Chapter 238: Back to Korea
After Lin Yi returned to the hotel, Bae Joo-hyun, Mingjing Nan and Zhang Yuanying were playing mahjong, and a lot of snack chips had accumulated on the table.
When Bae Joo-hyun saw Lin Yi coming back, he waved his hand and said:
"Oba, you're back, are things going well?"
"Well, it went well, did you have dinner?"
"Eat, we're eating in the hotel restaurant downstairs."
"Well, you guys play first, I'll go wash up."
Today, Lin Yi was stained with a lot of chili peppers.
"Okay, you go."
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Late at night, Bae Joo-hyun lay beside Lin Yi and asked in a low voice, "Oba, who are you going to see today?"
"It's my mother's younger sister, she's not doing well right now, so I'm going to see if there's anything I can do to help."
"Oh, then, Oba's mother must be beautiful."
Bae Joo-hyun looked at Lin Yi's handsome face, although she didn't like him because of his appearance, but having a good-looking skin bag was a plus, and it was pleasing to the eye.
"I'll show you the picture when I get a chance."
"yes, okay."
Bae Joo-hyun agreed with a smile, and also picked up her mobile phone and began to open the photos she had taken these days, deleting some bad photos.
Lin Yi was also watching with Bae Joo-hyun on the side.
Just looking at it, Lin Yi found that there was an encrypted album in the album of Pei Zhuhyun's mobile phone, so he pointed to this album and asked with some confusion:
"Joo-hyun, what's in this album?"
"Huh? Uh, nothing, it's just some photos I've saved."
"The photos you save? Can I see it?"
"No, you can't see it."
Bae Joo-hyun hurriedly refused, if Lin Yi saw the photos here, she wouldn't think about it tonight.
"Oh, okay."
Lin Yi thought it was a private photo taken by Pei Zhuhyun herself, although he was also curious about when she had this hobby, but he still expressed his understanding, and there was nothing wrong with recording his young self.
Bae Joo-hyun also noticed that Lin Yi's eyes were the kind of eyes that were obviously misunderstood, and she wanted to justify, but she didn't know what reason to find to explain that this was not the kind of photo he imagined.
"Oba, it's not that kind of picture."
"Oh, I see."
Lin Yi thought that Bae Joo-hyun was embarrassed.
"It's real, it's some funny pictures."
"Funny?" Lin Yi still showed an expression of disbelief, you won't let me see the funny photos?
"Oba, you promise me that you won't get angry after reading it, and I'll show it to you." In order not to be misunderstood by Lin Yi, Bae Joo-hyun can only prove his innocence.
"Angry? This is my picture?" Lin Yi reacted.
"Hey, Oba, don't be angry, okay?" Pei Zhuhyun was coquettish and looked at Lin Yi with a smile.
"Hmph, what are you carrying on your back, I'll take a look first."
"You promise I won't be angry, and I'll show you again."
"Okay, I'm not angry."
"Really?"
"Well, really."
Lin Yi didn't believe that he had any funny photos, and he didn't remember taking such photos.
"Okay, I'll show you."
Bae Joo-hyun clicked on the album, entered the password, and the photos inside were displayed.
Lin glanced at it and felt a rush of qi rushing to the top of his head.
"Oba, you promise I won't be angry." Bae Joo-hyun also felt it, and immediately hugged Lin Yi.
Lin Yi eased his breath, took a few deep breaths, and asked solemnly, "This is what I took when I was drunk that day?"
"Well, Xiao Nan is going to shoot it."
When the matter came, Bae Joo-hyun also decided
No more righteousness.
"If she wants to shoot, you'll go crazy with her."
Now Lin Yi also remembered why he always felt that there was something wrong with his face that morning.
"Heck, we're just kidding you, and we're not going to show these pictures to anyone else."
"You still want to show it to others?"
"Of course not, I'll enjoy it myself."
"Then I also want to appreciate it, and I'll draw you a big flower face."
Lin Yizuo was about to get out of bed to find a watercolor pen.
"Oba, it's okay if I'm wrong, I won't dare next time, and besides, there is no water-based pen here."
"There's always lipstick."
"Ah, Oba, you really can't bear to paint on my pretty face."
"You've endured it, why can't I?"
"Hmph, you're still scheming with a woman, stingy."
"Am I stingy?" Lin Yi pointed to his nose and was about to laugh angrily.
"It's, it's it, stingy."
Bae Joo-hyun pretended to be angry and turned her back to Lin Yi, she could only use this trick now, otherwise Lin Yi would really draw lipstick on her face, and she was sure that Lin Yi would not bother with herself when she saw that she was angry.
Lin Yi smiled helplessly, this Pei Zhuhyun has been with Mingjing Nan for a long time, and he has become a lot naughty, and his former stability is gone.
"Okay, I won't bother you this time, if there is a next time, I won't spare you, you know."
Hearing Lin Yi say this, Pei Zhuhyun turned around with a smile on his face, hugged Lin Yi's arm and said sweetly, "Well, I know."
"Alright, go to bed early, my cousin's family said they were coming to see us off tomorrow."
"Oh? yes, I see."
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The next morning, Lin Yi first transferred 300,000 Huaxia yuan to the bank account he got from his cousin-in-law yesterday, which should be enough.
When it was about 11 o'clock, the phone in the room rang, and after Lin Yi picked it up, it was the hotel front desk that said that someone was looking for him.
Lin Yi also knew that this was his cousin's family, so he took Bae Joo-hyun downstairs with him.
When I went downstairs, I saw a family of three sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby.
"Cousin, cousin-in-law, let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, her name is Bae Joo-hyun, Korean." Lin Yi introduced in Chinese.
"Hello." Bae Joo-hyun bowed politely and said hello.
"Hello, what a beautiful girl." My cousin took Pei Zhuhyun's hand and said in the Sichuan and Shu dialect.
Pei Zhuxun didn't understand this Sichuan-Shu flavor Chinese for a while.
"Haha, cousin, her Chinese is not very good."
"Oh, hehe, you translate it."
Lin Yi explained to Bae Joo-hyun with a smile, this is to praise her for her beauty.
"Thank you." Bae Joo-hyun bowed again and thanked him.
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
At this time, my cousin-in-law said on the side:
"Lin Yi, I received the money, and I'll give you an IOU."
My cousin-in-law took out an A4 piece of paper from his bag, on which the contents of the IOU had already been written, including the handprint.
"Not really." Lin Yi excused himself.
"No, you must take this IOU so that we can have peace of mind."
"Okay."
Lin Yireluctantly took the IOU, folded it casually and stuffed it into his pocket.
Seeing that Lin Yi accepted the note, the couple also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it was quite embarrassing to borrow money from a junior, especially since this junior was actually only meeting for the first time.
After chatting for a while, Lin Yi looked at the time, and they were almost ready to leave for the airport.
"Cousin, cousin-in-law, it's time for us to go, and if we have a chance in the future, you will come to Korea
Country, I'll take you to have some fun."
"Well, okay, when your cousin is well, we'll see you." Letting go of the stone that had been pressing on his heart, his cousin-in-law's mood was also a lot lighter.
"If you still have any problems in the capital, you can go to the lawyer Zhang from last time, and he will help."
"Okay, I see."
Lin Yi left his phone number and address in South Korea, and gave them Uncle Zhang's phone number.
"Lin Yi, then let's go first, Tingting, say goodbye to your cousin."
"Goodbye, cousin."
The girl was very grateful to Lin Yi's eyes now, and she also learned from her parents about his help to their family.
"Well, see you next time." Lin Yi touched the little girl's head.
"Lin Yi, then I wish you a smooth journey."
"Well, thank you."
After his cousin's family left, Lin Yi took out the IOU just now, tore it up and threw it into the trash, and then went upstairs with Bae Joo-hyun to call Mingjing Nan and Zhang Yuanying, and rushed to the airport with their luggage.
After four and a half hours of flight, the plane arrived at Incheon International Airport in South Korea smoothly and safely.
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