. ”
Zheng Endi reached out and searched for "socks?" Haha, socks! You stuff your socks, I'll just say - God gave you a long leg, how can you not be stingy to give you a big cup, ugly refusal! ”
"Lalala!"
"Ahh
Park Ji-yeon exclaimed and glared at Jung Eun-di, where is Jung Eun-di at this time?
Park Chulong likes to eat chicken feet, and Weng Tingjun also likes to eat Hongse chicken feet, but unfortunately South Korea doesn't have them, so you can only find one casually.
Ordered two catties of chicken feet and four bowls of porridge, Weng Tingjun quietly Chulong, when he broke through the obstacle yesterday, he felt suffocated in vain.
It's not as simple as a night of fun, it's a responsibility, a responsibility for her whole life.
No matter what others think, at least that's what Weng Ting thinks.
She can give herself to him without reservation, and he can afford this responsibility.
Like a person without so many twists and turns, without so much hesitation and hesitation, that's all.
Park Chulong didn't dare to look at Jun, she was afraid that she would sink too deep and affect Weng Tingjun, she couldn't be so selfish.
You can only bow your head and pretend.
But the phone has been turned off by her, after turning on the phone.
She was shocked, she is an artist, the mobile phone is turned on 24 hours a day and a call reminder is set, she has violated the law yesterday, but with Weng Tingjun, he said that there are not so many rules, and although there are many Apink notices recently, there are not many notices that belong to her personally, so she didn't think much about it.
On this day, there were 172 missed calls, of which Zheng Endi and her mother made the most calls.
Zheng Endi called in the early morning, it should be to find out the news, this kind of thing is still known to fewer people as possible, she did not plan to return Endi's call, but called back her mother's phone.
"You damn kid - it's finally on."
"Mom, what's wrong?"
"It's not easy for you to make money on your own. Why are you giving me so much at once? I also bought a house and a car, and your father and I have half a foot in the coffin, it's not uncommon for these to be satisfied, if you have the heart, we will be satisfied, you can leave a little bit of your own and socialize with others, it's really-"
No?
When did I give you the money?
Still buying a house and a car?
Park Chulong's eyes froze.
Slightly uneasy.
"Don't talk about it, take a break and go home one day, I haven't been for a long time, I recently learned a dish, Chinese Hongse chicken feet, you must like it."
"Hmm-"
Park Chulong hung up the phone with a heavy heart, and it was a little complicated.
What does this mean?
Are you planning to #Raise Me?
That's why I bought a house and a car for my parents, right?
But I've never thought of it that way -- and yes.
After all, he and I are not in the same world.
"President—thank you for doing a good job for my parents! I'll do my job, don't worry. ”
Park Chulong stood up.
solemnly bowed for Weng Tingjun.
"Park Chulong."
Weng Tingjun's face was gloomy.
"President—"
Park Chulong stubbornly looked at Weng Tingjun.
"I know exactly what you're thinking. But it's definitely not what you think!! You're insulting me!!! ”
Weng Tingjun was angry.
Is it wrong to honor your father-in-law and mother-in-law?
Isn't it a matter of course?
"You're my woman, you're no worse than anyone else! You shouldn't be cranky, you shouldn't put all the blame on your shoulders. It's not fair to you!! ”
"What I did for your parents was a matter of course. Even I don't think it's enough! ”
This money may be a lot for Park Chulong, but for him, it is a drop in the bucket, and the most important thing is this heart.
He honored his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and thanked Chulong's parents for cultivating such an excellent and amazing daughter.
Is there something wrong?
"You're priceless to me, so what's all that money for? If my parents are still alive and you buy some gifts to go to my mother, am I going to die or live, and feel that you have trampled on my dignity? ”
"Besides, if I really want to support you, do I need to spend so much time? With the character of your Virgin, do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand? ”
"President—"
Park Chulong wanted to cry, his heart was warm, his face was hot, and his eyes were red.
"Or call the president?"
"Oba—"
"That's right! You can only call me Oba whenever and wherever you want! ”
"Oba!"
"I was hurt by you, I don't care about me, you have to feed me porridge!"
Park Chulong can't cry or laugh, Oba!
Are you the president, what about the domineering president just now?
Why did you suddenly go back to-back to-mother!
Ah-no, no!
"But here—"
Weng Tingjun snapped his fingers, and in less than five minutes, the customers in the store were emptied in an instant, and the proprietress took a wad of money and happily returned to the back room.
"Feed me!"
"Me"
Pu Chulong was shy and confused, this is a public place, people come and go here, does it have to be like this?
"Feed me!"
Weng Tingjun is not just teasing Chu Long at this time, as a captain, Chu Long should not be so shy and reserved.
The entertainment industry is a cannibalistic circle!
He can't be by her side all the time to protect her!
She needs to show her minions!
Show your hideousness!
It can be cruel, but it's a must for growing up.
Well, despite all these high-sounding excuses, he was still looking forward to this shy girl, oh no, woman—to be generous.
Under the persecution of Weng Tingjun, Park Chulong trembled and slapped a spoonful of porridge.
Weng Tingjun held down her bare hand and sent it in the direction of his mouth.
"You're not hard."
Park Chulong, it's not that she can't accept such intimacy, it's just that she hasn't experienced it after all, she always feels like she's dreaming!
She didn't even have time to think about what she would do when the three sisters of Sika, Juli, and Suyan found out in the future.
After all, in the same company, you can see you when you look up and look down.
"Oba, I want to do it myself."
Weng Tingjun encouraged Dilong.
"Then you can do it yourself."
Park Chulong bit his lip gently, no longer hesitated, and completed the second step of his life under Weng Tingjun's gentle gaze.
This - maybe it's love, right?
#####我今天打算5更, after all, 51.
But my daughter-in-law and I had a fight!
I have to add more, no one can make it, people's food and clothing parents book is to give us face, how can we not add more?
Isn't it!
I swear, I must have said so at the time.
Later, she touched her stomach and smiled slightly, "Your son will definitely be fatter than you." ”
I was shocked, "Jiamore? Just kidding, go! Let's go play. ”
I used to think of my daughter-in-law as the laxative woman, you should be able to understand my distress, right?
It should be possible.
I think so.
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(To be continued.)
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