Weng Tingjun has long said that Christmas is dispensable for him.

He found a nightclub that was not so smoky and quite upscale, and sat down, and while waiting for Luo Yuhao to arrive, he had already had a few drinks alone.

In fact, if Li Juli is kind and persuasive, he is willing to listen to her advice, after all, he really regards Park Ji-yeon as his sister, and his original intention is indeed the same, and there is nothing unusual in his thoughts.

But Li Juli was too proud, Weng Tingjun couldn't accept it, although in his eyes, self-esteem was not worth a few dollars, but Li Juli's attitude made him completely angry.

What the hell is he?

A maid who comes and goes when he is called?

Under the dim light of the nightclub, Weng Tingjun was expressionless, raised a glass of foreign wine and poured it into his mouth, the spicy alcohol jumped up and down on his internal organs, and his rather handsome cheeks instantly turned red.

Yes, Li Juli's starting point is right, Weng Tingjun can really understand, he is usually used to being frivolous and laughing, that is because there is no need to bring the precautions and vigilance outside home, but he is a man, so he left, and he walked very simply.

When Luo Yuhao came, Weng Tingjun was already a little drunk.

The two men had already established a deep friendship, neither of them spoke, and they were sad cup after cup.

"Big brother, you can't drink anymore, you've drunk too much." Luo Yuhao saw Weng Tingjun's crumbling appearance, and said worriedly.

"I'm fine, I've worked hard for you this time. Yu Hao, in the future, you will have to operate more attentively, and the next focus will be on the clothing industry and the mobile game industry. Weng Tingjun smiled.

"I will, big brother. Don't drink it. Weng Tingjun blinked, then fell down in front of the bar, brushed his sleeves and left, not because he was deeply hidden in his merit and fame, but because he drank several glasses of foreign wine hungry on his own stomach.

"Huh? Isn't this Weng PD? ”

"You are?" Weng Tingjun was already drunk, Luo Yuhao supported him, raised his head with difficulty, looked at a strange woman wearing sunglasses, and said vigilantly.

"Oh, I'm his friend. What happened to him? ”

"Isn't that obvious? He was drunk. "Friends? Lover? Still--it is normal to have a few lovers in Weng Tingjun's identity, Luo Yuhao suddenly relaxed his vigilance.

"Need help?" The woman's tone was a little hesitant.

Luo Yuhao looked at her carefully, and nodded after making sure that she was not an illegitimate meal and reporter.

"That's bothering you, you help me hold on. I'll go drive first. ”

"Okay."

The woman took Weng Tingjun with great difficulty, Weng Tingjun unconsciously hugged the woman's emaciated fragrant shoulder, leaned on the woman's shoulder, and subconsciously sniffed the fragrance on the woman's body, Weng Tingjun moved his nose and burped comfortably.

"Weng PD. You wake up. Supporting Weng Tingjun, who was drunk in the past, the woman suddenly regretted it, regretting that she was nosy, how could she be a weak woman with such a heavy person? And this is a public place, what if someone misunderstands or takes a picture? If Weng Tingjun is thrown away, her conscience will not be happy.

"Forget it, a good man will do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, after all, he is my friend, right?"

Just when women are in a dilemma. Luo Yuhao's car was late, and after getting in the car, the woman wanted to leave.

Luo Yuhao stopped her, "I'm sorry, I still have some things, it's a little inconvenient now, if you can, can you help take care of him for me?" ”

He did have something, and today the people from EXO finally appeared at that bar, in case he missed something. If it affects the eldest brother's plan, then he will never give up, and it just so happens that this woman who doesn't know if it's the eldest brother's lover # person or friend appeared, and instantly solved his urgent need.

"This—" The woman hesitated again.

"Big ...... Weng Tingjun Xi shouldn't be a bad person, right? ”

"Okay." The woman reluctantly agreed.

Luo Yuhao nodded gratefully and drove vigilantly. After finding that no one was following, he slowly drove to Ong Tingjun's apartment in Myeongdong.

Seeing that the Audi A6 had been driving in a crowded place, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she was overly worried.

When he arrived at Myeongdong, Luo Yuhao helped the woman to help Weng Tingjun get out of the car, "I'll trouble you next, his apartment is in Building A 833." The key was probably in his pocket, and I went first. ”

"Sir, I—" The woman stopped talking.

"It's okay, it's safe here." Luo Yuhao thought that the woman was afraid of something happening, so he comforted her, and then the Audi A6 disappeared from her sight.

The woman supported Weng Tingjun with difficulty, gritted her teeth and stood in place for a long time.

"What should I do? What to do? ”

"Honey, help me up, I can still drink." Weng Tingjun suddenly opened his eyes, broke free from the woman's support, staggered a few steps, and then fell headlong in the snow, his buttocks facing the sky, so miserable.

The woman sneered, then restrained her laughter and hurriedly helped Weng Tingjun up, looked at him wolf, and said, "Forget it, at most send him back to the room and I'll leave." ”

"I heard that he has been very popular in RM recently, maybe he will return the favor because of this help?"

The woman thought about Weng Tingjun's contact a few times, and the other party was very gentlemanly and gave her a good impression, so she no longer hesitated and helped her to get on the elevator quickly.

When he got to the 8th floor, fortunately he was not recognized, and he took out the key from Weng Tingjun's pocket with a blushing face, Weng Tingjun was not fat, and she had also exercised, but she did not drop Weng Tingjun. Once in the room, she fell to the ground like a deflated ball.

After a few breaths of breath, the woman helped Weng Tingjun up again and sent him back to the bedroom, the woman was still very careful, and remembered to help Weng Tingjun take off his leather shoes and coat.

After covering the quilt, when the woman's heart was beating and ready to leave, the drunk Weng Tingjun grabbed the woman's hand and pulled it hard, and the plump woman fell into Weng Tingjun's arms.

"Ahh

The woman screamed in horror, the pungent smell of wine and the humiliation of being lightly humiliated made the woman suddenly struck by lightning, and her brain went blank in an instant.

Weng Tingjun framed her hard, holding her willow waist with both hands, and her tongue # pry open her cherry mouth, she instantly woke up when she lost her teeth, but just when she was about to struggle to resist, Weng Tingjun didn't move, turned over and blinked and muttered: "Well, dear, why are you fat?" ”

The woman left Weng Tingjun's arms like a frightened rabbit, and when she ran to the door in a panic, she hesitated, turned her head to look at the quilt that rolled to the ground, she bit her lip, the sunglasses on her face had long been lost there, the faint moonlight shone in, and a delicate and beautiful cheeks with baby fat became clearer and clearer, and her pretty face was crimson at this time, and she could clearly perceive the rising temperature of her cheeks.

She quickly scooped up the quilt and put it on Weng Tingjun's body, and then left without looking back.

The Christmas spirit is still spreading in Seoul, with fireworks lighting up the night sky while Ong Jeong-kyun curls up under the covers and falls asleep. (To be continued.) )