From that Korean city.

Chapter 446: Hyomin, do you want to enjoy the flowers? Enjoy!!! (ask for monthly ticket)
One night in Seoul, a car sped through a traffic light, but suddenly stepped on the brakes when approaching the next intersection.

A bright red brake light drew an arc in the air and finally stopped at the side of the road.

Fortunately, there are fewer vehicles on this road, otherwise, based on the driving trajectory of the car just now, it would be strange if there were no problems.

In the driver's seat of the car, Krystal stepped on the brakes and looked forward in disbelief. The previous scene was still playing repeatedly in the void.

……

"Krystal, did you know that I slept with your sister?"

"Krystal, did you know that I slept with your sister?"

"Krystal, did you know that I slept with your sister?"

……

This sentence echoed in Krystal's mind countless times, and it really caught her off guard at the time.

You know, the reason why she came here to wait for Lin Yi tonight was because when she called Taozi, she heard the other party's voice, and then she learned that Lin Yi had come to Seoul.

However, in order to catch the other party off guard, she simply did not ask Taozi when the man would return home. Instead, after hanging up the call, she put on her clothes and drove to the downstairs of the other party's apartment to wait for him.

After arriving at the apartment, he walked around the parking lot several times before he found the familiar BMW sports car waiting next to it.

I originally wanted to discuss and solve the problem properly.

Now, the problem she wanted to discuss has indeed been solved, but another super big problem has come up, leaving her stunned.

Because according to what the man just said, he and Jessica did not just have a simple one-night stand, but had long, multiple, irregular and erratic moments of pleasure.

But I was so hot-headed at the time that I impulsively went up to her and gave her a few kisses and a kiss.

If she didn't know the above information, she would have thought that Jessica was afraid of being cheated, or afraid of interfering in someone's relationship.

Now it seems that Jessica doesn't want to see her sisters...

Thinking of this, Krystal, who rarely swears, couldn't help but whisper, "fu*ck."

After cursing, Krystal looked at the phone she had thrown on the passenger seat. Something in her heart had been stirring her emotions, making her pick up the phone and call Jessica to inquire about the situation.

Although based on her understanding of Lin Yi, she knew very well that the man had no reason to deceive her.

But she still wanted to get an accurate answer from Jessica despite this explosive information.

But when Krystal thought about asking this question, she felt a headache. It hurt so much that her head was about to explode. How could she ask this question?

……

Jessica, who was recording an interview program far away in Tokyo, had no idea what was happening in Seoul. She was always keeping that official smile, sitting behind Yoona, looking at the camera in front of her, maintaining her perfect image.

Once she knew the problem Krystal was struggling with at the moment, and once she knew about Lin Yi's behavior and actions of flipping the table, she probably wouldn't be able to maintain this image.

At this time, the host interviewed Jessica in turn, "Jessica, what is your opinion on love?"

This interview is a reveal before the comeback, so some of the questions will be oriented towards the theme of the comeback album, which is Mr.Mr.

Everyone knows this, so they basically have a draft in mind.

So when Jessica heard this, she immediately responded with a smile.

"My idea of ​​love is a more mature one. I don't like a life where both parties have to report their schedules like they report their work all the time. I prefer to have a special romance at a special time, and cherish every moment together."

"It really is like a princess' love."

The host smiled and gave a summary, then continued the process with the next member.

……

apartment.

Lin Yi, who had finally put the things in his luggage back in place, sat down on the sofa, leaning on the soft pillow, and looked up at the clean ceiling.

In her mind, she was thinking about the same thing as Krystal, the scene that just happened in the parking lot.

Thinking of Krystal's expression of disbelief, or unwillingness to believe, after he said that, Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh.

However, he did not give much explanation to the other party afterwards. When facing Krystal's question "Impossible, why would unnie like you", he just asked the other party in return "Then what do you like about me?"

In one word, the game was killed and Krystal was once again held in place.

Finally, Krystal just looked at him deeply, turned around and went back to the car, started the car, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Lin Yi was left watching her car's taillights disappear calmly before he pushed his luggage back to the apartment and sorted out his clothes.

After recalling it, Lin Yi thought that his quick and decisive approach was a good one, smiled, picked up his phone, and planned to check the news to pass the time before going to wash up.

But when he picked up the phone, he saw a message from Ham Eun-jung, asking him when she would come to Seoul. Her vacation had ended today, and she would fly directly to Siam for a commercial performance tomorrow.

After seeing this message, Lin Yi wanted to tease her, so he said that he would also fly to Seoul tomorrow.

The next second, Ham Eun Jung replied: Ah, that’s not the case. Didn’t you say you would wait a few days before coming over?
Staring at this sentence, Lin Yi seemed to have seen Xian Enjing's depressed expression. He smiled knowingly and continued to reply to her.

: I originally wanted to come back in a few days, but Yoona is coming back soon, so I came back early. What time is your flight tomorrow? I want to see if we can meet.

This time, after a while, Xian Enjing finally replied: 7 o'clock in the morning, it is definitely impossible. I have packed my luggage and put it in the apartment. I will go back to bring it to the dormitory. I will stay in the dormitory tonight and leave early tomorrow morning.

Seeing this, Lin Yi suddenly sat up straight, his eyes moving around flexibly, as if he was planning a game.

His fingers lightly typed out a sentence and sent it to Ham Eun-jung: That's really a bit bad. When will you be free next time? I miss you a lot.

After replying this sentence, Lin Yi no longer hesitated. He got up and went back to the cloakroom, took out a gift box, and walked out of the room with it.

A few minutes later, he arrived at the door of Xian Enjing's apartment with ease. He didn't even need to enter the password. He unlocked it with his fingerprint and walked into her room as if he was at home.

As soon as he entered this familiar house, Lin Yi first put the gift box on the coffee table, then went directly to the refrigerator, opened the door, looked at the ingredients inside, and went over the combination in his mind.

Finally, he rolled up his sleeves, whistled happily, and played the chef cosplay.

During this period, he did not forget to calm Ham Eun-jung down and chat with her from time to time.

It was not until he finished the third dish that the door of the apartment locked and then opened. A figure stood at the door and was a little scared looking at the brightly lit room inside.

And listening to the 'ping-pong' sound of the spatula beside her ear, she became even more confused. Is there anyone there? Just then, a familiar head popped out from the wall beside the entrance and shouted with a bright smile, "Happy New Year... Hey, Hyomin."

At the door, Park Hyomin was standing there wearing a slim knitted skirt. While it was loose and casual, it fully highlighted her plump S-curve. This feeling is generally referred to as: high-level sexiness.

But at this moment, the sexy girl was frightened by the appearance of the man in front of her, "Lin~Lin~Lin, Lin Yi? Why are you here? I just heard from Eun Jung that you will come tomorrow."

"I was just teasing her. I arrived in Seoul this afternoon."

After a brief explanation, Lin Yi glanced behind Park Hyomin, but did not see Ham Eunjung, "Didn't she say she was coming back to get her luggage? This..."

"She went out for dinner and drinks with Juli and the others. I happened to have a date nearby, so she asked me to come over and help her take her luggage back to the dormitory. I didn't expect you to prepare a surprise for her."

Park Hyomin walked in while talking, carrying a small bag, and was about to lean against the wall to change her shoes, and looked up to say another word.

A wild figure suddenly appeared in front of her, pressed close to her, grabbed the smallest part of the slim skirt, gently lifted it up, straightened her whole body, and pressed her close to him.

Then a playful laugh sounded, "It's okay. It would be a surprise for you, too."

"Yeah, that's too much."

The small bag slid down along the shoulder, and Park Hyomin, with a little hot cheeks, pressed against the body that was pressed against her.

Just when she thought something was going to happen, the other party suddenly let go of her, causing her to inexplicably feel a sense of loss.

"Just kidding, have you eaten?"

Lin Yi withdrew his hand, rubbed the warm palm, looked at Park Hyomin and asked.

The latter was a little depressed because of the action of letting go just now, but when he heard this question, he looked up at the other party, and his eyes regained their spirits, "Not yet, I thought about taking the luggage to the car and going to find Eun Jung and the others."

"That's fine, let them eat by themselves, you come eat with me. The food is almost ready, except for a green vegetable and a salad. Wash your hands and come over to help."

Faced with Lin Yi's arrangement, Park Hyomin did not refuse, but nodded quietly, then put her handbag on the sofa and prepared to wash her hands.

It was only when he saw the gift box on the coffee table that his eyes focused for a moment.

Lin Yi happened to see this scene, so he spoke again, "Your gifts are upstairs. Everyone has a different one. This one is for Eun Jung."

Hearing this, Park Hyomin smiled happily.

This sentence shows that the man is thoughtful. If it were the same gift, it would be a bit perfunctory.

Of course, if it is a local specialty souvenir, that is another matter.

A few minutes later, when Park Hyomin walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of rice, she could already see the dishes on the table.

Just four simple hot dishes and one cold dish, but they made Park Hyomin feel very warm.

Although she knew that this surprise was not originally intended for her, it didn't matter. She was the one receiving it anyway, so there was no need to think too much about it. She could just go through the process and be happy.

Seeing Park Hyomin coming out with the meal, Lin Yi next to her was about to pour two glasses of wine from the bar to make the dinner more romantic.

Park Hyomin saw it and quickly shouted, "Lin Yi, I'm driving."

Lin Yi stopped pouring wine with a word, looked up at the other party and smiled, put away the bottle, then picked up a bottle of soda water from the side and poured it into the glass, "It's okay, you drink water, I'll drink wine. It doesn't matter whether it's wine or not, but the ritual sense of the wine glass must be in place."

Looking at the glass of soda water in front of her, Park Hyomin was also amused, "It's not that serious."

"of course."

Lin Yi, holding his glass of wine, first turned off most of the lights in the house, leaving only the warm chandelier above the dining table illuminating the entire space, and then sat down opposite Park Hyomin.

Raise the glass, smile, "Come on, first toast for the first time at the first meal in the new year, happy new year, Hyomin."

The soft and warm voice was like a breeze blowing past her ears, causing Park Hyomin to tremble all over.

Her heartbeat quickened, and she adjusted her breathing slightly. Then she also raised the wine glass in front of her, and looked into the other person's deep eyes with a charming look, "Happy New Year, Lin Yi."

'Clang'

The clinking sound of wine glasses echoed in the quiet room.

then……

Bang, pong, bang, all kinds of impact sounds occurred.

The two figures hugged each other, starting from the dining table, stumbling all the way to the living room, and then still refusing to let go, stepping on the waltz steps, leaning against the wall, turning in circles, groping the way and crashing into Ham Eun-jung's master bedroom.

There was no extra cloth left on the ground where they passed by, because Park Hyomin was only wearing three pieces and Lin Yi had no time to take off his armor.

As the two fell onto the big, soft bed, Park Hyomin regained some of his sanity and held up his strong and broad chest, "We can't stay here, Teacher Lin."

What is fun? Simply changing the name is the best seasoning.

However, Lin Yi, looking down at the blushing and charming Park Hyomin, smiled and gave her a reason.

"You were Eunjung's keeper last year, so it shouldn't be too much to ask Eunjung to give you a room this year."

These words, like the devil's whisper, brought Park Hyomin's thoughts back to that afternoon in Tokyo, when she was standing outside the door and eavesdropping on everything.

After a while, her pink tongue slid across her dry lips, "No, I can't get over the hurdle in my heart, and I'm not ready yet."

Lin Yi doesn't have many advantages, but respecting others is one of the few things he has.

So when he heard Park Hyomin's answer, even though his blood was boiling, he still straightened up, stretched his hands that had just kneaded the dough, and replied while suppressing his explosive emotions, "Forget it then."

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, ending the process, a pair of soft arms hugged his waist from behind.

Then a charming female voice sounded, "Teacher Lin, although I haven't gotten over that hurdle, I still like to learn. Especially imported knowledge. I hope you can give me some advice."

Turning around, Lin Yi saw Park Hyomin leaning over into a "几" shape.

With his eyebrows raised, he looked at the arc of the arch bridge that made people yearn for it. An idea popped up in his mind and he said it out loud as he thought of it.

"Are you looking at flowers? Hyomin."

These words made Park Hyomin tremble all over. After seeing the other party's serious but smiling expression, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

"reward!"

(End of this chapter)