From the beginning of July, to the return! Park Ji-sub spent a total of two months in the United States. Citrine.P's relocation took less than a month, and his office was idle. It became a resting place for some people.

For example, the two girls in front of them, when Park Ji-yeon and Jung so-kyung found that there was an extra person at the door, the two who were whispering to each other and laughing from time to time looked at each other, and then there was a burst of chickens and dogs.

"Slave, let go!"

Park Ji-sub struggled to maintain her balance, and Park Ji-yeon had long since been the little girl with thin arms and thin legs from time to time. Long-term taekwondo training, coupled with dancing and the practice of all aspects of the body, although the opponent's figure looks full of lines, but the real strength and weight are not low. The impact of such a sudden run almost knocked Park Ji-sub down directly.

"Hey, I've gained weight again." Park Ji-yeon pinched Park Ji-sub's face, and shouted in a coquettish voice, "It seems that life in the United States is good." ”

"Ahem!"

Park Ji-sub pretended to turn his head and helped Girls' Generation propaganda for half a month, and played with Jeon Hyo-sung for a few more days. Then his life is a corruption, and he is tired of being with Han Enjing every day, and the girl who finally has a chance to be alone with the baby-faced boy is naturally taken care of.

Eating and drinking are supervised, and there is nothing to do every day! In addition to codewords, it is to take advantage. Naturally, baby-faced boys who are still developing have a significant weight imbalance.

"OPPA, tanned." Jung so-jung looked at Park Ji-sub, who was occupied by Park Ji-yeon, with taste, but did not protest.

"Why are you two here?" Park Ji-sub, who felt that something would happen if he continued to ask like this, began to change the subject.

"After class, come here for a cup of afternoon tea." Park Ji-yeon, who has not yet had a cold temperament in later generations, wrinkled her nose, and said with a wave of joy on her round face: "The scenery here is good!" ”

"Alright, you guys go on!"

Glancing at the snacks and green tea on the table not far away. The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth trembled and said, "I'll go inside to do something, you guys be quiet." ”

Park Ji-yeon was stunned, with a little hesitation, let go of Park Ji-sub, and looked at the other party and turned around and walked to the small room on the other side. The girl frowned, wondering if she was going to say it.

"Ernie. Why don't you say it? Zheng Xiujing on the side pulled the corner of Park Ji-yeon's clothes and asked.

"I'm afraid this guy will be angry!" Park Ji-yeon replied with a look of embarrassment.

"Didn't OPPA let you make the decision, what a big deal! You're OPPA's own sister. Zheng Xiujing's eyes narrowed into a slit, and her tone seemed to be slowly said with endless temptation: "Ernie is a person who grew up and lived with OPPA, how can he be afraid of this kind of thing." ”

Park Ji-yeon pinched her fingers, and the words left by Park Ji-sub when he went to the United States echoed in her head.

'Attend a few banquets for me, and someone will ask you to do something, but it's up to you whether you agree or not. ’

And the girl didn't seem to understand the consequences of agreeing to these things. Because I won't refuse, after becoming friends with my own peers! As soon as they proposed, she hesitated for a moment and agreed. Then he handed over these things to Wu Xijie to deal with, and everything was done perfectly. But afterwards, Wu Xijie sent a report, and the profit amount of these things was actually lost. It's not a big loss for Citrine.P, but it's a real loss.

But it's not without benefits, that is, Park Ji-yeon has now become a big celebrity. The phone calls are constant every day. Invitations of all kinds flew like snowflakes. The inviter is either the daughter of president so-and-so or the son of the president, which makes the girl feel a lot of pressure.

She's just a guy who crawled out of the civilian pile. In addition to being pretty, he has a younger brother who has attracted the attention of all Korea. It's just that these few things have made her confused.

"Ernie, OPPA is about to go in." Zheng Xiujing urged again.

Park Ji-yeon's hands tightened, and she subconsciously shouted, "Ji-sub, wait!" ”

The baby-faced boy stopped. Suspiciously, he turned his head to look at Park Ji-yeon, who looked entangled. He groaned for a moment, and then walked over to the girl with a smile like a flower: "Slave, is there something wrong?" ”

Park Ji-yeon rubbed her forehead speechlessly, and the girl's face was full of annoyance and she didn't know what to say.

"Is it because you agreed to the contract with Gaoyang Productions, or because of the purchase of Yinda's photographic equipment?" Park Ji-sub grinned. Ask casually.

Park Ji-yeon froze, and then changed to an aggrieved expression. looked at Park Ji-sub with a pitiful look, like a child who had done something wrong, pouting and not saying a word.

Next to her, Zheng Xiujing lowered her head with strange eyes and watched quietly.

"Slave, you are my sister, and you have the right to decide this." Park Ji-sub took the girl's hand with a little helplessness and said patiently: "As for those who make you lose money, those who are exhausted and short-sighted have no value in making friends." ”

"It's up to you how to do it! But slave remember, your brother and I don't have much else, but money. Park Ji-sub said with the appearance of Wang Batian.

Park Ji-yeon opened her mouth, and then slapped Park Ji-sub on the forehead in annoyance, and shouted arrogantly: "I'm not stupid, it's just that those guys lied to me that everything is the latest equipment, and what can they bring me." Also, it's great to be rich, Abba said, to save. ”

Park Ji-sub rubbed his forehead at the corner of his mouth and didn't speak, and it was okay to meet such a strong sister. The most important thing is to vent to the other person. Park Ji-yeon's brain is more direct, and if others are good to her, she will be good to others. But when it is found that these good things are all false feelings, it is natural that the girl will fall into confusion.

If you don't guide it well, if a sixteen-year-old girl has any autistic feelings, it will be called the end of the play.

"Yes, the slave is the smartest, and he only blames the enemy army for being too cunning." Park Ji-sub said with a smile.

"Cut, I really think people are stupid!" Park Ji-yeon turned her head and protested with a fluttering look in her eyes: "I have consulted Cyglioni about everything that happened later. ”

"Ask her?" Park Ji-sub's breath stagnated, and then the corners of his mouth twitched: "Well, it's okay to ask her, but don't listen too much, that woman will make you a slave." ”

"OPPA, is this a hate for Cyglioni?" Zheng Xiujing suddenly interjected and asked.

Park Ji-sub was stunned, pinched the girl's face with a smile, rubbed it vigorously and said, "How can I hate it, it's just that Ji-yeon is not suitable for learning her way of doing things, and she will die." ”

"OPPA, I was wrong!"

Feeling that her face was about to be pinched and deformed, Jung so-jing looked at Park Ji-sub with tears in her eyes and began to beg for mercy.

"That's good." Park Ji-sub let go of the girl, clapped his hands and said, "I brought you a gift, I was going to go home and give it to you again, it seems that you two are quite idle, go outside to find the golden tile, and let him help you move to the practice room." ”

"Oh, yes! Gifts are distinguished by name, so don't make a mistake. ”

After saying that, Park Ji-sub whistled and walked to the inner compartment. The two girls looked at each other for a moment, then turned and ran out like rabbits. (To be continued.) )

PS: The dragon should be in line with its essence, being able to eat is only one of them, and you have to be rich~~~