"Ernie, did you really promise Oba that you want to have a relationship with him?" Looking at Hyun Eun Jing, who was back in the room, Park Hyo Min, who was reading a book on the bed, suddenly raised her head and asked her curiously.

"Hmm." Xian Enjing walked to the closet, rummaging through her pajamas and agreed.

"Even with Soyeon Oni?" Park Hyo-min closed the book in his hand, pouted, and asked again with some hesitation.

"That's right, I don't think Yu Ci will snub me and alienate me because of this, and Xiao Min, didn't you say that if it was Yu Ci, wouldn't it be so difficult to accept opening a harem? Why, do you want to overturn your own opinion? Hearing this, Hyun Eun-jeong walked up to Park Hyo-min with the pajamas she had chosen, reached out and pinched her cheek, and smiled jokingly.

"I, I was just talking casually, and Ernie told me not to look at Oba and ignore it! It's not now, woo~~, forget it, Ernie will go take a shower first. Hearing what he said before from Hyun Eunjing's mouth, Park Hyo-min's mood was inexplicably a little irritable, and his good-looking brows were slightly furrowed, and he whimpered, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, Ernie I don't just look at Yu Ci handsome, emm, I'll tell you about it when I'm done taking a shower." Hyun Eun Jing also saw that Park Hyo-min's mood was a little wrong, so let's let this little girl calm down first.

As Hyun Eun Jing closed the door, Park Hyo-min reopened the book in his hand, intending to continue reading, but found that he couldn't focus on the book, and what was even more strange was that Luo Yuci's face always appeared in his mind, and his heart was also messy.

Sighing, Park Hyo-min closed the book in his hand vigorously, put it back on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and lay in, muttering something in his mouth: "Hmph! Who is like a fox, and he is still raised! Stupid Oba!! ”

But why did Soyan Oni and Eun Jing Oni agree to Oba? Is it really just because of looks? And why is it messed up in your own heart?

The curiosity and doubts in Park Hyo-min's heart were like a huge whirlpool, gradually engulfing her.

"Hyomin~, huh? Slept? After returning to the room after taking a bath, Xian Eunjing went straight to Park Hyomin's bedside, intending to lie down in her quilt and talk to her, but as soon as she lifted the corner of the quilt, she heard Park Hyomin's steady and long breathing, this little Nizi slept a little early today, and Xian Enjing covered her quilt with some tears and laughter, got up and left her bed.

"Oba~, what do you think of this one?" Park Ji-yeon put down the 2B pencil in her hand, picked up the work she had just copied and handed it to Luo Yuci, waiting for his judgment with an expectant face.

"Well, how can I say it, it's very little dinosaur your style." Luo Yuci put down the pen in his hand, took the masterpiece handed by Park Ji-yeon, and at the first glance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, what he gave her should be a static painting of the dining table, right?

But the one Park Ji-yeon handed to herself looks like an abstract painting, right? Is it too difficult to draw her yourself? Luo Yuci couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt.

"Oba means I already have my own unique style of painting now?!" Park Ji-yeon's voice carried a hint of pride, is he already so powerful, roar roar.

"What about dreaming? I mean, you, forget it, I shouldn't have given you that hard a picture in the first place, wait for me to change it. After a little entanglement, Luo Yuci put down the painting in his hand, took out a piece of his previous work from the drawer, and handed it to Park Ji-yeon, who was pouting.

"Fruit platter? Isn't this one similar to the one you just gave me, Oba? Park Ji-yeon picked up the original painting on the table, compared it with the one in her hand now, and tilted her little head, is there a big difference?

"That's much worse, the perspective relationship of the second one is much simpler than the first one, and the shadows are easy for you to understand, and there won't be as outrageous as the first one, but, although this painting is not very good, but compared with the beginning, there is still progress, and the little dinosaur continues to work hard." Luo Yuci glanced at Park Ji-yeon with a smile, encouraged her, and picked up the pen to continue to conceive the lyrics.

"Woo~~, okay, but take a rest for a while, hehe, by the way, Oba, why didn't you knock on those strange symbols of yours today?" Park Ji-yeon put down the two paintings in her hand with a bitter face, got up and walked to the end of Luo Yuci's bed, opened her arms, and lay back in an extremely relaxed position, allowing herself to feel the impact of a wave of soft beds, and after breathing a sigh of satisfaction, she opened her eyes and looked at Luo Yuci's back, and asked curiously.

"Big homework, you say? I had already turned it in the other day, and I was so tired from the knocking that I would rather write a song than do that homework. As soon as he mentioned the big homework, Luo Yuci's face became painful, and his tone was also a complaining tone, the big homework is not difficult, but it is too cumbersome, it takes energy not to say, and it is easy to make mistakes, and if you make a mistake, there will be a bug.

"Hahaha, Oba aren't you a genius? Geniuses also have troubles with homework? Park Ji-yeon rolled over on the bed and asked funny.

"Genius is also a good person, and genius will also want to be lazy!" Luo Yuci leaned back in the chair and wailed, he was now busy with Ren Jing's anger and their affairs, and he was busy with the company's affairs, he also had to write songs and arrangements, and even wrote his homework at Seoul National University, and he already felt lucky that he didn't lose his hair when he woke up every day.

"Gooooo For example, pudding, pudding and pudding. ”

"There is no pudding, but there is still a bundle of coriander, and I have no objection if you can eat it raw." Luo Yuci turned his head and glanced at her funny, and he also heard the sound of Park Ji-yeon's stomach, but he always felt that this little girl was just for snacks, not to fill her stomach at all.

"But Oba, people are really hungry~, you are the Oba who loves the little dinosaur the most, you shouldn't watch the little dinosaur starving, right?" Park Ji-yeon leaned behind Luo Yuci's back, put her hands on his shoulders, and massaged them lightly and heavily, with a cute young dragon face and two big blinking eyes, so that Luo Yuci really couldn't say anything to refuse, damn, didn't you say that this little girl wouldn't be coquettish? When did it progress?

"Let's talk about it first, only egg fried rice, don't think about big fish and meat, and don't drink Coke."

When Luo Yuci reacted, she was already standing in the kitchen to make a fire and boil oil, and Park Ji-yeon was beside her and handed her the stirred eggs with a smile, alas, Luo Yuci sighed helplessly, her ears were too soft.