"Do you want to go shopping in the afternoon, and buy some gifts for uncles, aunts, and little Xia Yan by the way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" After choosing the wine, TIffany asked Taeyeon.

Eager to try, she is not the kind of person who stays at home, and a morning has almost suffocated her.

Taeyeon shook her head.

"Huh?" TIffany didn't even think about being rejected, what girl wouldn't like to go shopping?

"I'm not going. Seeing this, Taeyeon patted her arm as if she couldn't bear to reassure her.

"You think about his body too!" TIffany endured a few times, but finally couldn't hold back.

"Let's go shop yours!" Taeyeon blushed slightly, glanced at her, and urged her.

"Let me change my clothes, too!" shouted TIffany helplessly.

In the villa, although it is not as casual as in the dormitory, it is also very homely, and it is not suitable for going out shopping!

No matter how you say it, you are also an artist, and you need to pay attention to the image.

"I was out for dinner. While leaving, TIffany told Taeyeon-do.

"Got it!" Taeyeon replied casually.

As TIffany left, the villa fell silent.

Zheng Yan'er is very busy every day, in addition to work and all kinds of entertainment, plus the joy of just getting a new car, she doesn't sleep every morning and goes out early!

As for Yoon Hee-jin, he suddenly became interested in and even obsessed with a script that had been revised 6 times, so he did not hesitate to push away the script that had already been chosen, so that Park Ji-hoon had to find another Woo Min-ho to direct. The selection of the scene and the preliminary preparations were so busy that she hadn't been home for a long time.

Taeyeon spun around, cleaned up and tidyed up, and then went back to the bedroom.

Park Ji-hoon fell asleep.

Half-lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, covered with a thin blanket on which a Samsung platform computer rested. As a personal friend of Lee Jae-yong, many of his electronic devices are specially made for him by Samsung.

Taeyeon climbs into bed and helps him take the tablet away.

At a glance, it was an article about the logistics profession, and I couldn't understand it.

Park Ji-hoon woke up.

"Why did you fall asleep in this position?" Taeyeon said with a slight pout.

The tenderness and sweetness are strong, and every word and deed is unconsciously a little coquettish.

"yes, who is to blame?" Park Ji-hoon smiled and teased her.

"Can't blame myself anyway!" Taeyeon glanced at Park Ji-hoon seductively, put the tablet away, lifted the blanket, and got in.

Park Ji-hoon's body stiffened.

Taeyeon raised her eyes and saw the exaggerated expression on his face, she patted him in shame.

"Hehe......" Park Ji-hoon chuckled and asked, "Where's Pani?"

"Pani went shopping and came back after dinner. Taeyeon told him to lie down, got into the crook of his arm, hugged him, and replied.

In his eyes, sweetness is a little reluctant.

How could Park Ji-hoon not see it, but he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't even say words of comfort, so he could only take the little guy to his chest.

The little guy smells very good with the unique fragrance after bathing and his own unique body fragrance.

Petite and soft body, light, but without losing "weight".

Park Ji-hoon slipped into the T-shirt with one hand and gently stroked it on the little one's smooth back.

Taeyeon likes him like this, like a kitten enjoying the caress of its owner.

I went out for dinner before, and the weather outside was hot, which made people feel impatient. The interior of the house is completely different, and when the curtains are drawn, it seems to be isolated from the world, quiet and cool.

It is rare that today the villa is not under construction.

Taeyeon enjoys Park Ji-hoon's caressing, breathing in his breath and feeling his body temperature...... Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

The wings of the nose are flapped slightly, and a subtle snoring sound is made from time to time.

Sleep deeply!

I've been really tired enough these days.

slept so soundly that Park Ji-hoon was unconsciously infected by her, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

The bedroom was quiet again, with only two breaths left that seemed to be intertwined.

I don't know how long it took, Park Ji-hoon woke up quietly because of the movement next to him.

"Woke you up again. Taeyeon's eyes widened, as if she was hesitating to wake him up.

Hold me by him.

Park Ji-hoon squinted and kissed the little guy's slippery, warm face.

"I'm going back. Taeyeon pursed her lips and replied to his lips, getting up and saying.

"Hmm. Park Ji-hoon didn't say much, got up, and prepared the gifts.

Cordyceps sinensis and other supplements, truffles and other delicacies, as well as a set of cosmetics for Mother Kim, have long been prepared.

In the end, an assistant was called to send Taeyeon.

Taeyeon won't let him deliver it personally.

It was already early 5 p.m.

Watching Taeyeon get on the bus and leave, Park Ji-hoon stood for a moment before walking to the restaurant opposite.

Seo-hyun doesn't know if he's at home or out?

Yuna didn't come over either.

Yuli should be almost there, right?

Thoughts are flying, distractions are flowing.

He's not the kind of person who doesn't have a strong will, but he also has distractions.

Just as he was thinking about it, his mobile phone suddenly rang. Others can be omitted, and two mobile phones must be carried with you at all times.

Unknown numbers displayed.

After thinking about it for a while, Park Zhixun thought of something, raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was a little colder, he connected the mobile phone, but he didn't speak.

"Mr. Park Ji-hoon?" asked a middle-aged man's voice tentatively.

Lack of momentum.

"It's me. Park Ji-hoon replied.

It seems that he is too lazy to say a word.

"Hello, excuse me, I'm Li Ming, the president of Dispatch. Sure enough, it was the president of the D Agency, a man who was bent on introducing the "spirit of Hong Kong journalists" to South Korea.

As early as the beginning of the establishment of Dispatch, Lee Myung was mentally prepared to be threatened, and he has experienced it more than once, but he has never flinched, including the last time he was warned by Park Ji-hoon.

It's just that this time it's different!

Park Ji-hoon's net worth is different!

When a billionaire is really angry, it is probably no more difficult to deal with the president of a small entertainment magazine than to step on an ant. Asking 100 people to fight him is only the most civilized warning, and there are many more direct and violent means.

In particular, this rich man has a background in the prosecutorial system.

He's scared!

A simple, yet unbelievably true reason.

"I'm sorry, my subordinate staff is not sensible, I have come to you, I have criticized and punished him!" Li Ming continued, "Don't worry, I have deleted all the relevant information, and there is no backup!"

"Hmm. Only then did Park Zhixun respond and said, "It's just three things." ”

This is already the second time.

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Li Ming replied respectfully.

When facing Park Ji-hoon, he is a weakling, so he can only listen to anything, and he has to flatter. In the face of those artists who don't want to be exposed to their privacy, he will have a different attitude.

Park Ji-hoon ended the call directly.

I saw Yuli arrive.

Soon.