"Ah, I'm sorry, senior, it's all because I'm too flustered."

Han Jiaren, who had regained her composure, saw what she had done, and quickly bowed and apologized and took out a tissue to dry Son Ye-jin's clothes.

"It's okay, it's okay...... Look at your own clothes, they're all soaking wet, go change them and wash them! ”

Son Ye-jin stopped her and led Han Jiaren to the bedroom, "You can use the bathroom inside, I'll help you find a pair of pajamas, it's so cold, you'll catch a cold in wet clothes." ”

"Inside, thank you, senpai."

Although she was a little embarrassed, Han Jiaren also knew that she had to dry her clothes.

She was already weak and infertile physique, and if she caught a cold again, it would only make her body worse, and her situation at home would only be more difficult at that time.

Crash~

took off her clothes and bathed in hot water, the warm water temperature flowed through her body, giving Han Jiaren's cold heart a hint of warmth.

Recalling her marriage, Han Jia's heart swelled with sweetness, but as the memories rolled, she couldn't conceive due to physical reasons, and her husband stayed up all night every day, getting drunk outside.

The pressure brought by the in-law's family, obviously wanting to return to the family, but having to make frequent appearances for her husband and lend him the fame she has accumulated over the years.

Even so, it failed to restore the loss of the original beauty.

Quarrels and silent crying replaced the sweetness of the past, and the time to see him became less and less, and each other changed from the early silence to the silence of each other.

At home, more often than not, like two strange transparent people.

There will be no eye or physical contact between each other, and they will see each other as ghosts that do not exist.

This painful torture was about to drive her crazy.

This made Han Jiaren, who regards love first, have the idea of making a comeback again, maybe restarting work can improve the current relationship between the two.

Having something to do can also distract her from allowing herself to devote all her time to internal friction.

But as soon as this idea was proposed, it was strongly opposed by the whole family.

Even her parents came to the door in person and told her, 'Since you are married, you should put your family first, and you don't have any children, so you don't want to take care of your body, so what's the point of showing up?' ’

"Alas!"

A sigh, how much helplessness it contains, only Han Jiaren himself can understand.

"Beauty."

"Senpai?"

"The clothes are on the table for you, they are new pajamas that I haven't worn, they should fit, and I will hang up the wet clothes for you."

"Thank you, senior, I'll get the clothes myself after I wash them."

"You're welcome, wash well and warm up, your body is already weak......"

Listening to her fading voice, the bitterness at the corner of Han Jiaren's mouth was even more bitter than before, "Therefore, it is also good to be weak." ”

Self-deprecating silently, Han Jiaren rushed to comfort, quietly opened the bathroom door and looked out.

The drying room was empty, and there were clean bath towels and dressing gowns on the washstand.

After taking the bath towel into the bathroom and drying her body, Han Jiaren changed into the silk nightgown she had prepared for herself.

Son Ye-jin's nightgown for her is a two-piece suit, with a V-neck silk suspender with a skirt just above her thighs and a wide-sleeved open-collar robe on the outside.

Draped in a robe, fastened the belt, and the chest was still exposed with a large area of snow white.

"This ......"

Han Jiaren, who has always dressed conservatively, looked embarrassed and clenched her open neckline to the middle.

But as soon as you let go of your hand, the opening design will cause the collar to slide to the sides.

After several attempts, Han Jiaren finally accepted his fate.

Unless she kept holding it with her hands, no matter how she tried it, it would only open the collar to the maximum.

In desperation, she could only pinch the collar with her hand and move outward with a restrained expression.

When she walked out of the bathroom and was about to reach the end of the corridor, Han Jiaren couldn't take a step again.

In front was the living room, where a man was sitting.

"Beauty, why are you standing here, come here and sit down."

Son Ye-jin, who went to pour water in the kitchen, happened to see her in the corridor, smiled and pulled her to sit down in front of the sofa in the living room.

Han Jiaren was like a timid squirrel, carefully shrinking her body, lowering her head and grabbing her collar with her hand.

At this time, she was obviously restless, and only hoped that her clothes would dry quickly so that she could change back in.

"Come, drink some water!"

Son Ye-jin poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her.

Han Jiaren thanked him, glanced at the opposite side, and found that Li Zhenyu was not staring at him, but leaned his head on the sofa headrest and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Relieved by this discovery, she grabbed her neckline with one hand and brought warm water to her mouth with the other.

She had just taken a shower and really needed some water.

"Han Jiarenxi, I heard that you have the idea of returning to the entertainment industry."

"Uh..."

Han Jiaren didn't expect that he would take the initiative to talk to him, and he couldn't react for a while.

After a few seconds of silence, Han Jiacai responded with hindsight: "Yes, but you know, I have been out of show business for a long time. ”

"It's not too long, it's just two years."

What you can't get is the best, precisely because she is so close to the showbiz that fans and the public can only learn about her recent situation through Yeon Jung-hoon's side.

People's nostalgia and affection for her have become stronger and stronger with time, and they are eager to hope that the 'national ideal' of the year can return to the public eye.

Take advantage of this, plus the good impression she left before she stopped filming.

If you want to become popular again, you only need a good script to do it.

"I have a couple of good scripts that haven't been filmed yet, so if you're interested, maybe we can try to work together. I really appreciate your previous performances and I think we will have a great time working together. ”

Several... Good script......

Han Jia's heart was moved, and being able to cooperate with Li Zhenyu is undoubtedly the most wanted opportunity for all artists at the moment.

Now, that opportunity falls on your head.

Han Jiaren can't refuse, and he doesn't know how to refuse, who can give up the opportunity that is within reach.

"That...... Thank you, Chairman Lee, for your appreciation. But...... The comeback is a big deal, and I need to discuss it with my family. ”

"I can understand, after all, when you get married, you become two people, and you are always responsible for the family."

Han Jiaren's face was gloomy, and he nodded to him with an extremely reluctant smile and said, "Yes, but I personally look forward to working with you." ”

"Me too...... Why don't you let me talk to you about the story of the script. ”

Lee Jin-woo took out the story of "Star You" and began to describe to her the love story between Do Minjun and Cheon Song-yi, a romance that spans time and interstellar space.

What woman can resist Du Minjun's deep affection and love you across the galaxy.

God, this doesn't want to kill people!

Unconsciously, Han Jiaren fell into the fantasy of the story, and the hand holding the neckline was slowly lowered.

The whiteness that emerges shines in the light.

(End of chapter)