The night in Seoul is always full of hustle and bustle, and in this era of food and drink, and material life is extremely rich, people are looking for never-ending enjoyment and pleasure. And after getting what they wanted, people suddenly found that they were empty.

Material satisfaction contrasts with the emptiness of the spiritual world, and so! There are ways for people to vent and seek comfort, nightclubs, bars, dinners, dates, love, people who are tired from a long day of work seek comfort and sustenance under the cover of night.

Jung so-jung looked at Park Ji-sub unwillingly, she didn't understand why OPPA had to let her go home. The girl can obviously take care of the other party alone, but she wants to call a Pu Chuya to get in the way, so that she can't let go of her hands and feet to be coquettish and mess around.

"Go home early, pay attention to safety on the road, call me in half an hour to report where you are, do you hear?" Park Ji-sub squeezed the girl's little hand and said in a serious tone.

"Got it!" The girl nodded reluctantly, and then walked out with the iron spear.

After seeing the other party disappear, Park Ji-sub let out a long sigh. Zheng Xiujing is getting bigger and bigger, and she is getting more and more beautiful. The little girl who used to only have frankincense has begun to exude the body fragrance that a woman should have. The flat chest also bulged two small dumplings, indicating that the other party had reached the age when they could be picked.

It's just that Zheng Xiujing doesn't seem to realize this, and she is not big or small with Park Ji-sub as before. In this regard, the baby-faced boy naturally will not refuse, but it feels inappropriate to think about it! Just find a substitute to comfort yourself.

Thinking of this, Park Ji-sub couldn't help but turn his gaze to Park Chu-ah, who was sitting at the end of the bed in a daze, the girl had short white hair neatly draped on her sides, tilting her head and staring into the distance without knowing what she was thinking. The fully developed body leaned against the railing at the end of the bed, and the clothes that already looked slim were completely tightened, wantonly swaying the girl's youthful atmosphere.

Swallowed his saliva. Lying in bed for several days, a man who had nowhere to vent his energy instantly appeared in his mind many inappropriate images for children.

"Hatsuya!"

After thinking about it, Park Ji-sub put on a harmless smile and shouted softly.

"Well, President! Where is it uncomfortable? The girl asked, standing up and asking carefully.

"What do you think?" Park Ji-sub asked with a smile and a more gentle smile.

"I'm thinking about what the president said." Park Chuya replied very honestly: "I like the company very much, but the entertainment industry that the president said seems to be terrible." ”

Park Ji-sub's smile became even brighter. He likes girls with dreams the most, especially this kind of scheming and simple-minded, no brains! There is also a little girl with a good face.

"Let's play cards!"

"No, the president must have people take off their clothes again." Park Chuya clasped her hands in front of her chest and shook her head to refuse.

"That's better than guessing boxing." Park Ji-sub said patiently.

"Hey, president, you've hurt the city like this, can you not do this." Park Chuya said distressedly.

Park Ji-sub pursed his lips, if it weren't for the injury like this, would you still be able to stand here and talk to me like this? He thought silently in his heart. Make a face. The baby-faced boy raised his hand and said in a faint tone, "Help me take a bath!" ”

Pu Chuya subconsciously wanted to refuse again, but after meeting the other party's eyes, that courage was suddenly gone. Her feelings for Park Ji-sub are now more complicated than before, and the mixture of awe and inexplicable closeness makes it difficult for her to make a surpassable move.

"I'm going to fetch water!" Pu Chuya hesitated, took off her coat and hung it aside, and trotted into the bathroom.

Park Ji-sub sighed, why didn't Shin Jimin's methods have any effect on this girl! Frightened, he also gave sugar. gave so many hints, and almost said that I was going to you. As a result, this girl is still so reserved. Could it be that something went wrong, he thought in his heart.

"President, lie down." Pu Chuya blushed and walked out with a basin of warm water and shouted.

Park Ji-sub lay down with the help of the girl with an expressionless face, then raised his hand, looked at the girl who was carefully wiping for him, and simply closed his eyes. Out of sight. Don't be upset! He has already begun to think about whether to let this girl stop coming, it is better to replace it with Shin Jimin or Park Hyomin, at least these two will not refuse him like this.

"President, do you have a scar on your face?"

A stream of warm water vapor gently brushed across her face, followed by Park Chuya's worried question.

Park Ji-sub opened his eyes. After touching his face, he said nonchalantly, "What if there is a scar?" ”

"The president is ......," Park Chuya shouted in a trembling tone.

"I don't eat with my face." Park Ji-sub interrupted the girl's words angrily, lifted the quilt and pointed to her body and said, "With dim sum, I hate the feeling of uncleanliness on my body." ”

Park Chuya stared at Park Ji-sub with a stunned look in her eyes for a while, and then reacted to continue working in the urging of the other party. When the towel was wiped to the middle lower abdomen, a majestic bulge made the girl stunned, and the picture of Park Ji-sub behind Shin Ji-min suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Hey, I'll do it myself!"

Seeing that the girl's face was red and about to drip blood, and she stared at her little brother with a stiff face, Park Ji-sub helplessly grabbed the towel and wiped it a few times in the **, threw it to the girl and said lightly: "If you go to be a nurse, it is estimated that the patients will die." ”

Pu Chuya pursed her lips and didn't speak, she is not a nurse! Moreover, that kind of place, can girls touch casually.

After some hard work, Park Ji-sub, who felt refreshed, leaned comfortably on the head of the bed and hummed. Pu Chuya is busy splashing water, preparing desserts, and cleaning up the mess! Then he had to hold a cup for Park Ji-sub to rinse his mouth.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night that the baby-faced boy finished tossing. Park Chu-ah rubbed her sore wrist and looked at Park Ji-sub, who was finally asleep, and the girl suddenly felt the urge to cry. How can this guy toss people so much, he is injured like this, and he has to be massaged.

"Where are you going?" Just as the girl got up to leave, a hand grabbed her wrist and asked.

"President, haven't you slept yet?" Pu Chuya asked with a small heart uneasy.

"Go take a shower, there's clothes in the cupboard, change in! Then come and sleep next to me. Park Ji-sub said lazily, "I like to sleep with things in my arms at night." ”

"I ......" Park Chuya didn't know what to do with a bitter face.

"Hey, I'm like this, do you think I can do anything else to you?" Park Ji-sub opened one eye and urged impatiently: "It's not that you haven't slept before, what are you afraid of!" ”

Nodding, the girl lowered her little head and walked back to the bathroom step by step. Ten minutes later, the white-haired girl in pink pajamas carefully burrowed into the bed, curled up in a ball and leaned into his arms according to Park Ji-sub's instructions, listening to the slow heartbeat, and fell asleep.

"Idiot, it's for your good to keep you here." Looking at the girl in her arms with her eyes closed and sleeping very sweetly, Park Ji-sub muttered softly before closing her eyes and starting to sleep. (To be continued.) )

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