Chapter 146: Scumbag?

"Pawn, guess who I am?"

In the lounge, Li Junrong stared intently at the information in his hand, a pair of slightly cool little hands had covered his eyes, and the deliberately low and rough voice had already revealed her identity.

"Who? Why is it so dark in front of you? ”

Li Junrong's hands waved wildly in the air, and his mouth couldn't stop screaming, but his exaggerated acting skills were regarded as an 'insult' to himself in the eyes of those who came.

"It's boring!"

Zheng Xiujing pouted and sat on the sofa opposite Li Junrong, full of unhappiness.

Li Junrong sat up straight again, staring at Zheng Xiujing in front of him and couldn't help but feel funny, among the few girls he knew, it seemed that only the little girl in front of him would make such a prank.

"Why do you have time to come over today?" Li Junrong got up and poured her a glass of water, and carefully he found that the thin cotton T-shirt on the little girl's body had traces of being wet with sweat, and her breasts were not full and round, but they also had a little sexiness.

"The teacher is merciful!" Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but pour bitter water when she took the water cup, because when she thought about it with her little brain, Li Junrong next to her was definitely an excellent person to talk to.

Li Junrong smiled and did not respond, his eyes vaguely revealed a trace of pity, Zheng Xiujing has been like his sister since they met.

By the way, did you finish all the soup last night? ‘

As soon as she said this, Zheng Xiujing's little face was once again filled with a bitter and hateful little expression, which would not be annoying at all. On the contrary, there is a playful energy in it.

"Joon Rong Oppa, when will that aunt come again? All the soup I took back yesterday was snatched away by my sisters! Zheng Xiujing's words were sad, and her eyes were slightly red. Tears filled his eyes, but he was reluctant to fall.

Of course, the actual situation is naturally not as miserable as she said, and there is still a certain amount of artistic processing in it, but it is a fact that she didn't drink much of those soups, and most of them were divided by the nine sisters.

"When will my aunt come to see you again?" I feel like my aunt and I are quite compatible! "In order to satisfy my appetite for snacks, I am afraid that I have long forgotten the fear I was when I met Luo Linxiang for the first time.

"I'm going to go home this week, or you can go back with me, my mom likes you too!" Li Junrong naturally knew the careful thoughts of the little girl in front of him. "When you have time, tell me when you have it!"

As soon as Li Junrong's words fell, a trace of blush had already climbed up Zheng Xiujing's cheeks. Even the sparkling earlobes seem to be dyed red.

"Forget it, Oppa, I'm embarrassed to go with you!" Zheng Xiujing waved her little hands and kept saying, recalling the first meeting with Luo Linxiang. The little girl still felt a little at a loss. At that time, there was a panic in my heart for no reason.

"Dangdang!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Zheng Xiujing's small body was shocked, and the inexplicable atmosphere between the two people was also broken, and they glanced at each other and quickly swept to the other side.

"Enter!" Hearing the knock on the door, Li Junrong had no choice but to put aside the strange feeling in his heart and ignore it again.

The door of the recording studio was pushed open from the outside, and a figure in light and comfortable sportswear walked in.

"Bao'er senior!"

Zheng Xiujing immediately got up and greeted when she saw someone coming. Li Junrong was a little nervous and didn't get up.

Li Junrong is not a cautious man, but there is no trace of machismo in the heart of any man.

It's okay to say in the previous life. Overwhelmed by the mortgage and car loan, he had no choice but to keep this in his heart. But now it's different, it's like turning over a serf and singing, Li Junrong is also a bit machismo. For the always high-minded power treasure, Li Junrong is not ready to pretend to be a gentleman.

Quan Bao'er swept the two people in the recording studio with a puzzled look, the blush on the little girl's face had not yet dissipated, and she couldn't help but cast her suspicious gaze on Li Junrong.

"Oh, hello!" Quan Bao'er replied casually, looked the little girl up and down carefully, and the suspicion of Li Junrong in her heart deepened. I have long heard that he is using his relatives to make a living in the entertainment industry, so it seems that it is really as he heard.

South Korea's entertainment industry is not without a rich second generation, but most people have dirty ideas, scourge a few little girls to give a sum of money, or use the resources in their hands to send the three major TV stations for a spin, nothing more than these two.

Thinking of this, Quan Bao'er looked at Li Junrong with a look of disgust. It's also thanks to the fact that she has just changed her opinion of him because of the song "PleasetellmeWhy".

"Xiujing, are you okay?" Quan Baoer is still very concerned about the juniors of his company, and asked with concern, and Zheng Xiujing was also stunned.

"Thank you seniors for your concern, I'm fine!" Zheng Xiujing bowed and retreated to the door, as smart as she naturally saw that Quan Baoer was here to find Li Junrong, she had long heard that Quan Bao'er's predecessors loved the company's juniors very much, but she didn't expect her seniors to be able to call her name.

"That, senior Bao'er, I'll go out first!" Zheng Xiujing said a word, then softly closed the door, and before going out, she glanced at Quan Baoer and Li Junrong in the recording room very carefully.

Seeing Zheng Xiujing leaving, Quan Baoer moved a chair and sat opposite Li Junrong, deliberately distancing herself from him. Since Li Junrong has been defined in his heart, he thinks that he is a bad rich second generation who came to mix with girls in the entertainment industry, how can he give him a good face?

Li Junrong glanced at it in surprise, and then turned his attention to the lyric book on the table next to him.

Quan Bao'er didn't speak, Li Junrong naturally wouldn't have nothing to say to her, and there was a strange awkward atmosphere in the recording studio.

A gentle knock on the door woke up the two people trapped in their inner world, Zheng Xiujing poked her head out embarrassedly with a small head, and didn't dare to look at Quan Bao'er at all, "Junrong Oppa, I'm sorry, I left something here!" ”

"Oh, then come in and get it!"

Quan Bao'er's eyes stared straight at the two, the gossip fire of a woman's nature was burning, and Li Junrong was very different from treating herself and Zheng Xiujing, and she was even more regarded as a scumbag!

If it weren't for Zheng Xiujing's presence, Quan Baoer probably grabbed the collar of the man in front of him directly and asked: 'Say if you are a scumbag!' (To be continued......)