Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 240 Jin Yarong's Secret Love Nest
The four of them had a light meal together, and Jin's father and Jin's mother left in the car, and only Han Zidong and Jin Yarong were left in the whole box.

"Ah Rong, where are you going next? I'll take you there."

Han Zidong got up and put on his coat and said.

"Ouba," Jin Yarong pursed his lips and raised his head: "Are you so unwilling to be alone with me?"

"You think too much."

Han Zidong didn't dare to meet Jin Yarong's eyes, and glanced at the room randomly. As Jin Yarong said, he was really uncomfortable being alone with the other party.

On the day of Jin Yarong's birthday, the two of them kissed passionately on the sofa in this private room, and had the intimate contact that all lovers can do except the last step of fighting. Not a couple at all.

Right now, he really didn't know what attitude he should take towards Jin Yarong.

Jin Yarong stretched out both hands, grabbed Han Zidong's sleeves and shook them: "We haven't seen each other for so many days, and you will leave as soon as Mom and Dad leave. Can't you stay with me for a while?"

How about staying with you for a while?
Han Zidong glanced at the door that was close at hand, and he would be able to leave this place in only three to five seconds, and maybe he could bring an end to the deformed relationship between the two.

But his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move.

All that came to mind were the scenes of Jin Yarong delivering breakfast to him, crooked crepes, pure egg-filled pancakes, bottles of goji berry water...

In the future world full of fast-food love, there will be fewer and fewer idiots like Jin Yarong who can spend two hours every morning preparing breakfast for the other half during the busy work period.

With a faint sigh in his heart, Han Zidong turned around and sat back on the chair.

"It's about an hour and a half before I see the house. Is there any place you want to go, and I'll walk with you?"

"Eh~"

The smile on Jin Yarong's face slowly faded away.

She happily licked the corner of her mouth, and when she got up, she naturally moved her right hand up to hold Han Zidong's arm.

"Then let me take you somewhere."

"it is good."

With Jin Yarong showing the way, Han Zidong drove into the Samsung apartment in Samseong-dong.

Why did you bring him to the apartment?Could it be...

Jin Yarong didn't take the initiative to explain the reason, so he didn't ask, anyway, the mystery will be revealed sooner or later.

The two took the elevator to the 16th floor, and finally stood in front of the door of room 1602. Jin Yarong pulled up the cover of the combination lock and skillfully entered a set of passwords.

"910329"

Dude, it's his birthday!
Jin Yarong opened the door, smiled and rushed to the entrance and shook his head: "Welcome to Yarong's private space."

Han Zidong nodded with a smile, and walked into the house first.

Jin Yarong followed closely behind, took out a pair of green slippers from the shoe cabinet at a trot, and placed them at his feet.

From the entrance, turn left and you will find the living room. The decoration of the whole living room is relatively simple, and the overall color tone is also lighter. It is not difficult to see that this is a new house.

Jin Yarong stood aside with his hands behind his back: "Ouba, there is still a lot of furniture that we haven't bought. We can only sit on the floor first, or you can go to my bedroom. There is a fluffy carpet on the floor of my bedroom."

"Arong, maybe this house..."

"Nai, this house is mine."

Han Zidong was slightly taken aback. Although he had similar guesses along the way, he was still shocked when he actually heard the answer from Jin Yarong.

Buying a house is not buying a lollipop. Buying a high-end apartment in Seoul, where every inch of land is expensive, or Gangnam District, where housing prices are the highest, will cost at least a billion won. Ruanmei coins range from 700 million to tens of millions.

From this point of view, Jin Yarong's family background is not just above the middle class, at least it must be a rich family that ranks in the top 3% of the peninsula.

"Big hair!" Han Zidong took a step back: "I bought it with the full price?"

Jin Yarong shook his head: "Mom and Dad paid more than half, and helped me borrow a sum of money from the bank."

As she spoke, she became a little emotional again: "Originally, I wanted to borrow money by myself, but the tellers said that idols are flexible workers and are not eligible for loans...but when we settle the settlement, I will use my own money to pay off the loan.”

You will have to wait until the year of the monkey when you settle the settlement. Han Zidong opened his mouth slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

A pair of parents who naively think that they will get settlement money soon, and a pair of parents who are willing to accompany their daughter to play self-reliance games, maybe this is the unpretentious code of conduct of rich people: just be happy.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the Han River in the east. Once upon a time, owning a real estate in Jiangnan, where every inch of land was expensive, was one of his unattainable dreams.

Jin Yarong came over: "It's beautiful, it's even more beautiful at night."

Han Zidong withdrew his gaze: "Ah, Jin Yarong, are you showing off to me?" At this point, he paused, and said with a smile: "Okay, you succeeded."

Jin Yarong tilted his head and looked at Han Zidong: "Ouba, others don't care, what is there to show off to you, you may not be able to afford it now, but in two years?"

Can't afford it?

Not really, wait for Tumblbug's equity transfer proceeds to arrive in the account, and then borrow a sum of money from the bank, and you can almost buy such a house.

But it's not necessary to be true, right now he is spending money, and the money still has to be painted on the steel blade. As for the house, just rent a traditional house.

Jin Yarong trotted back to the bedroom, brought two pillows, sat on a pillow for each of them, and just sat on the floor and chatted.

"Ouba, come and help me design the decoration plan."

"Are you kidding me? I draw manga. Designing this is not my strong point."

"But the decoration is for the comfort of the people who live in it. I don't want the design drawings of those designers. Can you help me design?" Jin Yarong shook Han Zidong's arm: "OK?"

Han Zidong thought for a while, turned sideways, pointed to the space behind him and said, "If you design for me, I may make your home look different, and in the end it may be mixed with Chinese style, two-dimensional, simple style and everything I like. Elements."

"Nai, then I'll let you design it too," Jin Yarong nodded, "Okay, I'm already looking forward to your design drawing."

Using his birthday as a password, and asking him to design the decoration, Jin Yarong's meaning is self-evident, or her meaning has long been on the surface.

Seeing Jin Yarong's sincere expression, Han Zidong said helplessly, "You know me..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Yarong stretched out his index finger and pressed it on his lips: "I don't want to know, anyway, you took away my first kiss, so I will recognize you."

"Take your first kiss away," Han Zidong pointed to himself: "I... took your first kiss away, when did I take your first kiss away?"

In fact, he had just thought of the scene where Jin Yarong kissed him secretly, but he was too embarrassed to admit that he had woken up at that time, and he was even more embarrassed to say that he was the "victim".

Jin Yarong took out his mobile phone, found a group photo, and showed it to him.

In the photo, he was lying on the sofa and sleeping with his eyes squinted, and Jin Yarong kissed his face with his lips. In the next group photo, Jin Yarong even kissed his lips directly.

"It's obvious that you are kissing me secretly!"

"I don't care, anyway, if you kiss me, you will be responsible for me."

Han Zidong really couldn't give an answer, so he could only keep silent.

Jin Yarong tilted his head and looked over: "Were you with Zaijing O'Neill yesterday?"

Han Zidong glanced at Jin Yarong, and just as he was about to speak, Jin Yarong suddenly turned his head, covered his ears with both hands, and was still muttering: "I won't listen, I won't listen~"

Ah...this.

Han Zidong looked at the Han River outside the window and let himself go. He really couldn't give Jin Yarong a satisfactory answer.

Cute little Pei, he likes it very much.

Capable Secretary Kim, he doesn't want to let go.

Even Shen Yunzhu, who has become a boyfriend and girlfriend in a daze, is obsessed with the girlish heart of the other party...

As for Jin Yarong's sincerity, he was really moved, but he was afraid that after taking that step, the relationship between the two would never be repaid.

Leaning back, lying flat on the floor, staring at the white ceiling in a daze.

I have to say that Jin Yarong's voice sounded milky to him, and it had a sleep-promoting effect. It made his eyelids twitch, and he slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a soft pressure under my right arm.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Yarong's voice rang in my ears: "I don't care, but in this room, you are my father."

Han Zidong opened his eyes, supported his body and sat up, and Jin Yarong also sat up, but her hands were tightly wrapped around his arms, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Jin Yarong looked straight at Han Zidong: "I don't care what you look like outside, but in this house, you can only have me in your heart, so you just ask if you can do it?"

"Arong..."

"Just say you can do it?"

Looking at Jin Yarong's sincere face, Han Zidong really couldn't think of any rejection. The other party has already reached this point, so why should he refuse again.

"it is good."

Jin Yarong leaned over and put his head on Han Zidong's shoulder: "As long as I don't see it, I'll just pretend it wasn't there. Can you do it?"

"can."

"No matter how busy you are, you still have to take a little time every week to think about me, can you do it?"

"can."

"From now on, you will spend every birthday with me, can you do it?"

"can."

"You are a big carrot!"

Regarding this evaluation, Han Zidong couldn't refute it, but it was obvious that Jin Yarong didn't intend to give him a chance to speak, and continued: "But I will wait for you to calm down!"

"..."

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