"12,000 years ago, there was a place in China called Kunlun Mountain, where the aborigines lived on the mountain, and they didn't dare to think about bathing in hot water, but one day a bird came, and that changed. This bird is called Bi Fang, she uses her beak, her beak is more pointed, like a woodpecker, pecking and pecking will start a fire at once, which can make the aborigines happy, which is also the origin of drilling wood to make fire. ”

Park Ji-yeon's eyes flashed as she looked at Yung Jeong-kyun.

My brother knows everything about 12,000 years ago! It turns out that this is how the wood was drilled to make fire! Great! But is Bi Fang the ancestor of the woodpecker?

"Brother, do you know what happened after 12,000? Is it because you know what the future holds, so you showed up in Japan and kidnapped us and smashed all our electronic devices? ”

Park Ji-yeon's unintentional words really startled Weng Ting-jun, but fortunately, after Park Ji-yeon said it, she also felt that she was too funny, how could this be possible? If my brother is from the future, what will happen to Bill Gates and Lee Kun-hee if he buys a few stocks?

"Take off your clothes."

The sky is also darkening, there are few people here, and there should be no one coming, Weng Tingjun looked left and right, thinking.

"Huh? Undressing? Brother - I'm your sister, is that appropriate? ”

Park Ji-yeon grabbed her sticky and thick t-shirt, lowered her head and said as thin as a mosquito.

Weng Tingjun knocked her on the head, "What do you think!" You wear mine first, and dry your clothes first! ”

Saying that, Weng Tingjun took off his shirt, he is a man, but he doesn't have as many scruples as Zhiyan, and it's almost dry when he takes it off and twists it in the sun for a while, but Zhiyan is a girl after all, and it is impossible to take off his clothes and wring it out like Weng Tingjun, what does it look like!

Park Ji-yeon blushed and thought, "Oh my God, what was I thinking just now?" Secretly raising her head, Park Ji-yeon's eyes suffocated slightly.

Her gaze fell on Weng Tingjun's abdomen, chest, and arms.

The criss-crossing wounds are more shocking than the muscles without any fat.

When was the injury?

What kind of weapon was that wound wounded?

Park Ji-yeon's nose was sour, were those two shots? Are those two shots?

The sound of squirming sounded behind Weng Tingjun, and he had no distractions, but after hearing this voice, his mind unconsciously remembered the scene of Zhiyan's 'water hibiscus' just now.

The soaked white t-shirt stuck to her graceful body, and the hazy and faint temptation made Weng Tingjun feel ape, and the hot, delicate, and smooth skin was tightly attached to his body, and Weng Tingjun's breathing began to be a little short.

Ji-yeon...... Maybe a few years later, another stunner who will not lose to Hyomin!

"Brother—alright."

Park Ji-yeon's delicate voice sounded behind him, and Weng Tingjun hurriedly suppressed the heat.

"Let's go back, it may be exposed when there are more people later."

"Brother" Park Ji-yeon shook her head, "Can it be later?" I'd like to stay here a little longer. ”

"It's fine." Weng Tingjun couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ji-yeon, and after looking at it for a while, he immediately moved away, he was really worried that he couldn't control himself and hurt Park Ji-yeon.

This is his sister!

Whether related by blood or not, she is her own sister!

Park Ji-yeon's heart was also very confused, and she was scrutinized by Weng Tingjun's burning gaze, she felt like a stripped egg, appearing in front of Weng Tingjun meticulously.

Her face was hot, her legs clamped, and her shiny skin flushed.

"This drama is on fire, and then you will start to be busy again, so go back to Qingtan Cave later, don't fall into any disease."

"But—"

Weng Tingjun frowned, he had the intention to indulge Ji-yeon, but now is the best time to consolidate his acting career, not to be willful.

"No, but."

Park Ji-yeon was dissatisfied, but still nodded obediently, "Brother, are you busy?" ”

"Hmmm! I will return to China the day after tomorrow, and I will go to the United States at the end of the month, so I will leave the matter of the propaganda of the successors to you. ”

In fact, the inheritors can be popular, and it really has nothing to do with him. The scandal between him and Song Qian may have a certain impact, but more of them are distressed by Park Ji-yeon's experience and fall into the pit!

With more than 100,000 individual fans, this is one of the artists with the largest number of fans in South Korea, and now Park Ji-yeon has become a superstar.

Weng Tingjun wanted to be invited to shoot an advertisement, but once he was invited, it is estimated that all the people in Weng's enterprise would explode, and the chairman of the board of directors, who is worth hundreds of billions, actually went to shoot an advertisement for CK underwear # pants? What kind of system. Acting is already the limit of patience, and if they do such an outrageous thing again, they will be the first to refuse, which is related to the face of Weng's enterprise!

Weng Tingjun naturally saved, and when he returned to China and went to the United States, he had more important things to do.

In fact, to put it in his heart, he has his wish now, and he has no worries, and even has a trace of retreat.

Tiara is indeed standing up now, IU is also a step higher than the next generation, Apink is vaguely surpassing his predecessors, what is he not satisfied with?

"Brother, why do I feel like you're leaving us?"

Park Ji-yeon had a sharp mind, and she immediately noticed what Weng Tingjun was inadvertently revealing in her mind.

Weng Tingjun wanted to laugh and pinched Park Ji-yeon's nose, "I haven't waited for you Solo, I'm racing against every second!" ”

"Every minute counts?"

Park Ji-yeon suddenly felt a little strange in her heart.

"Brother, can I ask you a question?"

"Huh?"

"Sister-in-law Sika, Sister Juli, Sister Baolan, Sister Suyan, Sister Chulong, which one has a better figure?"

Weng Tingjun's expression froze, and he looked at Park Ji-yeon's clear and flawless eyes with a little surprise.

Did she know anything?

Or is it – pure curiosity?

"Your sister Juli!"

Brother, do you like plump ones?

"Alright, it's getting late, and the clothes are almost dry, let's go!!"

Park Ji-yeon also knows that now is not the time to be willful, although the heirs are on fire, there are still a series of things to do, but don't get carried away and the results of the guide will plummet, then the gains outweigh the losses.

"Let's go, let's go! It's a pity that the barbecue feast that week was over. ”

"If you want to eat, come to your brother's house, are you afraid that you won't?"

"That's what you said, and I took it seriously."

"When did I joke with you?"

"Hehe-hey - I'll drive later, I'm an old driver now."

"Hah! You're an old driver. ”

"So what are you waiting for? There's no time, get in the car. ”

“……”

(To be continued.) )