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Chapter 392 Kim Tae Hee's Annoyance
"VIP appointment number? Is this... different from ordinary appointments?"

"Of course."

A mature and gentle female voice came from the phone.

"When you go in, you will report the appointment number. Don't report your name. There will be special personnel to confirm the information with you later. This is to protect the information of us VIPs."

"Ah~ so..."

……

Although it's not very polite to say this, the uncle driver of the taxi couldn't help stealing a few glances at the customer who was sitting on the phone in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Ordinary attire, but the sunglasses and mask on his face are a bit protruding. The most important thing is that faint temperament, and his tall and straight figure always makes people guess his occupation.

Model or entertainer?

Although he couldn't see his face at all, such thoughts couldn't stop coming out of the uncle driver's heart.

Of course, curiosity is curiosity, and work cannot be delayed, so after a little attention, the driver uncle focused all his attention on driving, and soon, they also arrived at their destination.

"That, guest, has arrived."

"Oh, thanks, how much?"

Taking out his wallet to pay for the car, he seemed to feel the driver's vaguely curious eyes. The corners of his mouth hidden under the mask were slightly raised, and he showed a faint smile to the uncle driver, which seemed to be Seeing the smiling gaze under the sunglasses, the driver uncle couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, and turned his gaze slightly away.

"boom."

After closing the car door, watching the taxi turn around and leave, a pair of beautiful eyes behind the sunglasses blinked, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he immediately turned his head to look at the magnificent building in front of him .

"Kyung Hee Hospital".

His eyes glanced lightly at the big characters on the house number, and his face, hidden under the mask, seemed to have a slight inexplicable change in an instant.

"Ah, Mr. Han, don't you forget that you are still on the phone with me?"

But at this time, the dissatisfied voice coming from the mobile phone at hand brought him back to his senses, took the mobile phone to him, took a look, smiled slightly, and immediately put the mobile phone back to his ear, and replied in a low voice : "No, because I don't come to the hospital often, so... I feel a little weird."

That side of the phone.

"Tae Hee, this..."

"Wait a mininute."

He raised his hand and gestured to the manager who walked into the lounge with the script of the program. Immediately afterwards, Kim Tae-hee didn't care about his manager's strange and curious expression. He got up and went to a corner to talk on the phone. , the long skirt is elegant, and the dignified and elegant posture is like a goddess.

"Ah, Mr. Han, are you sure you can do it by yourself? You really don't need me..."

"Oh, no need, really, I'm not a child, I can do things like seeing a doctor by myself."

Hearing the gentle and pleasant voice from the mobile phone, Jin Tae Hee's red lips were immediately pursed together imperceptibly, but fortunately, no one could see her face from the angle she was standing at. Otherwise, the eyes of the whole place will be shocked.

"Forget it! If I also went to Qingxi together, it would be a trivial matter for you to be caught alone, but it would be a big trouble if I were caught together with you."

"Oh... ah, Miss Jin."

Standing in a remote corner of the hospital entrance, listening to the pleasant voice from the mobile phone that did not conceal his displeasure, Han Yu's face hidden under the mask could not help showing a bit of dumbfounding, and said helplessly to the mobile phone: " No, Tae Hee, can't you hope for me to order?"

"Hey, isn't our Mr. Han not afraid of reporters? What's going on now?"

That's what she said, but Jin Taixi's cheeks still blushed a little imperceptibly because of someone's natural address. Immediately afterwards, she pursed her lips, and said to the phone in a soft voice: "Anyway , after you go in, just go to the front desk and say it’s a VIP appointment. Don’t say anything else. After the personnel arranged by Qingxi come to pick you up, they will explain the rest to you and help you deal with it. of."

"Well, thank you."

Hearing the gentle voice next to his ears, Kim Tae Hee couldn't help but purse his lips slightly, and immediately a sullen look appeared on his beautiful face, and he whispered to the phone: "You're welcome, such a small thing The relationship between me and you is nothing at all, although I don't know if you regard me as a close person..."

"Of course, heh, you are my acting teacher."

"...Damn guy..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"nothing!"

Forcibly suppressing the maddening feeling in his heart that this guy will rise up, Kim Tae-hee said angrily: "I mean, you dare to say that you regard me as a close person? Ah, Mr. Han, who is going up?" You said for the first time... that you won’t let me be alone in the future? How did you do it? It’s been so many days, the only time you call me is to ask me for help, ah, am I completely helpless on your side? hotline?"

"I... next time, next time I will definitely..."

"Forget it! I don't believe what you say! Anyway, this time I'll help you make an appointment at Qingxi, and if I call you later, no matter what, you are not allowed to miss the appointment!"

"Hmm! Yes."

"It's more or less..." He muttered in a low voice, and then, Jin Taixi blinked, as if remembering something, a worried expression suddenly appeared on his beautiful face, and a pair of black eyebrows couldn't help but frowned. At the same time, she lowered her voice in a low voice, and asked into the phone: "Really... Is there really no problem? Is there no other uncomfortable place? It's just the brain... Is there any discomfort?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"How could you not be worried? That's a car...Speaking of which, you didn't tell me about it before! If it wasn't for asking me this time, are you planning to never tell me for the rest of your life? "

"No, isn't there no chance to say this, so..."

"Humph!"

It was very rare to snort like a little girl, and then, Jin Taixi blinked, and seemed to remember something, and asked with some doubts: "Speaking of...how did you know Qingxi? You just entered the industry, right? And there is no brokerage company at all. According to your personality, there is no reason to know Qingxi Hospital so quickly."

For a moment, a strange expression appeared on the face hidden under the mask. After a pause, Han Yu replied vaguely to the phone: "That... a friend of mine told me that she heard that Qing Hee has helped many artists with secret treatments."

"Friend? Artist?"

"No, it's just a close friend. She also heard about it from others."

"Ah~ so... I thought..."

"Why?"

"...No, nothing."

Blinking his eyes unnaturally, the expression on Kim Tae Hee's face seemed a bit unpredictable.

"Then, I'd like to say thank you again. I don't know much about such things. Thank you for your help."

"Oh? Oh, oh, well, you don't have to be so polite with me."

"Oh, then I'll go in first."

"Um...that, that..."

"Ok?"

All of a sudden, the steps he just started stopped again, Han Yu blinked, and asked strangely to the phone: "Is there anything else?"

"...No, it's okay, you go, be careful, remember what I told you."

His face struggled for a while, but in the end, he still pursed his lips and ordered again softly into the phone.

"Oh...well, got it. I'll hang up then."

"Um……"

"..."

"call……"

Glancing at the red interface on the phone screen to hang up the phone, Kim Tae-hee's hand hangs down a little weakly, and he sighs imperceptibly from his mouth. A pair of beautiful lying silkworm eyes seem to be looking at the white hair in front of him in ecstasy. A vast expanse of walls.

After a while, an annoyed voice sounded so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Hey...why don't you dare to ask him about his relationship with Kim Taeyeon?"
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　Let's update so much today, because we have to consider tomorrow's Sunny episode, and then add the main text update tomorrow, which is two updates.

　　
　
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