Chapter 4: Sending Her Home (Part II)
Although he has never met, Wu Zairong still feels sad for the girl named "Embarrassment", and your sister is going to bring back her leftover leftovers, uh, it seems a bit too much.
Wu Zairong didn't let the little sister enjoy such a cold reception after all, in addition to the desserts that had been packed, he bought a few mango-flavored desserts.
"It's so late, I'll send you back." Walking to the door, Oh Jae-young suddenly said to Jung so-yeon.
"Senior Nim, isn't there any bad intentions?" Zheng Xiuyan crossed her arms and looked at Wu Jaerong with a playful expression.
Wu Zairong also turned around, first looked at Zheng Xiuyan's face, looked down, looked at the chest that had not yet begun to develop, then moved down, looked at the legs, sighed, and glanced again. Say seriously, "Please tell me, what am I trying to do?" (Under the age of 14.) )
Feeling Wu Zairong's gaze, Zheng Xiuyan's face turned red, and when she heard Wu Jaerong's speech, a wave of anger burned to her throat, "Ah, Wu Zairong, you." ”
Seeing Wu Zairong shaking his head, Zheng Xiuyan took a deep breath and slightly suppressed the almost gas flame, "Then usually, why doesn't my predecessor nim usually send me home?" Is it preparing for a confession? ”
"Because if you have an accident on your way home today, I'm responsible, you know? Usually, why should I care about you? Yes, narcissist. ”
"Ah, am I so bad, Wu Zairong, you explain it to me."
"Say what, hurry up, let's go, you don't have a curfew, I do." I'll have to go back to my dorm after seeing you off. Oh Jae-young ignored the murderous aura that almost emanated from Zheng Xiuyan's eyes: "Bus or taxi?" ”
Zheng Xiuyan gritted her teeth and looked at the shameless man in front of her, eager to bite off a piece of meat from him.
On the bus, Wu Zairong rubbed the part that had just been pinched and bitten by someone, and it hurt a little. Looking at someone who was still angry just now, he couldn't wait to tear him alive as soon as he got into the seat, and immediately fell asleep, Wu Zairong was also drunk.
This species named Jung so-yeon is truly amazing.
Stinky beauty, irritable, lethargic, inferior physical strength, and really a woman who has no merits except for being beautiful.
Bypassed Zheng Xiuyan's head and gently closed the car window with her hand.
Feeling Zheng Xiuyan's hair trying to get closer to him little by little, slowly dotting and dotting with that heavy head until leaning on his shoulder.
Tilt the left side of the avatar slightly, and let her sleep as flat as possible.
Halfway through the drive, Zheng Xiuyan slowly raised her head, as if she was about to get up, Wu Zairong glanced at her clothes, and there was no saliva.
But the sleeping god still didn't wake up, as if Wu Jaerong's shoulders were uncomfortable, he tilted his head in one direction and went straight towards the cold car window.
Just when the hard car window was about to break someone's good dreams, a hand blocked the side of Jung so-yeon's head.
"Auntie, sit here." Seeing an aunt, Wu Jaerong stood up reflexively.
Poor Zheng Xiuyan, the sweet dream was still awakened.
Struggling with her misty eyes, trying to grasp the situation, knowing that only when she saw the aunt next to her did she grasp the situation, "Hello, Auntie." Then he opened his mouth and asked Wu Zairong, "OPPA, there are still a few stations." ”
"Pretty much two." Wu Zairong said uncertainly.
"Then let's go to the car door first, Auntie, please give way, okay?"
sent Zheng Xiuyan into their community (South Korea is mostly referred to as a hole), and after walking for a while, Zheng Xiuyan stopped.
"It's almost there." Wu Jaerong said as he handed the box containing desserts to Jung so-yeon, "Then see you tomorrow, remember to leave some for your sister." ”
The parents saw their fifteen-year-old daughter being sent home by a strange man, and it is best not to have such a misunderstanding (I don't know the Korean age algorithm.) )
"OPPA, goodbye."
Wu Zairong didn't look back at all, just waved his hand, "Hmm." ”
I didn't see the blush that flashed on Zheng Xiuyan's face.