Weng Tingjun didn't notice the abnormality of Quan Baolan, Lee Min Ho is also a celebrity, this kid looks like him, and in order to avoid trouble, he also wears sunglasses.

The two of them came to a Western restaurant in Myeongdong that looked quite good.

After asking for two steaks, Weng Tingjun thought about what tricks he would use to deal with the owner of the apartment in Myeongdong later.

"Let's eat, I'll go to my apartment in Myeongdong later, it will be my home in the future." Weng Tingjun also felt a lot in his heart, it is impossible for him to return to China for the time being, if it is negotiated later, it will be his first home in South Korea, and he will be the male owner of this home in the future. Of course, there will also be hostesses.

Quan Baolan's hand holding the knife and fork paused, bowed his head and said nothing.

After eating and drinking, Weng Tingjun came to the Myeongdong commercial area with the soulless Quanbaolan.

Looking at Quan Baolan's appearance, Weng Tingjun sighed and thought to himself, "It seems that the blow is indeed quite big." ”

"Sir, do you think that cafes with our names will bloom all over Korea in the future?" Quan Baolan raised his head suddenly, they had opened a coffee shop long ago, and the store was very popular at that time, but now it has been closed for a long time.

"Of course!" Weng Ting did not hesitate and said categorically: "Not only South Korea, but any country in Southeast Asia, even ......"

Whether this is ambition or fact, Weng Ting doesn't know, and Quan Baolan doesn't know, so he can only leave it to time to decide. However, they are all confident.

Quan Baolan also nodded heavily, his eyes no longer hesitated, who is not to give? Right.

……

This time, the owner of the home, as cool as on the phone, hit it off according to the price on the market. Weng Tingjun directly paid 150 million won as a deposit, and the two happily signed the contract.

Two bedrooms and one living room, a total of 88 square meters, fully furnished, and the room is still filled with a smell of formaldehyde that has not yet dissipated.

Weng Tingjun was very satisfied, turned back to Quan Baolan and said, "How is it?" You alright. ”

Quan Baolan nodded absentmindedly.

"Mr. Weng, then I won't say much, the actual situation is the same as the information on the Internet, you can move in with your bag......" The owner is a very generous uncle, quite reluctant to look at this warm nest, the house has just been renovated, the furniture is also brand new, waiting for the formaldehyde smell to volatilize when he received the good news of going to work in the United States, so he had no choice but to rent. If you sell it, the formalities are too troublesome, and he is reluctant. In addition, Weng Tingjun gave him a good impression and was worthy of trust.

Weng Tingjun nodded seriously.

After the uncle collected the money, he came and went quickly, Weng Tingjun came to the big window of the living room, pulled open the curtains, let the warm sunlight into the house, and the air in the whole space was also a lot fresher, standing on the balcony on the eighth floor, Weng Tingjun looked down on the prosperity of Seoul, and suddenly had a kind of realization in his heart.

The mountains are high and the people are the peaks, and the sea is wide and the heart is unbounded.

"What do you think of the company's name, Paradise Entertainment?"

"It's ...... That's good. ”

Weng Tingjun opened his arms and closed his eyes, a slightly warm summer breeze blew in his face, and the bangs on his forehead fluttered in the wind, and a sudden wave permeated his heart.

Quan Baolan took off her hat and sunglasses, put down her schoolbag, took off her height-increasing shoes, hurriedly locked the door with her bare feet, leaned on the door and hesitated for a while, then plucked up the courage to raise her head and look at Weng Tingjun's back stiffly.

"Sir, go take a shower first."

Hearing this, Weng Tingjun sniffed his squeaky socket, in order to cover up the wound on his right arm, he could only choose to travel with long sleeves, so Jiang # Beijiang # South ran back and forth, and he was already sweaty.

"No, you don't." Just kidding, it's true that he can live with his bag, but he didn't bring a change of clothes.

Quan Baolan's face turned pale again, then he closed his eyes, pulled open his pink and white patterned long skirt, and shouted loudly: "Sir, then come on." ”

Weng Tingjun's nostrils were wide open, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at Quan Baolan.

Sapphire blue, baby blue? Looks like she likes the color blue.

……

Weng Tingjun's true qi began to jump up and down again, and he hesitated in the face of a glamorous idol with a very high appearance, but the royal sister Ke Lori, took the initiative to throw himself into his arms and hug him.

He saw teardrops slipping down from the corners of Quan Baolan's eyes, Weng Tingjun lost his mind for a short time, and he felt a little guilty in his heart. Their current situation of national anti is actually manipulated by him, so when facing Tiara, he is indebted after all.

Looking at the tears in the corners of Quan Baolan's eyes and his pale face, Jessica's pretty face suddenly appeared in Weng Tingjun's mind, as if a bucket of cold water was pouring down from his head, he instantly sobered up, and hurriedly suppressed the dry evil # thought.

Jingle bells.

The doorbell rang without warning, instantly breaking the charm and embarrassment of this moment.

Weng Tingjun took a deep breath, and then waited until Quan Baolan also came back to his senses and pulled down his dress, he stepped forward to open the door as usual.

Quan Baolan gasped for air, as if her heart was about to jump out as Weng Tingjun pressed closer, she knew what it meant to walk through this door, and she also knew what she was doing now.

Because this qiē is worth it.

"Uh......"

There was no one in front of the door, Weng Tingjun poked his head out in confusion, the entire corridor was empty, where was there any figure?

"Neurotic, huh?"

Closing the door again, Weng Tingjun looked at Quan Baolan seriously, Quan Baolan lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Weng Tingjun, she was in a big mess at this time, and the courage she had just mustered disappeared completely after the doorbell rang.

"Listen...... All-sapphire blue. Weng Tingjun stretched out his left hand and picked up Quan Baolan's warm and jade-like chin, and looked at Quan Baolan's majestic eyes, "The purpose of I asked you to come today is not to let you do these ......"

At that time, he thought that this homeowner was difficult to deal with, and he definitely didn't know as much about the national conditions of South Korea, so he brought her to negotiate, but he didn't expect the result to be unexpectedly perfect, and he didn't have the idea of unspoken rules at the beginning.

In his eyes, Tiara is a commodity, and he doesn't want to mix too many inexplicable feelings. And Quan Baolan's initiative today is obviously not willing, if Quan Baolan is that kind of woman, Weng Tingjun will not take her here.

"Sir...... I. Quan Baolan's eyelashes trembled slightly, the indifference in Weng Tingjun's eyes caused a great impact on her heart, the masculine smell on his body splashed on her face, the pores on her face were unnaturally stretched, her whole body was hot and itchy, her feet suddenly lost their strength, she looked at Weng Tingjun with shame and fear, at this moment, she couldn't afford to go underground, it turned out that she would be wrong at the beginning, Weng Tingjun didn't mean this at all. She was ashamed of the idea that popped into her mind, and she felt guilty of her impulsive behavior.

"You think you can save them by sacrificing yourself?" Weng Tingjun sneered.

"I ......" Quan Baolan bit her lower lip, her face turned even paler, and the belief in her heart collapsed instantly. Yes, Weng Tingjun is the president of Tiara, if he wants, let alone her all-treasure blue, everyone can't escape his clutches.

Gently rubbing Quan Baolan's chin, Weng Tingjun withdrew his hand and knocked a chestnut on Quan Baolan's head, facing a woman like Quan Baolan, to be honest, he really felt powerless, "Now your focus is on the concert, understand?" ”

"Sir, I said that I would be willing to pay a qiē if I could." Quan Baolan covered her head, still looking at Weng Tingjun with some worry, his sneer just now made her heart tremble, she was afraid that she would offend Weng Tingjun because of this, and thus cause zhìTiara to lose her vitality. However, Weng Tingjun's restraint and patience made her feel a little faintly happy in her heart, and she couldn't talk about it.

"Then you jump off here." Weng Tingjun pointed to the window, his eyes playful.

Quan Baolan rolled her eyes, and immediately thought that this kind of expression should not appear here, so she lowered her head and stuck out her tongue, "Sir, I'm sorry." ”

Weng Tingjun had a smile on his face and touched Quan Baolan's head, "It is the captain's duty to protect his teammates, but not to untie the man's clothes." ”