Kim Do-jun didn't speak, just lowered his head and thought quietly, knowing what Han Sung-ho meant, but he didn't break it.

Rummaging through the phone number on his phone, he sent a text message to Kim so-young.

"Brother so Yong, I bought a puppy for Taeyeon, please take care of it!"

Kim Do-joon knows that Taeyeon is going to the show, and he will definitely not bring the puppy over, and the rest of the work will definitely be handed over to him.

Taeyeon asks Kim so young to take care of it, it must not be as effective as Kim Do-joon said, to put it simply, a colleague or leader of the department comes to ask you to take care of his puppy, maybe you still have complaints, why did you come to yourself, don't you know that you are busy? Is this guy sick?

But the chairman or general manager of the company, send a text message to tell you, please take care of your puppy, then the effect is completely different.

This principle can be used everywhere, whether it is South Korea, China, Asia or the whole world, even in civilized societies, classes still exist.

After a while, I received a text message from Kim so Young.

"Yay! I see, it's already in my hands! Taeyeon will leave it to me as soon as she puts on makeup, don't worry! I'll take care of it for you! ”

Kim Do-joon shook his head and smiled slightly, sometimes so-young is quite humorous, and actually posted a close-up photo of Kanazawa, looking at the camera with wide eyes, looking cute.

Kim Do-joon looked at the time, it was almost 5 o'clock, and it was strange to say that the time with Taeyeon always felt that the time passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, hours passed while he was alone in the house. But I feel that the time is so long, the night is long, and sometimes I will lose sleep. Tossing and turning in bed and unable to fall asleep.

"Maybe that's love!"

In less than 20 minutes, Han Chenghao drove to the community of Coach Zheng's house, which is not very far from S.M company, about 5 minutes away.

Kim Do-jun put on his hat and walked down, but he heard Han Sung-ho speak.

"Daojun, I won't go up. Waiting for you below! ”

In Han Sung-ho's heart, there is something wrong with Kim Do-joon's approach, since you choose to be with Taeyeon. You don't need to intersect with other girls.

Even if you are a friend, you only need to meet at the same time, there is no need to go to the door to take a look, and besides, you have done a good job. Arrange a VIP ward. Buying flower supplements and nutritional supplements is already considered perfect.

It's just that the lower body is swollen, and it's not a big deal, this kind of thing is more important than anything else, just rest for a few days.

But I don't understand why Kim Do-joon agreed to visit, is it really guilty?

Han Chenghao didn't believe it, and shook his head decisively. He glanced at him with disdain.

Kim Dojun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Han Sung-ho to say such a thing. used to be by Kim Dojun's side, almost an inch, like a dumb person, just looking at you quietly, not talking, people who don't know, they think he is a bodyguard like an agent.

Compared with other agents, Han Chenghao is simply weak, he can't socialize, he can't send business cards, he can't pull resources, he can't weave contacts, he can only look at him.

These are all handed over to Kim Do-jun to solve by himself, and he is called a beautiful name.

"Exercise your abilities!"

Jin Daojun nodded, walked straight in, looking at his departing back, Han Chenghao sighed heavily, looked at the sky, and whispered alone.

"It seems that this guy's emotional road will not be smooth!"

Close the window, put down the chair, and go to sleep.

As soon as Kim Do-joon walked in, before he could get downstairs, he already found Jessica standing there.

Perhaps still immersed in the influence of Han Sung-ho just now, Kim Do-jun slowly paced, walked over, and shouted.

"Sika!"

The little guy was a little impatient with waiting, and kept venting with the grass next to him, picking up the dead branches on the ground and poking and scribbling on the ground.

Hearing Kim Do-jun's voice, he immediately felt happy, turned his head, looked at him, and said with a smile.

"Oppa, you're here!"

"Hmmm! Sorry for the delay! ”

Kim Dojun glanced her up and down, and knew that she had been waiting below for a while, otherwise she wouldn't be like this, so he hurriedly relieved.

"It's fine! It won't be long, let's go! Let's go up! ”

After Jessica finished speaking, she walked inside, pressed the elevator, and waited for Kim Do-joon.

Kim Do-joon looked at Jessica's walking steps, couldn't help but smile, and asked.

"Sika, you walk so domineeringly, do uncles and aunts know?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jessica was like an anxious kitten, immediately squinted her eyes, wrinkled her nose, looked at Kim Do-jun with a look of disgust, and spoke.

"Of course I know, I've been like this since I was a child, I can't change it, is it possible that OPPA wants to teach me?"

Seeing her suddenly look at herself with a smile on her face, Kim Dojun suddenly felt a pain in his lower body, and hurriedly waved his hand and signaled.

"No, no, how could it be! I just feel that walking is too domineering, and I am a little envious! ”

Kim Do-joon observed very carefully, when Jessica walked, she looked from behind, she was completely a man, plus she had her hair coiled and her hat on, she looked more like a soldier in the army.

When the commander walks, he holds his head high, plus he walks in eight figures, he has the demeanor of the head of the troops, he is simply the captain of the army, no, it should be the commander of the Sika soldiers!

"OPPA can't come, the elevators have arrived!"

Jessica barricades the elevator door, pouting, disgruntled.

Kim Do-joon looked at Jessica and pouted for a while, puffed up her bun face for a while, and suddenly felt very interesting, didn't speak, and walked directly into the elevator.

Following Jessica and coming to the house, Kim Do-joon took off his shoes and looked up at it, the neat and elegant layout, the milky white walls, everything looked so orderly.

"Sika, is it Dojun?"

Mama Zheng's voice came from the kitchen. Although I met it once, I was deeply impressed by Kim Do-joon.

A typical Korean temperament beauty, suave and elegant. Looking at Do-joon with a smiling face, the fashionable and high-end suit made Kim Do-joon suddenly recall the scene of meeting in the hospital.

"Hmmm! Dojoon OPPA is here! ”

Jessica hurriedly took off her shoes, trotted into the kitchen, and shouted.

Kim Do-jun touched his hair, looked a little embarrassed, and changed into slippers. I don't know how to be good.

Before the 10 seconds were up, Zheng's mother walked out and wiped her hands with a towel. He greeted him with a slight smile.

"Hello, Do-joon!"

Kim Do-jun hurriedly stepped forward and bowed slightly to say hello.

"Hello Auntie, it's the first time you've come here. Excuse me! ”

That's when Kim Do-joon remembered. I actually came empty-handed and didn't bring anything, it's too embarrassing to say it!

Then he added.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry this time, I didn't bring anything, I'm sorry......"

Mother Zheng had a surprised expression, paused, and spoke.

"How could it be. I haven't finished eating what I bought last time, so there's no need to break the bank. It's good to have this heart! ”

Zheng's mother likes Kim Do-joon's honesty very much, it is very real, there is no sense of contrived at all, and it doesn't feel like an artist, but a big boy who is a little cute and shy.

At this time, Zheng's father had just woken up, heard some noisy sounds in the living room, walked out, and spoke.

"Who's out there! Is it Do-joon? ”

Kim Do-jun turned his head to look at the room, and smiled, it turned out that Father Zheng walked out in big shorts, with sleepy eyes, and rubbed his eyes from time to time.

Looking at the expressions of Kim Do-joon, Mama Jung, and Jessica, he immediately covered his lower body and slipped back to the room.

Kim Do-joon covered his mouth and almost burst out laughing.

Zheng's mother crossed her hands on her hips with a dissatisfied look.

Jessica put her hands behind her back, looking like a commander inspecting, pursed her lips with a faint dissatisfaction on her face.

All three of them whispered in their hearts.

"Coach Zheng is quite interesting!"

"People who are so big are still dressed so casually, knowing that their daughter is at home, they are still dressed like this, and they have to talk about him when they go back!"

"Is Dad confused when he sleeps, or is he sleepwalking?"

After a while, he came out after changing his clothes, shook hands with Kim Do-joon, and said hello.

"Coach, how's it going? Are you getting better? ”

Kim Do-joon asked with a smile, not directly, but indirectly.

"Hmmm! It's totally fine, I really want to hurry back to the boxing ring, practice, I don't exercise for a few days, and my bones are almost rusty! ”

After speaking, he shook his head and made a "gurgling" sound.

Zheng's mother immediately glanced at him with slanted eyes, and Kim Dojun looked at it quietly, as if the anger in his eyes was about to burn, and if he didn't pay attention, he was about to explode.

Jessica didn't care at all, she lay comfortably on the sofa, turned on the TV, and looked at it, it was still a fashion show.

In this way, Kim Dojun didn't dare to reply, even if he was stupid, he knew how to look at words and looks, and he was particular about what to say and when not to say anything.

After a moment's thought, he responded.

"I may not be available during this time, I will have to go to the United States in a few days, and it will be almost 20 days since I came back!"

Now the only way is to delay, it is impossible to agree, this will offend Sika's mother, and it is impossible to refuse, so that the next time in the boxing ring, Kim Do-jun will be repaired even worse, just using a compromise method - procrastination.

"Oh! By the way, seeing your news, I'm going to Hollywood to make a movie, congratulations in advance Daojun! ”

Father Zheng patted Kim Do-jun on the shoulder and said with satisfaction.

"Thank you, congratulations when it comes out! It's still too early! ”

Kim Dojun pouted, a little self-deprecating, he couldn't even drive a car, he just learned a little bit of fur, if it's an automatic transmission, it's fine, it's very simple, you only need to pay attention to the accelerator and brake, but when you think about it, it's called "Death Speed", this is still an automatic car? Is it possible? Is it realistic?

It's a headache to think about, Kim Do-jun has already decided that for the next time, except for the necessary entertainment, all other things will be postponed.

Concentrate on learning basic driving skills and racing skills from the coach of Brother Yuan Bin in advance.

If you don't push yourself, no one knows how much potential you have. (To be continued......)