Li Zhenyu thinks of himself as a good big brother who is compassionate and inclusive.

Therefore, no matter what the other person's wishes are, he will respect and support them.

Since Jimbora likes the current rhythm, let her continue to keep it up, and one more mouth won't overwhelm her.

What's more, Xiao Heizi and its four protectors also need to be taken care of.

"Come here."

After getting dressed in the morning, Li Zhenyu beckoned to the little black man who was squatting in the corner of the sofa.

"Meow~"

Leaping onto the back of the couch and jumping lightly, the two front paws landed smoothly on his shoulders.

The hind limbs were stretched to the shoulders by the soft body, and they crouched down peacefully, "Meow." ”

"Hey, greedy guy, it looks like you've been eating a lot lately."

As if to understand that Li Zhenyu was saying that he was fat, the little black man straightened his limbs and propped up his body, and screamed with fried hair: "Meow! ”

Then, a big hand grabbed the back of its neck, "What, do you want to rebel?" ”

The little black man, who was anxious before, seemed to be about to jump, and immediately became well-behaved and sensible.

"That's right, it's a weird cat."

Putting it on the sofa, Li Zhenyu stroked its hair from top to bottom, until Xiao Heizi retracted his head between his front paws, yawned comfortably, shook his head to find a more comfortable position and closed his eyes.

"Good Mimi, really good Mimi."

Pressing its head, Li Zhenyu walked to the kitchen, where there was a breakfast prepared in advance.

Simply heat it in the microwave and you'll have a hot breakfast.

These are what Paula prepares before the exercise, she has a clear idea of her athletic ability, and she knows better how strong the boss is.

After the exercise, she will not even have the strength to get up.

Therefore, it is necessary to prepare breakfast in advance.

"It's so sweet."

Li Zhenyu smiled and sent breakfast to the microwave, heated it up briefly and ate it to a satisfying meal.

"Boss."

When he saw Kim Jong Suk, he was still the alert and capable performer, and his eyes were full of energy, like a tireless robot.

"Have you eaten?"

"What?"

Kim Jong Suk didn't expect him to ask such a question, the previous conversation between the two was not like this.

"I mean, did you have breakfast?"

"Ah, thanks to the boss for your concern, I've already eaten."

Kim Jong Suk thanked him and turned to the side of the cab to get ready to drive.

"Zhengshuo, won't you get tired?"

Li Zhenyu, who was sitting in the car, suddenly became a curious baby.

He wanted to know what it was that was supporting the rotation of such a desireless 'machine'.

What really matters in his mind?

"Yes."

"Oh, then how do you get rid of the exhaustion."

“……”

Kim Jung-seok was silent for a moment, and said in a stiff tone, "Itaewon." ”

Li Zhenyu's eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "What you said won't be those wandering warblers......"

"Yes, but I'm just talking to them. More precisely, listen to them. ”

Kim Jong Suk's way to relieve his fatigue is to find a wandering warbler, lie on the bed and pill her soft thighs, close his eyes and listen to the stories that happened to her.

“… In fact, as far as I know, their stories are all made up. ”

What Liuying is best at is making up stories, because no one wants to be remembered by the guests after they have been good.

"It doesn't matter, all I need is a story, whether it's real or made up."

Apparently, Kim Jong Suk knows exactly what he wants.

He just wants to hear the story, and it doesn't matter if it's true or not.

It was important that he was able to find peace from these stories.

Without a response from Lee Jin-woo, Kim Jong-seok showed a rare smile: "This way...... It's weird, right, I don't think anyone would believe that someone is looking for a warbler just to hear a story. ”

“…… Actually, it's not surprising that there are many people who listen to the story, and I've seen it. ”

Li Zhenyu has really seen it, spending hundreds or thousands of yuan just to talk to the young lady.

It takes two hours to talk with people, and you have to add a bell to talk when it's over.

In the end, he talked to the young lady, and no matter what he said, he didn't agree to add another bell, in the young lady's own words: "I'd rather be killed by a group of men than listen to your words again." ”

Now it's Kim Jong Suk's turn to be silent, why does this story sound so real.

Like telling about a personal experience?

"Don't look at me like that, I said, a friend."

Noticing his strange expression, Lee Jin-woo once again emphasized that this was a friend's personal experience.

But the unconvincing reasons apparently did not change Kim Jong-suk's judgment.

It's just that, out of respect for his boss, he still chooses to 'believe' in the existence of this friend.

"Man, I mean really."

"Yes, boss, I believe what you say, everything."

“……”

Li Zhenyu spread his hands speechlessly, he rarely did this action anymore.

Because this action originated from the streets of the slums, it was not very gentlemanly to him, and he should have behaved as a gentleman enough.

It is a rule that people and society, as well as others of his class, make and follow.

But now, he feels that this is the only way to express his helplessness.

It's really someone else's doing, it's just that this friend isn't here, and maybe not even in this world.

Obviously, he couldn't explain why he had met friends from another world. ’

"Driver Jin, it's really time for you to fall in love."

The advice given by Lee Jin-woo was accepted by Kim Jong-seok in full and resolutely did not change.

This is his private life, and he has the right to choose how he wants to live his private life, and he will never let it affect his work.

At least on this point, Kim Jong Suk has his own insistence.

"Looks like it's going to disappoint me again this time."

Before getting out of the car, Li Zhenyu broke the thoughts in Kim Jung-suk's heart with a word.

"Sorry, boss, I'm still better suited to a person."

"Sometimes it's really curious if anyone can warm your stone."

On the set, Lee Jin-woo saw Han Jiaren again, and she looked in good shape, much better than in the previous days.

"Didn't you say you had to rest for a few more days?"

Li Zhenyu looked her up and down a few times, and continued to ask, "How is it, has everything been dealt with?" ”

"Nope."

Han Jiaren took a deep breath and said with a forced smile: "So, I chose to escape and went to the hotel for two days to make myself feel better." ”

Pulling the hem of her skirt slightly sideways, Han Jiaren deliberately asked, "How is it?" ”

Li Zhenyu smiled and nodded, and said seriously: "It's beautiful, it's very ...... I mean, very pretty. ”

While nodding, Li Zhenyu also looked down to admire the flowing dress on her body and the little white shoes on her feet.

At this time, Han Jiaren gradually overlapped with the image of the fairy in his impression.

(End of chapter)