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"Ernie, I know, I know everything."

Han Jiaren's soft voice suddenly sounded, making the two of them feel like they were struck by lightning, their faces instantly turned pale, and their bodies turned around stiffly and moved their eyes to Han Jiaren who was talking.

"Ernie, worthy of being a singer, was so loud that night." Han Jiaren was sad in her heart, but her face was as generous as possible.

After these days of getting along, she felt more and more that Li Junxi was a messenger sent by God to save her, and she didn't want to leave, let alone leave Li Junxi.

Although she was drunk that night, she was still very conscious, and the madness of Lee Jun-hee and Lee Hyo-ri that night was vividly remembered, so she pretended as if nothing had happened. She thought that Lee Jun Hee would handle this matter, but she didn't expect this to be the case.

She doesn't want to embarrass Lee Jun-hee, so the only possibility is that she, Han Jiaren, embarrasses herself.

"You know everything?" Lee Jun-hee looked guilty.

"You...... You know it all? "Lee Hyori is even more unbearable, what should I do? What to do? Will Han Jiaren scold herself for being shameless? Will it tear her into pieces----

"En--" Han Jiaren nodded, stepped forward with the hem of her skirt and took Li Xiaoli's hand, and whispered: "Ernie, don't be embarrassed." ”

Li Xiaoli wanted to shake off Han Jiaren's hand, but his eyes swept to Han Jiaren's soft gaze, but he didn't shake it off, and asked calmly: "Don't embarrass him, then you come to embarrass me?" ”

"No ---" Han Jiaren shook her head, pursed her lips, and smiled slightly: "Ernie, Ernie--"

Lee Hyo-ri's delicate body trembled, she finally understood why Lee Jun-hee couldn't leave Han Ga-in, she almost fell now, even if she was a woman.

"What do you mean?"

"Ernie, don't you understand?" Han Jiaren smiled brightly and showed snow-white teeth, and glanced at Li Junxi, "It's cheaper." ”

Li Junxi swallowed his saliva unbearably, does Han Jiaren want to accept Lee Hyori, so can you think so, you can fly double in the future?

"He wants to be beautiful." Li Xiao used his strength to squeeze Han Jiaren's somewhat cold little hand and glanced sideways at Li Junxi.

The reason why love is love is not only because it is amazing, but also because of its tolerance and tolerance.

If a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

Li Junxi smirked on the side, without the strength he faced Wu Xijie just now.

"There are many rooms at home, so Hyo-ri moved in early, so that he can be angry."

"Do you want to ** me and the beauty?" Lee Hyo-ri's eyebrows were raised, her fist was ready to go, and when Lee Jun-hee nodded, she was ready to give him a fist.

"I had the idea." Li Junxi touched his chin and squinted his eyes.

"Get out--" Lee Hyo-ri's fist, which had long been ready to be attacked, was sent out when he heard the sound.

"Do you want this? I am your husband, I am your heaven, I am your earth, you dare to talk to me like this? ”

"Roll ---" this time it was Han Jiaren who smashed Li Junxi with a pink fist, which pot was really not opened.

“……”

Lee Hyo-ri looked at Lee Jun-hee silently, her heart was moved speechless, she knew that Lee Jun-hee was now eliminating the embarrassment between her and Han Jiaren, love was sometimes generous, and sometimes it was very selfish.

Han Jiaren looked soft and weak, but the firmness in her eyes was undoubted, and she just hoped that the future would not be too difficult, after all, the three of them were all people in the circle.

"Hyo-ri, what did you say about MSN just now?" Lee Jun-hee asked suddenly.

"yes, don't you know?" Lee Hyo-ri was puzzled and looked at Lee Jun-hee puzzled.

"What kind of chat software is used in Korea now?"

"MSN." Han Jiaren replied, "Does OPPA have any inspiration?"

"Where's the line?" Lee Jun Hee asked uncertainly.

"What is that, haven't heard of it." Lee Hyo-ri frowned, not understanding what Lee Jun-hee was thinking.

"You two are really my lucky stars." Lee Jun-hee was ecstatic again, the speeding scandal burst out by Han Jiaren, and the chat software LINE burst out by Lee Hyo-ri.

Countless plans to make a fortune often flashed in his mind, Google, Apple even wanted to go to Buffett in person, but he didn't know how to make Zuò at all, he didn't know where they looked like, the only thing he was familiar with was the software line, which was similar to the prestige of Momo in later generations, and now when Koreans were still complacent with the Americans' MSN, at this time, suddenly a 'native' person developed a new chat software, which was undoubtedly like throwing a bomb.

"Hyori, do you want to make your debut in the form of a solo shì?" Suppressing the joy in his heart, Lee Jun-hee asked Lee Hyo-ri.

03 is almost the year when Lee Hyori began to prosper, after 1-2 years, it will be difficult, and 05 is the year of Sparta.

"Yes, but the company doesn't have that idea." Lee Hyo-ri's expression was gloomy, since the disbandment of FIN.K.L, she can only survive on variety shows, plus the CEOs of several consortiums want to put their hands on her, and even sometimes have a year of suicide.

She yearns for that stage, she belongs to this stage, Lee Hyo-ri firmly believes.

"It's good to think about it, I'll help you write songs and make your debut, but you'll sign a contract with my company."

“JYP？” Li Xiaoli raised his eyebrows and said softly: "I really want to make you **." ”

"En---" Li Junxi nodded, pinched Han Jiaren's nose and said, "Beauty, wait for me to let Brother Taixi send you two back, I still have some things." Remember, call me in time for something. ”

"Got it, oppa." Han Jiaren nodded, looking at Li Junxi with tears in her eyes.

You're always walking forward alone,

Even if you fall, you don't want people to look at your wounds,

You are tired and can't walk, but you grit your teeth and walk unyieldingly,

oppa, when, will your hand take me along? You fell, and I held you. You fell and got hurt, I'll bandage your wounds, you're tired, let me carry you on my back.

Because----- because I love you!

"Beauty, what are you thinking?" After Lee Jun-hee, Lee Hyo-ri was silent for a while, and asked Han Jiaren, who had tears in his eyes beside him.

"Ernie, oppa, so tired."

"Huh?"

Han Jiaren told Lee Hyori about Li Junxi's itinerary in the past few days, and the two remained silent tacitly after speaking.

For what?

What the hell is he for?

So hard and so hard, how much pain and how many untold stories are hidden in his heart under his cynical appearance?

"Didn't he even say anything to you?" Lee Hyo-ri sighed in her heart, she vaguely knew something.

Han Jiaren shook his head, and then said with a reluctant smile on his face: "Ernie, let's go back!" I've been a fan of yours before, and I want to hear you sing. ”

"Good!" Lee Hyo-ri did not refuse. Her current thoughts are surprisingly consistent with Han Jiaren's.