With the help of the waiter at the clubhouse, Jung Hyuk-jae was helped into a taxi that had already stopped on the side of the road.

"Thank you then!"

"You're welcome, that's what we should do."

Hearing Han Jiaren's thanks, the two young waiters waved their hands a little embarrassed, they were used to seeing all kinds of high-ranking rich second generations here, and there was no word thank you in their eyes at all, and they heard a word of thank you from the mouth of the guest, and they felt a little weird.

Watching the two get into a taxi and go away, the two young waiters couldn't help but sigh.

The young man with short hair gently pushed his friend next to him, and then asked, "What do you think is the relationship between those two people just now?" ”

"Little three? Lover? The young man who was asked scratched his head and said with some confusion.

Hearing his friend say this, the short-haired young man slapped him on the head and said angrily: "Ah! You kid knows what 'little three' and 'lover' all day long! ”

Holding his sore head, the young man was dissatisfied: "It's not what a junior will be!" ”

"Stupid, isn't it a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship?"

Han Jiaren didn't care about the content of the chat between the two waiters behind her, what she cared about was the man sitting next to her.

It is said that men are born much stronger than women, but now in the eyes of Han Jiaren, the drunk Jung Hyuk-jae looks extremely fragile. Even in his sleep, a pair of sword eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled together, and he didn't know how many things were hidden in his heart.

Thinking of this, Han Jiaren stretched out his white fingers and gently applied them to his forehead, trying to smooth his frowning brows, don't look at him as only in his twenties, but on weekdays, he feels more like a mature man in his thirties.

Because of the weather, some cold fingers seemed to bring him a touch of refreshment in his sleep. The brows that were originally like the ups and downs of the mountain peaks were gradually smoothed out, and the breathing gradually calmed down.

Looking at Zheng Hyuk-jae in his sleep, the corners of Han Jiaren's mouth gently curved a beautiful arc, as if he saw him sleeping, this was the first time.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Got in the car. Han Jiaren only cares about Jung Hyuk-jae in front of him, where can he still care about explaining to the driver where he is going!

"I'll Go"

Because of habit, Han Jiaren was just about to talk about the apartment he rented, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Jung Hyuk-jae beside him, and he couldn't help but hesitate a little, as if he had heard that he had moved, and his new home seemed to have not been there once.

"Where are you going?"

Han Jiaren hesitated for a moment, as if he had made a decision in his heart, and the taxi was diverted to another road halfway.

Taxis bump on the road. The road to my apartment has to be resurfaced due to road problems, mainly because of the potholes caused by large trucks.

Because the road is bumpy, because Jung Hyuk-jae, who is drunk and asleep, is not very comfortable at the moment, and his stomach is already uncomfortable enough after drinking, but this time he will come out again. It's good that you don't vomit the contents of your stomach on the spot.

Because of seeing Zheng Hyukzai's face, Han Jiaren hurriedly stopped the driver. "Master, you drive slowly!"

This master actually cherishes his car a lot, looking at Da Jung Hyuk Jae's red face through the rearview mirror, he doesn't dare to continue driving at this speed anymore, "I know, I know!" ”

Although taxis are quite convenient. However, the seats on the bus are not particularly comfortable, especially when you are asleep. Finding that Jung Hyuk-jae's head was leaning against the car window from time to time, the people reached out and gently grabbed it, letting his head rest on his lap.

Even though he was asleep, Jung Hyuk-jae still knew where the pillow was uncomfortable. What a place is comfortable. Leaning on Han Jiaren's tense thighs, Zheng Hyuk Jae slept more soundly, and after doing these actions, Han Jia realized how ambiguous his actions were. Fortunately, Zheng Hyuk-jae was still asleep at this time, so he didn't notice Han Jiaren's embarrassment at this moment

Han Jiaren's rented apartment is in the innermost part of the community, the environment is quiet, much better than the buildings near the roadside, and the greenery of this community is good, and it is close to the company, so the company will choose her apartment here.

Because there are a lot of entertainment brokerage companies in this area, there are also a lot of trainees and debut artists in this community, although there are not many times to go out during the rest time on weekdays, but as long as you go out, you can always meet a few juniors to meet and say hello to yourself.

The taxi stopped steadily in front of the building in the community, Han Jiaren paid the fare, and looked at Zheng Hyukzai, who was tall and tall in the car, and couldn't help but feel a trace of discouragement on his face, it was too long for him.

Women are much weaker than men in terms of strength, and women can't do heavy jobs like carrying water and gas cans, let alone Jung Hyuk-jae, who is much heavier than gas cans.

Han Jiaren, who was resigned to his fate, had no choice but to help Zheng Hyuk Jae down from the taxi, "Master, help"

Because it is really a big problem to help you upstairs, so Han Jiaren set her eyes on the driver's master, and before he could say a word, he saw that Han Jiaren and Zheng Hyukzai had already gotten out of the car, and the taxi driver immediately ignited the fire and started the car, running faster than anyone else!

Han Jiaren's apartment is on the fifth floor, not a low floor, fortunately there is an elevator, if you really want to help him up, it will definitely be a big test for yourself.

Jung Hyuk-jae, who is tall and long-legged, is still eye-catching even if he stands diagonally next to Han Jiaren, but fortunately, it is night, and no one will see who the two of them are from a long distance.

Resigned to helping Jung Hyuk-jae to the elevator, at this moment Han Jiaren already regretted it a little, he should have called his sister to ask where the address was, and he didn't know what he thought at the time, why did his brain have convulsions after a while, and chose to bring him back?

The path you choose will be finished while crying. The elevator came down, and Han Jiaren helped him into the elevator, and to her surprise, Jung Hyuk-jae didn't seem to be as heavy as she thought.

Leaning his head lightly on Han Jiaren's shoulder, Jung Hyuk Jae couldn't help but take a deep breath of the fragrance in her hair, and his head, which was still a little groggy, was much more awake at this time. Actually, back on that bumpy road. Zheng Hyukjae had already sobered up, and looked out the window as if it was not the direction of going to his house, and the figure of a girl was reflected on the glass of the car window, who else would it be if it wasn't Han Jiaren!

Originally, Zheng Hyuk-jae wanted to speak, but she didn't expect her to hold her head directly and pill it on her lap, Zheng Hyuk-jae was just shocked for a moment, and then enjoyed it happily, but it was a pity that his hands couldn't move, otherwise it was estimated that Zheng Hyuk-jae would be even more reluctant to wake up.

Han Jiaren's apartment is a single apartment. The area is not large, one bedroom, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, and the area is more than 50 square meters, although the area is not large, but it is enough for Han Jiaren who lives here alone.

In fact, according to her current status, it is okay for the company to rent her a large apartment again, but Han Jiaren did refuse this benefit, not that she is very high. Thinking about leaving some money for the company, just the size of the apartment is bigger. No matter how luxurious it is, if you just come to live alone, you always feel a little lonely, and what Han Jiaren doesn't like the most is that kind of cold feeling.

Gently placed Jung Hyuk-jae on the sofa, some short sofas, Jung Hyuk-jae couldn't straighten his legs at all.

That's it all. Han Jiaren gently wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and then returned to her bedroom, where Jung Hyuk-jae was left out of the door by her.

After that, he didn't hear any other sounds for a while, and Jung Hyuk-jae, who was pretending to be asleep, quietly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the living room and kitchen full of little femininity. The tableware in the kitchen is readily available, and if you look closely, you can see the traces of the tableware used, and it seems that Han Jiaren will also cook for herself on weekdays.

Although the apartment is not big, all kinds of trinkets make the decoration of this place extra warm.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening startled Jung Hyuk-jae, and he quickly lay down and closed his eyes, only to hear the sound of 'kicking' footsteps from the direction of the bedroom.

Han Jiaren, who changed into civilian clothes, came to the living room and looked at Zheng Hyuk-jae, who was still asleep, with a little more love in her eyes. Although the two have not been in touch much recently, they are busy with the filming of TV dramas, and Jung Hyuk-jae is also busy with his work, but it is precisely because of this sense of distance that when they meet again, there is a feeling of 'Xiao Biesheng is newlywed'.

Han Jiaren didn't stay in the living room for long, and then came to the kitchen and took out a pot to boil water.

Drunkenness is not a good thing, especially after drinking so much wine, and then sleeping, if you don't pay attention to it, you will definitely get up early the next morning because of a hangover and headache, when you are at home, the alcoholic father is always scolded by his mother because of this, and after scolding, he will still cook a bowl of sobering soup, which is sour, and the effect is very good.

Han Jiaren came to the kitchen to prepare to do her mother's unique craftsmanship.

Zheng Hyuk Jae opened his eyes at some point, saw the back of the busy in the kitchen, his eyes were bent, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he got up, quietly came behind Han Jiaren, stretched out his arms and tightly wrapped her in his arms.

Because of Jung Hyuk-jae's sudden attack, Han Jiaren was startled, and when she heard the familiar voice from Jung Hyuk-jae, her softness gently hit Jung Hyuk-jae's wrist, and said helplessly: "Oppa, you get out of the way a little first, I'm still making soup!" ”

Hearing Han Jiaren's words, Zheng Hyuk-jae not only did not move, but hugged her tighter, a pair of powerful arms seemed to want to crush her into his body, his head rested lightly on her somewhat thin shoulders, his nose breathed the fragrance of his hair, and then said:

"I'm hungry!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the tip I never thought of! After writing this chapter, it's more than eleven o'clock, tofu is really hungry, and there is nothing at hand to top it, you can't really eat tofu, the baby is so bitter, but the baby doesn't say! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~