"Godmother—can I really go to Korea with you?"

"Of course you can—" Han Enjing smiled and stroked the hair of his godson Brother Xuan, who had already agreed to go to South Korea to study. As for what considerations Brother Xuan's parents had, Han Enjing did not know.

"Great! Then can I meet Aunt Hyomin? Not...... Look at the barrage, many people say that Aunt Xiaomin is invincible! ”

"It's pretty invincible."

"I'm not a, I just love to show my waist. What does this mean? ”

“…… What this means, are you hungry? ”

"Am I hungry? Oh......" Zhang Peixuan secretly remembered in his heart, this is a new course, as if a new door has been opened again, he is bound to study hard and walk into the door to have a good insight.

It turns out that I'm not a sass, I just love to show my waist, is it hungry or not?!

Han Enjing's face was crimson, and she really didn't know how to explain it, so she couldn't talk about adult topics with five-year-olds, right?

"Don't you still have to practice calligraphy? Almost, go wash your hands. ”

Zhang Peixuan nodded, ran to the bathroom very obediently, stood on the stool and washed his hands independently, then took out a handkerchief and wiped it, took the materials from the bodyguard uncle, and sat in the corner.

Han Enjing nodded secretly, if it was because Brother Xuan was so cute and cute that he had the idea of accepting him as his godson, then now he was completely impressed by Brother Xuan's talent.

This is a true genius.

Han Enjing smiled deliciously: "It's really like you." ”

"Miss Han, listen to your attending physician, Mr. Howard, you can be discharged from the hospital and return to China in half a month, this is my little care, God will bless you."

Han Enjing put away the prayer ring sent by the little nurse, thanked her sincerely, and then looked out of the golden window.

"Will you still come?"

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"Or is it just as pervasive?"

"Yes, Third Young Master." The butler lowered his head and said lightly: "However, they have obtained a piece of information. ”

"Say."

"It seems that at the end of the month, the bodyguard who protects Han Enjing will be secretly replaced, and at that time, Mr. Dong will also take Zhang Peixuan back to China, and it will be a good time for you to do it."

"Is that true?"

Li Xicheng's eyes lit up slightly, he didn't think about taking advantage of the situation and directly obtaining Han Enjing's heart, which was effortless, but Han Enjing was like closing the window of the heart door, no matter how hard he tried, she never opened the door, and Li Xicheng vaguely felt that Han Enjing was becoming more and more unfamiliar with him.

No way!

Since when did Idol become so powerful?

But this is nothing, as long as the end of the month arrives, he has 10,000 ways to make Han Enjing speak, and then - TA Entertainment, Weng Enterprise, maybe - CJ Foundation, he will have it at his fingertips.

There is no way, he is not the first heir, and the possibility of directly inheriting CJ is very small, and CJ is becoming more and more difficult to stand firm in South Korea, if he can win TA Entertainment Weng's company, he is sure enough to lead CJ out of South Korea and rush to the world. What will be a mere three stars at that time?

And Weng Tingjun's information is very clear that at the beginning of this year, in Shanghai, China, he dragged his seriously injured body to Su Zhihuan's meeting covered with nets, and the reason was actually for an Idol-Park Suyan.

Han Eun Jeong and Park Su Yeon have two things in common, the first is very beautiful, and the second is that she is also a member of Tiara.

As for Su Zhihuan, who had already gone to hell, Li Xicheng shook his head disdainfully, if it was him, he would have directly shot Weng Tingjun with one shot, where is there so much nonsense?

This time...... Thinking of Han Enjing's extraordinary temperament and delicate appearance, Li Xicheng felt itchy and hot in his heart, and licked his tongue.

"The six people of Tiara are all extraordinary - Weng Tingjun is just the shopkeeper, how can he be?"

(Note: The Korean shopkeeper is rude, so I won't say the specifics)

……

……

Han Enjing didn't know that danger was coming, and Weng Tingjun didn't know either.

He is now planning a fan greeting for the fifth anniversary of IU's debut, and he doesn't need the memory of future generations at all, and his current ability is enough to cope with this qiē, which seems to be more than enough.

The gimmick of the fifth anniversary of the pass guò led to a new album to stimulate fan consumption. IU is not just an MC and an actress, she is also a solo singer in a one-man group!

"Why does the melody of this song sound familiar? Go and call me Li Haoyang and IU. ”

Weng Tingjun frowned slightly, he now drives Su Yan's Hummer almost every day, and a lot of MUSIC in the car is prepared by Su Yan, and the title song of IU Regular Three Albums, pink high heels, is slightly similar to a song.

Plagiarism in South Korea is deadly, is Li Haoyang now incompetent to the point of plagiarism? Finally, IU does not appear now, the momentum is even greater than that of later generations, Weng Tingke doesn't want IU to be destroyed in his hands, this girl's future potential may be greater than Tiara, you must know that she is only 21 years old.

"Wait-" Weng Tingjun then shook his head and laughed at himself, Luo Yuhao has now gone to the first hand, he is now alone, he was going to find a long-legged female secretary with big hips and a thin waist, but- hey! Don't mention it.

"Li Haoyang and IU didn't come, can I come?"

Weng Tingjun looked up, slightly stunned.

Quan Baolan took the insulated box and stuck out her tongue, "It was Ju Li who asked me to come, and she is in China now." ”

It was Gurie who asked me to come.

I don't dare to come?!

Weng Tingjun threw away the mouse, feeling quite uncomfortable.

"Let me see, what have you prepared? I've heard that you, the captain of Tiara's babysitter, can cook a good meal. ”

Quan Baolan smiled like a good wife and mother, carefully opened the thermos box for Weng Tingjun to prepare chopsticks, and served him a bowl of soup first.

"If a Korean gets married on his birthday, his wife or husband should prepare kelp soup for him, and you should drink a little to nourish your stomach first."

"I'm going to try my wife's handiwork."

"I hate it! I'm not your wife. ”

"No, I still remember what you said."

Follow me, I want children, I want to give my children a healthy and happy family.

Thinking of the passion and boldness at the beginning, Quan Baolan blushed, and her porcelain doll-like face seemed to be ripe red apples, and Weng Tingjun couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"I've wronged you."

"Not aggrieved." Quan Baolan shook his head, "A thief is not entitled to happiness. ”

Weng Tingjun's expression froze, and then he said softly: "Then how can I, a thief, be so happy?" Eating the kelp soup prepared by his wife? ”

Quan Baolan was stunned.

"Sit on my lap and feed me."

"Huh?"

Weng Tingjun's eyes, face, and movements were all gentle.

Quan Baolan almost melted into this tenderness, and subconsciously sat on Weng Tingjun's lap.

"Don't use a spoon, use your mouth, feed me."

"Hmm......"

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Wait, you must wait, wait for me to return triumphantly on the 9th, and burst the liver several times.

Thanks for the night of the moon 5888, 3Q. There's no reward or something.,It's been a long time since I've seen this kind of thing.、(To be continued.) )