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Chapter 127 Zhou Jing is drunk

"Hahaha... I mean, Xiaojing, how come you are so young when you choose clothes more conservatively than an old man like me?" Lin Changhao laughed and teased Zhou Jinglai, who looked embarrassed, while the designer on the side stroked his head with his hands to express his expression.

He looked very speechless.

The reason is very simple. There is nothing wrong with the style of the clothes, but the choice of colors seems to be stuck with black and gray.

The designer believes that although these cold colors are easy to match, combined with Zhou Jing's own temperament, they will look too cold and gloomy when worn, so he is advised to choose some warm colors to neutralize it.

Even though South Koreans are relatively fashionable in their outfits, they are actually quite conservative when it comes to color choices. Even artists do not usually choose clothes with overly saturated colors.

I just didn't expect Zhou Jing to be more powerful. He didn't even consider the white color and focused on black and gray. This made the designer feel very helpless and also made Lin Changhao happy.

"Well, Uncle Lin, it's not that I'm conservative, it's just that I've gotten used to it over the years. I can't accept other colors." Zhou Jing forced out a smile and said bitterly. Casual suits are better, but he really can't stand formal suits.

Those fancy colors.

While choosing clothes just now, Im Chang-ho and Zhou Jing had been chatting with each other. Unlike Xu Yong-soo's situation, Zhou Jing did not object to communicating more with Lim Chang-ho, who was a policeman.

After all, the DPS project cannot be implemented without the support of the local police. Coincidentally, Lin Changhao has a close junior who works as a police officer in Gunpo Police Station.

Therefore, Lin Changhao waved his hand and introduced the junior to Zhou Jing. If anything happened in the future, he could go to him directly.

Of course, Zhou Jing would not refuse such a good thing. After all, it is more convenient to have local acquaintances than to pressure from the top every time, so the exchanges between him and Lin Changhao became much closer.

"I think the light blue one I just recommended is pretty good, why don't you give it a try?" Lin Changhao suggested as he pushed the album in front of Zhou Jing.

"Yeah, I think it's very good too. Here are samples. Zhou Jingxi, you can try them on and see the effect." The designer heard someone saying something and hurriedly hit the snake and followed the stick.

As an elder, Lin Changhao really couldn't refuse Zhou Jing whom he recommended, so after some hesitation, he had to bite the bullet and agree.

"How about I give it a try?"

"Hurry up and try, I can help you with your advice, haha..."

Finally, at Lin Changhao's instigation, Zhou Jing ordered two sets of suits, one dark blue and one light gray, as well as four shirts. The total cost was 10 million won, almost as much as he was two months younger.

After receiving his salary, Lin Changhao also ordered two sets of suits but no shirts.

Since it is custom-made, it will take about five days to pick up the clothes. However, the shirt cuff links and small handkerchief provided by the store can be taken away first, but if the time happens to be the day before the reception, there is no problem.

Yoona had driven away the car before, so Zhou Jing offered to drive Lin Changhao home. Unexpectedly, Lin Changhao actually pulled Zhou Jing and said that he was not in a hurry to go home and would go have a drink with him first.

Just drink. It happened that the goods were not there, and Zhou Jing was thinking that he had nothing to do when he went back. So without saying anything, the two men got in the car and went straight to the Han River to find a carriage tent to drink.

Maybe it was because Zhou Jing had military experience, and he was quite cheerful and unpretentious, which matched Lin Changhao's temper. The two of them had a great time chatting at the wine table. Of course, most of the time, Lin Changhao was talking and Zhou Jing just listened with open ears.

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Zhou Jing could see that Lin Changhao was a little lonely inside. He had been single for many years and his daughters were busy and rarely had time to meet. The most important thing was that he usually deliberately concealed the relationship between Yoona and his father and daughter from the outside world, so he

It's rare to find someone to talk to you about what's on your mind.

It should be said that Lin Changhao's drinking capacity was very good, but he couldn't hold it back and drank too much and in a hurry. Soon he started to talk incoherently when he was drunk, and he kept pulling Zhou Jing to tell Yoona's embarrassing things when he was a child.

"Xiao Jing, you... don't know, Yoona... that child... when she was studying... no one looked up to her, and she was so angry... um..."

"Uh-huh..."

Zhou Jing was so embarrassed that he almost had cancer. He could only lower his head and drink without saying a word except nodding in agreement. He just hoped to drink himself out of it quickly so that he could forget everything he heard tonight, otherwise he would encounter it next time.

When it comes to Yoona, he might just laugh out loud.

So when Jessica and Yoona came off the show to pick them up, a funny scene happened. Lin Changhao actually put his arms around Zhou Jing’s neck and called him brother, and Zhou Jing also called him brother Changho. The generational hierarchy was so messed up.

Yoona and the others were immediately stunned.

After finally separating the two, Dali Yun helped his father get into the car without any problem, but Jessica couldn't bear the weight of Zhou Jing. Before he could even take two steps, Zhou Jing staggered and pounced on Jessica.

Fell on the lawn by the roadside.

It took a long time to push Zhou Jing away from her. Jessica was so embarrassed and annoyed that she couldn't help but kicked Zhou Jing hard twice before she felt relieved.

But after trying several times, she couldn't lift Zhou Jing up from the lawn. Jessica had no choice but to call Crystal for help. Just as the crew ended early today, Crystal rushed to the scene quickly.

Also coming was Zheng Zhixun. Hearing that Zhou Jing had made a fool of himself after drinking too much, how could this relative miss such a good opportunity to observe? When he arrived at the scene, he was dumbfounded. It seemed that he was a coolie who came to the door for free.

With Zheng Zhixun here, it would be much easier. Several people helped Zhou Jing into the car and immediately drove back home. On the way, Jessica told the absurd story about Lin Changhao and Zhou Jing. Little Crystal was stunned for a moment and then took the photo.

He laughed while rubbing Zhou Jing's back.

"Dafa, Yoona, when you see Oppa in the future, will you call Oppa uncle? Haha... Yeah, Oppa, stop the car quickly, Oppa is going to vomit."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is called extreme joy leading to sorrow. Little Crystal refused to die and patted Zhou Jing on the back. This made the drunk Zhou Jing feel nauseous and wanted to vomit on the spot.

, Shuijing saw that the situation was not good and subconsciously turned his head to the other side.

"Wow..." Zheng Zhixun, who was sitting on the other side, was caught off guard and was vomited all over by Zhou Jing. To say that Zhou Jing was good at vomiting, all the vomit was on Zheng Zhixun's clothes, and not even a drop of it was vomited in the car.

splashed.

Zheng Zhixun really wanted to cry without tears. The sour smell coming from his body almost made him vomit. Fortunately, they arrived at the apartment quickly. Zheng Zhixun quickly took a temporary bath in Zhou Jing's apartment, otherwise he would really

I couldn't help but vomit.

There was definitely no way to wear those clothes. Crystal found Zhou Jing's clothes and put them on Zheng Zhixun. Their figures were almost the same, so there was no problem.

As for the dirty clothes, Zheng Zhixun waved his hands and said that he didn't need to wash them and just threw them away. After helping Jingshu take off Zhou Jing's clothes and wipe them briefly, Zheng Zhixun ran home as if he was running away. He was afraid that Zhou Jing would make trouble again after a while.

What the hell is happening?

The two sisters were already dripping with sweat after being tortured like this. After going upstairs to take a shower, they coincidentally returned to the room next to each other downstairs.

At this time, Zhou Jing was lying on the bed drunk and unconscious. They were both a little worried about him being alcohol poisoned, so they decided to stay by his side and keep an eye on him.

"Onie, it's getting late. You can go to sleep in the next room. Oppa has me here." Crystal yawned and said to Jessica.

"Well, just call me if you need anything." Jessica went to the living room, poured a glass of water, put it on the bedside table, and then went to the next room to rest. With the crystal around, she felt more at ease.

Crystal was very tired after working on the set all day. She pushed Zhou Jing to the side and then got into bed and lay next to him. At this time, her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds and she just wanted to have a good sleep.

However, just when she fell asleep, Zhou Jing suddenly snored so loudly that it was like thunder, which woke up Crystal.

Annoyed, Crystal reached out and pinched Zhou Jing's nose to prevent him from breathing. As a result, after exhaling a long breath through his mouth, Zhou Jing's snoring miraculously stopped.

Crystal was surprised and angrily hit Zhou Jing on the chest to vent her anger. Unexpectedly, he made that damn snoring sound again, so Crystal had to pinch his nose again.

After playing it several times, she actually started to like playing this little game, pinching, hitting, pinching, hitting. After an unknown amount of time, Little Crystal finally couldn't hold back the surge of tiredness and slowly lowered her lotus-like arms.

He lay on Zhou Jing's body and fell into a deep sleep.


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