Hwang Jung-cheol was on call as always, and when Park Ji-sub walked out of the GOOD company, the other party had already parked the car at the door.

"Ji-sub...... This one...... Ernies want to go to Cafe Citrine, you see......"

Not far behind Park Ji-sub, Jeon Hyo-sung hesitated, stepped forward and pulled his sleeve, and whispered.

"No problem, but the car is relatively small, so you have to squeeze it." Park Ji-sub glanced at the three girls behind him and said kindly.

Jeon Hyo-sung breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't touch Park Ji-sub's emotions. To put it bluntly, she doesn't know anything about the Shota in front of her. That's why she was so hesitant, if she had put it on the real relatives, she would have stepped forward and hugged each other's shoulders with a big grin, and made a request with arrogance.

Park Ji-sub looked at the four girls, with a maximum of three in the back seat and one in the front...... Helplessly pursed his lips.

"Cui Zhina XI, you are taller, sit in front." Park Ji-sub said calmly: "Hyo-seung slaves are relatively small, sit on me, don't mind?" ”

Quan Xiaosheng's expression froze, and he glanced at the other three companions. Seeing that the three of them had already gotten into the car quickly, looking like they were ready to leave, she was speechless. I begged her to intercede just now, but I was sold in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Park Ji-sub just smiled, sat on the side very calmly, patted his knee and said, "Slave, don't look at me thin, I've practiced." ”

"Who cares if you've practiced it, they're girls"

Quan Xiaosheng roared angrily in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. If it weren't for the rudeness to ask for another car, she would have wanted to turn around and take a taxi.

Park Ji-sub is not the one he was half a year ago, he looks cute and has a petite body! is to hug each other directly, and Quan Xiaosheng will not have any shy little children. And now, the height is about the same as himself, and although the face is still a cute baby face, the combination of temperament and various factors, Jeon Hyo-sung can't treat Park Ji-sub as a child at all.

After obediently getting into the car, Jeon Hyo-sung originally wanted to sit on the top of Park Ji-sub's knees so that he wouldn't look embarrassed. But the design of the back seat of the private car is leaning back, and with the force of the vehicle when it starts, Jeon Hyo-sung is very simply leaning on Park Ji-sub's arms.

"Slave, you smell so good."

Park Ji-sub's hand naturally grabbed Jeon Hyo-sung's waist, sniffed lightly in her long hair, and said in a muffled voice.

His voice was very small, and the sound of the vehicle starting was overshadowed, so that Jin Youzhen and Jin Yubin next to him did not notice anything abnormal at all. But Jeon Hyo-sung, who was sitting in Park Ji-sub's arms, could hear it clearly, and the hot and wet breath covered her earlobes, making her body feel weak.

"Ji-sub, you have something to hit me." Enduring the shyness in his heart, Quan Xiaosheng moved his butt with some discomfort and whispered.

Park Ji-sub stroked the ends of Jeon Hyo-sung's hair with his hand, and after signaling the other party to turn his head, he said very purely: "Slave, have you ever studied physiology class?" ”

"Physiology class ......" Quan Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of red glow began to spread from his neck until his ears. She panicked and wanted to get up from Park Ji-sub's body, but the hand around her waist seemed to have some kind of magic power, so she couldn't use it.

"Hey, Xiaosheng, don't move, everyone Zhixie can't kick you anymore."

Kim Youzhen, who was sitting on the side, naturally discovered Jeon Hyo-sung's abnormality, and looked at Park Ji-sub's face slightly red, looking like he was trying his best to endure something, and suddenly shouted with a sense of justice.

"I ......"

Jeon Hyo-sung turned his head and looked at Park Ji-sub's appearance that seemed uncomfortable and seemed to be enjoying it, and suddenly he was about to cry. The heat from the lower body became even more alarming, and it was faintly still beating. Thin clothes and pants simply can't stop this strange touch.

Jeon Hyo-sung gritted his teeth, got up slightly, and sat on Park Ji-sub's knee again in a different direction.

"Well, do you like to look at me head-on?" A smile flashed in Park Ji-sub's eyes, and he teased with an unchanged expression.

Quan Xiaosheng pressed his hands on the backrest, tried his best not to look down at the slightly raised part, and complained in a low voice: "You are a bad boy." ”

"Really?" The smile on the corner of Park Ji-sub's mouth was even stronger, he looked at Choi Ji-na who was looking out of the window in the front seat in a daze, and Kim Yoo-jin, who looked impatient and lazy to take care of Jeon Hyo-sung next to him, and pressed his hands hard......

Jeon Hyo-sung exclaimed, and the whole person simply lay in Park Ji-sub's arms. A pair of softness on the chest directly covered Park Ji-sub's head, and then a burst of electricity came from his chest, and Jeon Hyo-sung hurriedly wanted to separate from Park Ji-sub.

Kim Yoo-jin next to her was once again reached by Jeon Hyo-sung's indiscriminately waving arms, and this time she was angry! Seeing that Quan Xiaosheng seemed to be difficult to maintain balance, Jin Youzhen added his strength very unceremoniously. So Jeon Hyo-sung, who had just gotten up, lay in Park Ji-sop's arms again.

The small carriage was suddenly noisy, accompanied by Kim Yoo-jin's wicked smile and Kim Yu-bin and Choi Ji-na's inexplicable gaze, the car drove slowly until it stopped at the door of the Citrine café.

"Slave, do you like milk very much?" Park Ji-sub looked at the chest in front of him with a sigh on his face, it turned out that this thing can really suffocate people.

"You...... My legs are weak. Quan Xiaosheng cried and said aggrievedly.

"It's okay, I'll just hold on to the slave." Park Ji-sub wrapped his arms around Jeon Hyo-sung's waist very intimately, and carefully got out of the car and walked towards Citrite's café.

Kim Yoo-jin looked at the affectionate two with a strange look, and said to Choi Ji-na, who got off the car next to him: "Hyo-sung shouldn't be really in love with Park Ji-sub." ”

"What? You're envious. Cui Zhina said with a light smile.

"The ghost is envious, it's just ...... I just think that Hyo-sung is lucky, no matter how you look at this Park Ji-sub, he is a potential stock. Jin Youzhen, who is already eighteen years old, has long had social values, not to mention that she is still a trainee.

Cui Zhina smiled undeniably and said lightly: "Whether it's a blessing or a curse, I'll find out later!" ”

Jin Yubin listened to the conversation between the two curiously, she belongs to the kind of person who pays little attention to the surrounding things and only focuses on being herself. This is also the reason why her RAP, dancing, and singing skills are not weak.

The three of them followed Park Ji-sub into the café, and watched the waiter inside greet Park Ji-sub very familiarly, but it was nothing. It wasn't until Park Ji-sub shouted 'Abba, I'm back' to a middle-aged man standing at the counter reading a newspaper that the three girls were frightened.

They always thought that Park Ji-sub's father was definitely an extraordinary person with extraordinary value and a lot of culture! But the middle-aged uncle in front of him is dressed quite cleanly, but ...... The temperament is there, it's too ordinary, it's just the type that can be thrown in the pile, and one brick can kill three.

It's just that these surprises were left in their hearts, and after Park Ji-sub introduced them, the three of them lowered their heads and honestly followed him up to the second floor......

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