With a soft snort, Park Ji-sub, who was asleep, opened his eyes in a daze, and suddenly shrank his head back in fright!

Lee Ji-eun's eyes were full of smiles and looked at Park Ji-sub, who looked relieved, and he leaned in front of the other party's face and rubbed it gently.

Park Ji-sub hugged the girl out of the corner of his eyes, and his delicate skin was as smooth as silk, but that wasn't the point. Why does this girl seem to be more clingy, he doesn't look for the edge.

Then there was another intimacy, and Park Ji-sub finally asked the girl to get up and wash. Looking at Li Zhien, who was walking a little awkwardly, he lifted the quilt and looked at it, and a trace of blood-colored marks was extremely dazzling.

"I still can't hold back!"

Park Ji-sub shook his head and sighed silently. But that's fine, lest the girl haunt him as if she's crazy.

Approaching the Spring Festival, the artist's itinerary announcement has become more intensive. But Park Ji-sub became more leisurely, and the company's affairs were presided over by several veterans, and Lee Ju-ri took care of some of the things himself, considering that he couldn't speak.

As a result, Park Ji-sub didn't even have to go to the company. took the phone and sent a text message to Xu Junxiu, and after asking for leave for Li Ji-eun, he lazily began to wash. Changing the sheets and putting on his loungewear, he walked out of the room with a slow pace.

There was a sound of girls frolicking, and Park Ji-sub walked to the railing to look downstairs in confusion. Raising his eyebrows, how could these women be at home, he couldn't help but think secretly.

"Finally out of bed?" Han Enjing was wearing a blue knitted sweater, leaning on the sofa and holding a thick English textbook to watch carefully, and after seeing Park Ji-sub coming down, he casually greeted and shouted: "Go to the kitchen for breakfast, I didn't expect Chu Ya to cook." ”

Park Ji-sub shook the bell in his hand and motioned for Han Eunjing to look over.

"What's the matter?" Han Enjing reluctantly closed the book and asked suspiciously.

The baby-faced boy picked up the phone and his fingers jumped rapidly, turning the phone to Han Enjing: "Why didn't they go to class?" ’

"It's a day off." Han Eunjing looked at Park Ji-sub with a strange expression, and muttered, "The vacation you set yourself." Have you forgotten everything? ”

Park Ji-sub suddenly patted his head, there are three days left before the Spring Festival, and the supernova members who are about to debut have a half-month vacation to reunite with their families, and enjoy the last leisurely life by the way. Because after the holiday, there is no rest in the training camp.

Park Chu-ah, Shin Ji-min, Jung so-jing, and Park Ji-yeon are supernova members, and one is a little princess who can go if she wants. Naturally, I enjoyed this policy.

Park Ji-sub sighed and walked towards the kitchen. Sure enough, there was a fiery scene inside, Park Chuya was wearing an apron, holding a soup spoon, and was humbly asking Li Ji-eun, who was a little pale, for advice.

Next to him, Shin Jimin was holding a kitchen knife with a blank look. Park Ji-yeon was peeling potatoes, looking out the window and not knowing what she was thinking, Zheng Xiujing next to her kept talking, but the noisy environment made it difficult to hear.

"Ji-sub, you're awake. Today I'm going to make lunch. Seeing Park Ji-sub appear at the door of the kitchen, Park Chu-ah put one hand on her waist and shouted.

Park Ji-sub was stunned and gave a thumbs up and gave an appreciative look. Then he walked up to Park Ji-yeon and bumped into the other party, and when she saw that the girl finally came back to her senses, she pinched the other party's face and gave Zheng Xiujing a slap again, and this girl was teaching Park Ji-yeon how to make trouble.

"Hey, I hit people every time." Zheng Xiujing grimaced dissatisfiedly and shouted angrily.

ignored Zheng Xiujing's resentment. He walked up to Shin Jimin and took the knife from the girl's hand, and cut the tofu very neatly. By the way, I cut the kelp that had been prepared next to me before picking up the poached eggs, milk, and bread that were placed next to Shi Shiran and left.

A group of girls looked at Park Ji-sub stupidly, this guy didn't say he could cook before, what kind of trouble is that skillful knife technique!

"OPPA is so lazy!" After reacting, Li Ji-eun wrinkled his nose and muttered dissatisfied.

"How could this guy do this?" Park Ji-yeon thought with a frown.

Shin Jimin stared at the ingredients blankly, and then ran out of the kitchen with a sad face. She felt humiliated, but she was still being beaten by Park Ji-sub.

"Ernie, Ji-sub bullies." Shin Jimin ran to Han Eunjing's arms with an aggrieved face and muttered.

"What's wrong. He couldn't even speak. Han Enjing glanced at a man who was eating breakfast very calmly, and said with a wry smile.

Shin Ji-min was speechless, and the girl looked at Park Ji-sub and then at Han Eun-jung! Then he angrily took the pillow and slammed it. Doesn't she just can't cook, as for bullying her like this?

Park Ji-sub glanced at the girl. After a few bites of breakfast, he then pulled Shin Jimin upstairs under Han Eunjing's strange gaze.

"What's the situation!" Han Eun rubbed his temples and muttered speechlessly.

"Ji-sub...... Hey, a share! It's still daytime......"

Shin Ji-min, who was taken all the way to the third floor, was pushed directly into the room, and then Park Ji-sub picked up the girl and walked to the bed. The child-faced girl suddenly realized what was going to happen, and struggled to whisper.

Park Ji-sub smacked his mouth, threw the girl on the bed, took out his mobile phone and quickly typed a line: 'If you don't know how to cook, don't do it, and there is no shortage of you, I held it back for half the night last night, stay with me.' ’

Shin Ji-min looked at Park Ji-sub stupidly, she didn't understand.

Just before she could understand, Park Ji-sub turned around and took out a bathrobe from the girl's closet, and then carried the girl into the bathroom with a confused face......

I don't know if it's a matter of age, Lee Ji-eun's physique is too fragile! Park Ji-sub's movements were very gentle last night, but it had just begun, and this girl almost fainted. After finally completing it once, the girl was already lying on her stomach in her arms, looking like she was about to die.

Helpless, Park Ji-sub could only hug each other for most of the night before falling asleep.

At noon, the villa is filled with the smell of vegetables! Park Ji-sub looked refreshed and led Shin Ji-min, who had weak legs, to the kitchen. The girl's face was flushed, and she looked like she had just taken a shower.

Han Eun sat at the dining table, glanced at Park Ji-sub, and did not make a sound.

"Bastard, when your voice is good, I'll pinch you to death." Park Ji-yeon glared at the baby-faced boy viciously, and muttered to herself as she pinched her chopsticks and rattled to herself.

"**** crazy OPPA!" Zheng Xiujing's face was stinky, and she muttered with chopsticks in her rice.

Han Enjing patted the table and motioned for the two to shut up. Park Ji-sub is now in the period of illness, and there are some things that cannot be suppressed, and no one can say whether this will increase the recovery.

Park Ji-sub, who was sitting on the main seat, quietly looked at this scene, and his heart was already happy! There was even the idea that the voice would never be good. At least even if this group of women was unhappy in their hearts, they didn't dare to trouble him. (To be continued.) )

PS: I really want to be reborn~ I really want a sister~ I want to ......