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Chapter 218 So What If It Happens Again ([-])

The golden father and the golden mother left, and only the half-drunk and half-awake Han Zidong and the preoccupied Jin Yarong were left in the box.

It's like an agreement couple, without other people around, the two of them completely lost the intimacy just now, neither of them spoke, just sat on one side, silent together.

Time passed minute by minute.

Jin Yarong was full of melancholy.

The uneasiness of not informing Han Zidong in advance, the uneasiness of inviting parents to help out on his own initiative, and the disappointment of not getting the desired result after meticulously preparing everything, all linger in his heart.

It turns out that this is the feeling experienced by the boys who liked her but were rejected by her.

Finally, there is grievance, endless grievance...

But since Han Zidong accepted her breakfast, he must also have feelings for her, but his mind is still a little wavering. She just wants to use her parents to quickly confirm Han Zidong's wavering mind. Is she wrong?

Didn't hold back, Jin Yarong frowned slightly and looked at Han Zidong.

Seeing Han Zidong staring blankly at the air in front of her, she felt even more wronged in her heart. She even begged her parents to come forward to help, but why couldn't she warm this stinky stone embedded in her heart.

After a while, she turned her head away again, biting her lip aggrievedly, staring at the cake in front of her in a daze.

Han Zidong recovered from his confusion: "Ah Rong..."

When Jin Yarong heard Han Zidong calling her name, she immediately responded happily: "Ouba~"

But in the next second, she was disappointed again. Han Zidong didn't look at her, but still stared at the air in front of her. The smile on her face gradually faded: "Ouba, are you angry that I didn't tell you in advance?"

angry?This is really not enough.

Han Zidong stretched out his hand and scratched his forehead.

When he came to this evening's birthday party, he already knew that it was a relatively private party, and most of the people who came were Jin Yarong's personal friends, and by extension, it was not unreasonable for Jin Yarong's parents to be present.

He just couldn't accept the inexplicable confirmation of the relationship, and he was a little bit at a loss, even agitated, when things had developed to the point where he was riding a tiger.

"I'm not mad at you, it's just that you should at least talk to me before you do something like this."

Anyway, there was no way out, so Jin Yarong sat closer and spoke more directly: "If I told you that there is only our family at night, would you still come?"

Han Zidong was silent, he would definitely not come over, and he would even refuse on the spot without any hesitation.

Because he has a kind of resistance to meeting his parents. In fact, the shadow left by meeting his parents in his previous life was so great that he gave up eight years of hard work, packed his bags and returned to his hometown. .

Jin Yarong pressed on step by step: "Is that because of O'Neill?"

Han Zidong was speechless, it wasn't Jin Zaijing, or not only Zaijing, but also Xiao Pei, and the truth...

Damn, sometimes he really suspects that the reason why he reverted may be because he was a "victim" of the two relationships in the previous life.

The former big sister took him farewell to innocence, but also let him taste the bitterness of love.

The latter soft girl was obedient to him, perfectly satisfying his fantasy of the other half.

But she was also obedient to her parents, and directly sent him a meeting with his parents, which can be called the darkest moment in life, which made him doubt his hard work for more than eight years for the first time. When he was depressed, he gave up. The opportunity to release the first work of his life is about to be released, so he returned home in a hurry.

That's why he was so lucky in this life. First, he met a silly girl who dared to invest 3000 million in him after only knowing each other for more than a week.

Later, he caught up with a little Pei who fulfilled all his fantasies about sweet love. The shy, occasionally bold little Pei is simply his salvation...

After that, there is loyalty... No, it is the sexy Kim Jae-kyung, the mature and sexy Kim Jae-kyung can often give him inexplicable surprises in silent places.

In the end, it was the gap between getting up early and playing songs every day, and rushing half of Seoul in the morning rush hour to prepare him that somewhat difficult breakfast...

Jin Yarong's face was flushed with drunkenness, but his mood was extremely depressed: "Ouba, are you with Zaijing Erni?"

Han Zidong replied truthfully: "The two of us haven't developed to that point yet."

"Then you like it too..." Jin Yarong changed his words, "Ouba, did you see me as a woman?"

Han Zidong nodded: "Yes."

Jin Yarong asked, "When?"

Han Zidong said: "Before and now."

He only regarded it as a sincere game, as long as he could say something, he chose to answer truthfully, and all the girls had already done this, so why did he answer shyly.

Jin Yarong forced a smile: "If you had met me earlier, would you have accepted me?"

"meeting."

Han Zidong returned without hesitation. If Xiao Pei satisfied his fantasies about love, then Jin Yarong's parents satisfied his fantasies about his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"That's enough." Jin Yarong grabbed his knees with both hands and smiled happily: "It's enough to have you, no matter how you treat me, I will always like you..."

Han Zidong had a headache: "What about your parents?"

Jin Yarong pursed his lips: "I can only let you play with me for a while, otherwise the two of them will definitely not be able to accept it. We are still in love on the front foot, and we have become ordinary people on the back foot."

Han Zidong nodded: "Okay, I will help you."

Another long silence.

Jin Yarong got up and went to the outside, turned off the headlights of the box, leaving only the lighting in the leisure area, and when he came, he brought a bottle of newly opened foreign wine and two wine glasses.

She sat beside Han Zidong, wrapped her hands tightly together, and slowly stretched out a finger: "Ouba, today is my birthday, can you grant me a wish?"

Han Zidong poured a glass of wine for him and Jin Yarong each: "Speak."

Looking at Han Zidong's bright eyes, Jin Yarong was silent for a few seconds, as if trying to organize his words.

A few seconds later, she raised her head and looked at Han Zidong again: "Can we be a couple for two...an hour, just in this box, and don't care about anything..."

An hour of lovers, don't worry about anything, aren't you sending me to my door to make me scum?
Looking at Jin Yarong's flushed face, Han Zidong thought of the pancakes he had eaten in the past few days for no reason, and missed the taste for a while, and he really couldn't think of any rejection.

"Okay, I promise you."

Jin Yarong's eyes fluttered, and he picked up the wine glass: "Then let's have a drink."

Han Zidong raised his wine glass and touched Jin Yarong: "You don't drink well, drink slowly."

Jin Yarong took a sip of her wine, raised her head slightly, as if remembering something interesting, touched her body with the other hand, and after a while she realized that the phone was not with her.

Even though it was only a few steps away, she didn't want to get up to get it at all, she just smiled foolishly.

That's probably the only place where she's ahead of Kim Jae Kyung...

　Thanks to Cabbage Xiaolu and April, the pride of the lion king, book friends 153233882833509, Confucian disciples, the monthly pass that was so sleepy today
　　
　
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