A small bar near Zheng Jinghao's house.

"Brother, do you think that's Xiuying nuna?" The bartender touched the boss beside him with his elbow. Choi Jae-wook raised his head and saw Xiuying getting off the car parked under the street light across the street. The car was Zheng Jinghao's.

"Oh..." Choi Jae-wook sighed, thinking that the flowers were all put in cow dung, and he was in a bad mood. He looked at the bartender who made him feel unhappy and scolded: "I'm so busy and have the time to watch it everywhere. Do you don't want the bonus this month?"

"I didn't stop either, I kept shaking..." the bartender muttered, and the bartender in his hand shook faster.

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Soo-young dragged the drunk Zheng Jinghao from the car, pulled and pulled it, and finally got it to his door. But when she entered the password and opened the door, she was stunned. On the sofa in the living room, a woman in pajamas was Jung Jinghao's secretary, Mi-joo.

Soo-young was very embarrassed to meet in this situation. Mi-joo was even more embarrassed because Soo-young was very nice to her. In this situation, although Jung Kyung-ho was wrong, but if it weren't for the little trick she used that day, Soo-young and Jung Kyung-ho wouldn't have broken up.

"I'll do it." After looking at each other awkwardly for a while, Mi-joo got up and walked over, avoiding Soo-young's eyes, and took Jung Kyung-ho over. Mi-joo was much shorter than Soo-young, and Soo-young could support Jung Kyung-ho. After changing to Mi-joo, he would press on her.

Xiuying looked at her pitiful and helped her hold Zheng Jinghao's other arm. The two of them pulled Zheng Jinghao into the bedroom and threw it onto the bed. Xiuying wanted to leave now, but Meiju suddenly stopped her.

"Oni, please wait a moment."

Sooyoung hesitated for a moment. She stood there without moving, watching Mi-joo move Jung Kyung-ho's legs onto the bed and untied him with his clothes and...

"I'll be waiting for you in the living room." Xiuying said, and turned around and left the bedroom.

Meizhu paused for a moment. When she heard the sound of the bedroom door closing, she continued to help Jung Kyung-ho take off her clothes, dragging her coat and socks down, and then covered him with a quilt.

In the living room, Xiuying was a little nervous and uneasy sitting on the sofa. She didn't know why she stayed. She should have gone away decisively. She had already broken up. What does it have to do with them together? Are they unwilling to give up? Could it be that she was curious? Xiuying raised her hand and hit her head. What did I think?

After a while, Meizhu came out of the bedroom and apologized to Sooyoung and walked over. It seemed that she suddenly thought of something halfway through it. She turned to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door and took out two bottles of drinks.

"Oni..." Meizhu put the drink on the coffee table in front of Xiuying, and wanted to say 'please', but she still didn't have the courage to say it out.

Soo-young picked up the drink and looked at it. It was lemon juice with flesh, the one she didn't like to drink the most. She remembered that Jung Kyung-ho didn't like to drink either. For some reason, she asked, "Do you like to drink?"

"No, I don't like drinking lemon juice, he likes it." Meizhu replied honestly.

"He likes to drink lemon juice?" Xiuying's tone was raised a little. She said, "We have been together for four years, and he likes to drink lemon juice. Why don't I know?"

"Oni." Meiju suddenly raised her head and looked at Sooyoung's eyes. She said, "Have you ever cared about his preferences? When you don't like drinking lemon juice, have you ever thought he would like it?"

"I..." Soo-young was speechless when asked. She had never considered what drinks Jung Kyung-ho liked, but she was contradicted by the "missie". She was still a little embarrassed and said angrily: "Are you questioning me?"

"Isn't it possible? Ouni, you have broken up, I'm his girlfriend now." Meiju got the courage from somewhere, staring at Sooyoung's eyes, without blinking, and being so persistent. Sooyoung looked at her for a while, staggered her eyes and said, "I don't want to compete with you. What do you want to say to me? Tell me quickly, I have something to do."

"Oni, this is what I want to tell you. I want to tell you that the reason for your breakup is not entirely because of me, or because of him, you have an unshirkable responsibility! You have been together for more than four years, but you don't know him more than I have known him for less than four months." Meizhu had already made her sacrifice, suppressing the timidity in her heart, and clenched her fists tightly.

"Ha, why do you say that? It's because of you, your scandal?" Soo-young was so angry that she couldn't help but retort.

"Ohni, do you think it's an ugly thing?" Mi-joo smiled. She had gradually adapted and said calmly: "This is the problem. Jinghao is a man. He has needs in this regard. We are all adults. If you like it, you can do it. Is there anything wrong with it? The law doesn't matter."

"You, you are shameless! It was him who said..." Xiuying's face turned red with an anxious look, but she couldn't say anything to refute.

"Yes, I'm shameless, but I'm always more cold than you!" Meizhu shouted hysterically, and she realized that it was too much and whispered: "It's not what I said, it's him, it's him."

"Ha..." Xiuying felt even more uncomfortable and smiled sadly: "You said he said it? He said that to me?"

Mi-joo didn't speak, and was in the position of a bystander, and she wanted to deny it very much. But in her position now, she couldn't deny it, let alone she hadn't lie yet. Jung Kyung-ho did say that, and it was not a drunken state.

"Is there anything else?" Xiuying stood up and heard the saddest words. She just wanted to escape now, but out of self-esteem and tutoring, she still asked.

"I am pregnant."

"What, what?"

Xiuying looked at Mi-joo's lower abdomen and suddenly became stuttering.

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Hyoyeon family.

The room was quiet and there was no sound at all. Suddenly, the sound of pressing the password sounded, the door opened, and a little light came in.

Hyoyeon reached in and touched the wall. Finally, he touched the switch, and the 'papapapapapapa' was lit.

Except for family and members, no one knows that Hyoyeon, who is laughing and joking on the surface, is actually very girlish in her bones. She is afraid of the darkness and will be afraid to stay alone in a dark environment. She doesn't touch the switch first and turn on the light. She doesn't even dare to enter the house.

After closing the door, Hyoyeon walked straight to the bedroom. The handbag was thrown onto the sofa, with seven or eight bags piled up there. It was as messy as the stall selling fake leather bags at the Dongdaemun Night Market.

After coming out of the bedroom, my clothes were taken off and I was wrapped in a bath towel.

"geegeegeegeegee..." Hyoyeon hummed a song, walked into the bathroom, came to the mirror to check it, and sighed and muttered: "The eyes were swollen again, but what should I do? If this continues, I dare not fall in love..."

That's it, but her expression didn't seem to be very concerned. She tore a mask apart and applied it to her face, pressed a button next to the bathtub, and the hot and cold water flowed in from both sides. On the bathtub, she spent a lot of money and could automatically adjust the ratio of hot and cold water. After the blending was completed, she could wash it directly without waiting for too long.

"Um...comfortable...woo..." Hyoyeon sat in the bathtub bit by bit, lay down slowly, and pressed a button next to the bathtub. The massage function started working.

Just like the elderly people's love for massage chairs, no one can stop Hyoyeon's dependence on the jacuzzi. As long as she is not very busy, she has to soak in the bathtub for at least an hour every day.

Close your eyes. The little boy's surprise expression just now appeared in his mind. Hyoyeon felt a little apologized, but she was not guilty. The first thing he eliminated this little boy was actually himself. Moreover, such an experience will also be beneficial for him to stay in the entertainment industry in the future.

You can become a bad sister on the road to love for a little boy. This feeling is also good.

The reason why Hyoyeon apologized was that the little boy did not make much mistake. It was just that she couldn't stand some of his actions. Hyoyeon is now a woman who obeys her feelings. If she feels wrong, she can't continue.

From an objective perspective, the behavior of the little boy is actually understandable. After all, he is a little boy, not mature enough, and instinctive jealousy is understandable when he sees people who are much more powerful than him. Hyoyeon understands this, so he feels sorry. On this last date in the evening, she took the little boy to eat his favorite Korean beef, which is a little bit worth making up for.

After thinking about the past when he got along with this little boy, Hyoyeon suddenly laughed. When he got along, he didn't feel it, but after breaking up, he realized that this relationship really seemed to be "coaxing the child".

But it's also very good, at least it didn't cause any major harm to each other, and there was some warmth in it.

After the summary, Hyoyeon shook his head gently. At that moment just now, the mouse in her head dragged this memory and threw it into the "recycling bin". Click again to clear the memory.

Don’t remember after breaking up, so that you can devote yourself 100% to the next relationship. This is Hyoyeon’s view of love. Maybe the man you meet next time will be the one who is destined to be, and you must pay attention to it.

"Fight!" Hyoyeon suddenly lifted up the water and washed his face. It seemed that some crystal liquid was mixed in. No one knew the truth.

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Sooyoung didn't know how she came out of Jung Kyung-ho's house, and her head was already confused from the beginning of Mi-joo's statement that she was pregnant. Sooyoung couldn't remember what Mi-joo said later. She only remembered that when she was in a daze, she had promised Mi-joo to return the "wedding house" that Jung Kyung-ho's father bought for him.

Although it has not been renovated, it is now a property worth at least 2 billion won in a good location. Sooyoung has a reason not to hand over it. Even if he doesn't talk about his relationship, Zheng Jinghao's money to "borrow" from her starting a business is more than that. Even if he is used as a mortgage, the Zheng family's father and son can't say anything if he doesn't hand it over.

After agreeing, Soo-young regretted it, but when she thought about it, she felt relieved again. No matter what, the property was bought by Jung Kyung-ho's father for his marriage. In this situation, it is impossible for her and Jung Kyung-ho to do so. Mei-joo already has his children, so it is natural to give them the property. One code is one code, and she doesn't want to get stuck.

He opened the car door and sat in the car, inserted the car key into the keyhole. Suddenly, Xiuying frowned slightly. This action full of sexual suggestion made her think of something.

"I'm really cold?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: Happy birthday to Xiuying!! The recommendation vote was forgot to vote!

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