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Chapter 183 Bar Night Walk (2 in 1)

The string of numbers that Lin Yoona remembered was the phone number of her mother who left.

At the very least, it's the phone number from that time.

But in all these years, Lin Yoona has never dialed that number, not once.

Get up and put away your phone.

Lin Yoona has always known in her heart that from the day that woman, the person she should have called "mother", left them.

Lin Yoona, no matter when you dial that number, there will never be any blood ties.

Only interruptions remain.

After washing up, Lin Yoona packed her clothes in advance as she thought of her previous appointment to move in with Jessica Jessica tomorrow.

When I finished cleaning up, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

She had just laid down, and the bedside lamp had not yet been turned off, when she suddenly remembered something.

It was as if an electric current coursed through her body. She sat upright suddenly, leaning her back against the head of the bed, freezing little by little.

Intentionally or unintentionally, his fingertips twirled the hair hanging down on his shoulders.

Her breath stopped in her chest, and she swallowed hard.

She panicked and opened the chat box on her phone, her eyes fixed on Jing Hao's two sentences.

【Adjust your sleep well.】

【Good night.】

she..

It's a little hard to say good night.

If it were before, I wouldn't have thought so much.

But when I heard something like this at this time...

The beating of the heart accelerated along with the breathing, and the tense nerves were broken.

Lin Yuner bit her finger and hesitated for a long time.

Finally issued: [You...]

Lin Yoona: [(Kitten tilts its head in confusion.jpg)]

As soon as her message was sent, the other party's message came in.

Jing Hao pretended not to understand: [What am I?]

Lin Yuner raised the back of her hand and patted her forehead, her cheeks were burning.

She seemed to be blaming him: "Why are you so disgusting..."

Jing Hao was helpless: [Hey, look at the chat history yourself. You said you were too tired and needed to wash up and rest.]

Lin Yoona's face suddenly became full of black lines and she sat quietly.

Lin Yuner: [Oh...]

Lin Yuner:【Really?】

Lin Yuner: [Then let me take a look.]

After she finished talking to herself, every cell in her body was screaming. It was clear that the air conditioning temperature in the room was very low at this time.

But at this moment, her whole body was feeling hot.

God, it's really killing me.

She held the phone, picked up the pillow and buried her face in it.

A little shy...

(????w????)

She had just finished playing "The Legend of Zhen Huan" in her heart. She slowly raised her head and looked at the chat box on her phone with a little bit of her peripheral vision.

really.

Jing Hao didn't answer her words.

Didn't give her any steps to get down.

This person...

Lin Yoona's fingers clasped the edge of the pillow, and then touched the screen of her phone: "You are such a bad person."

Lin Yoona: [(I decided to ignore you.jpg)]

Jing Hao: [You said you might be a dangerous woman, so there’s nothing wrong with me being a bad man. (Smirking.jpg)]

Lin Yoona was speechless: [....]

The sudden good night is a bit overwhelming...

Lin Yoona's brain felt like it was stuffed with cotton. Then she touched her lips with her fingers and hurriedly changed the topic: "Well... the stars tonight are quite beautiful."

Jing Hao: [Well, it looks like it’s going to rain. Please close the windows after reading this. 】

Lin Yuner was stunned, almost vomiting blood because of her temporary dementia.

He rolled his head back into the quilt and slapped the mattress with his hands without any rhythm.

God, what stupid things did she say?

Her long messy hair covered her face, and she brushed it aside carelessly.

I found my mobile phone from under the quilt and said very uneasily: [Next time... don’t do this again.]

Lin Yoona: [You are not allowed to seduce me again! (angry.jpg)]

Jing Hao replied to her calmly: [Now that I know, are you going to the Sunshine Coast? 】

Lying on the bed, Lin Yoona held her chin with one hand and angrily said to him: "I don't want to care about you anymore."

Lin Yoona: [(The little kitten turned its head and hummed.jpg)]

The other party seemed to be laughing at her: [Do you want me to coax you?]

Lin Yuner blushed and her eyes flashed: [No!]

Lin Yoona: [I’m so sleepy, good night!]

Jing Hao followed her: [Go to sleep.]

...

The next few days were immersed in work.

Jing Hao suddenly became busy. Zhao Yu told him that Lin Yuner still had some things that had not been completed, so the progress of the two people's advertisements had to be pushed back.

So during this time, Jing Hao busily went to the crew to finish shooting some of his clips.

And the person on his phone seemed to have a tacit understanding and started getting busy.

I made an appointment with Song Joong Ki on Friday to meet at a music bar in Athens.

Jing Hao couldn't understand why Song Joong Ki's every date place was always a place of desire.

As soon as five o'clock arrived, Jing Hao drove a car borrowed from the crew to pick up Song Joong Ki and went to the music bar with him.

During this period, on the road, he told Song Joong Ki that he and Lin Yoona had made an appointment to shoot a commercial together.

The two of them quarreled for a while, and Song Joong-ki finally glanced at Jing Hao with ambiguous eyes.

He chuckled, looked at the road ahead, nodded thoughtfully, and then the smile in the corner of his eyes was obvious: "I don't know if I can meet your sweetheart when I go to the music bar tonight?"

Jing Hao ignored Song Joong Ki's wild thoughts and completely thought that he farted in front of him.

Just after parking the car in the square of the music bar, Song Joong Ki's cell phone suddenly rang again.

Jing Hao got out of the car early and stood outside waiting for him.

Two minutes later, Song Joong-ki lowered the car window from inside. He held the phone and shook it towards Jing Hao.

He said helplessly: "I have to go out. The director of my company came to visit me. I have to pick him up. You can hang out here first, or find a place to eat. I'll treat you."

Jing Hao nodded: "Okay, then you should pay attention while driving."

The square of the music bar is surrounded by restaurants, and there is a mobile high-end department store opposite.

But Jinghao is a grown man and really has no interest in shopping.

The current time is during the rush hour after get off work, and the streets are filled with vehicles and pedestrians in a hurry.

After Song Joong Ki left, Jing Hao thought that there would be no one there, so he found a casual place to sit down in the square.

As the time gets later, colorful lights shine brightly around the square, which undoubtedly attracts many romantic young couples.

At first he thought it was nothing, after all, he was not the only single man.

And this time.

There happened to be a couple who were showing off their affection, and they happened to sit next to him. After cuddling, they started feeding each other without any scruples.

In fact, this is not bad, but I didn’t expect that something even worse would happen later.

They actually had a kiss in public.

The lips and teeth intertwined in the ear, and the woman's selfless voice was low and deep, which made Jing Hao on the side feel a deep helpless and stinging feeling.

The excitement was a little overwhelming, and Jing Hao couldn't stay still.

I had no choice but to get up and go into the music bar, order some food, and wait for Song Joongki.

After sitting down, Jing Hao took a closer look at the environment of the bar.

The style is more literary and artistic, the lighting is very soft and warm, the decoration is relatively retro, there is no dance floor in the middle, and instead there is a circular stage.

In an extended corridor, there is a mixing station against the wall. The friendly waiters and handsome bartenders have become the most beautiful embellishments in the dark place.

Perhaps because there are still relatively few customers, the resident singer has not yet performed on the stage, but melodious piano music came from the inside, making the atmosphere seem harmonious and romantic.

I glanced at the time and saw that it was almost eight o'clock, and it had been nearly forty minutes since Song Joong-ki left.

Jinghao ate a sandwich.

Sitting on the sofa directly opposite the stage, from a visual point of view, this is the most effective place to watch the performance.

He was very bored while waiting for someone, while he looked at the fiery red flame cocktail prepared by the bartender at the bar.

I picked up my phone out of habit, clicked on the top box, and touched the message input field with my finger.

Chatting aimlessly with her: [Flaming Red Lip Cocktail, or Ice Blue, which one do you like?]

The other party did not reply in time, so Jing Hao sat on the sofa and waited quietly.

Two minutes later, her news came through.

Lin Yoona: [Never heard of it.]

He was a little surprised: [You haven’t been to a bar?]

Lin Yoona:【Been there.】

Lin Yoona:【But I rarely drink in bars.】

Jing Hao had some surprises.

When today's little girls go to bars, they will be attracted by the novel and colorful cocktails.

Even if you are not a drinker, at least you should be able to taste it out of curiosity.

Especially in a place like the entertainment industry, this made him feel a little unbelievable.

Jing Hao: [Really? Don’t lie to me. 】

Lin Yoona helplessly replied: [I'm not lying to you, I drink alcohol, but I usually drink beer and soju, and I rarely drink cocktails. 】

Only then did Jing Hao believe her.

But then I thought about it, how did she go to the bar? Who did she go with?

Jing Hao's eyes suddenly darkened a bit, just when he was about to ask her.

Lin Yuner's news fell into her eyes: [Which one do you like?]

Jing Hao lowered his head and replied to her: [Fire flame, but it also has another name, Angel's Kiss.]

Then Jing Hao told her the insights he got through his search engine: [The name Angel Kiss means that drinking this wine is like kissing an angel. This cocktail is decorated with a red bead on top of white whipped cream.

Cherry, very cute, called angel kiss,]

Jing Hao: [When you enter the mouth, you will feel a burning sensation when it touches your lips. After a brief taste, what remains on your taste buds is a mellow and refreshing aroma. 】

Jing Hao: [If you have a chance, you can try it. 】

Although Jing Hao explained it very thoroughly, she didn't seem to be very interested.

Lin Yoona:【Not interested.】

Jing Hao was stunned and replied to her: "Don't make trouble, I'm serious."

Jing Hao continued to explain: [The wine is like burning flames, like water drops on red lips, carrying hidden dangers, teasing the deepest desires in people's hearts. ]

Lin Yoona was silent for a moment: [Well, I probably understand. 】

Jing Hao was stunned for a second: [What do you know?]

Lin Yoona seems to be casual and unintentional: [Men’s preferences.]

Like a heavy rain falling on his head, Jing Hao's hot expectations were immediately extinguished by her words.

He tilted his body and leaned back on the sofa, expressing his innocence: "Men, when they see something that shocks their eyes, they will have the urge to taste it."

Lin Yoona: [What if it’s a human?]

Jing Hao:【What?】

Lin Yoona: [For example, your "scandalous girlfriend". 】

Having slipped into her trap unprepared, Jing Hao's eyes were filled with nothing but black smoke, swaying vaguely.

He pinched his eyebrows and said: [Okay, I was defeated by you. If it happens again now, I would rather insist on exposing it to you than do it again. ]

Lin Yoona:【Hmph(¬︿??¬☆).】

Lin Yuner: [It’s so scary, didn’t you say that Cheng Cailing is pretty good-looking? 】

Jing Hao: [What’s the use of looking good? She’s not you, and it’s really a bit awkward when the two of us are together. 】

Lin Yoona: [What about my second sister Jessica? I remember, someone bumped into her on the plane, right? And...emmm.]

Jing Hao: [Thinking about those unreasonable thoughts, I am afraid that her fans will send razors to her. 】

Jing Hao: [That time at the airport, if I knew she was Jessica, I would definitely take a detour. 】

Jing Hao: [It’s scary just thinking about it. 】

But as soon as he finished speaking, Jing Hao regretted it.

Jessica Jung and Lim Yoona are teammates, and they both happen to be in Athens right now...

Finished.

Jing Hao slapped his mouth, which was not covering his mouth, and typed carefully: [You must not complain, I was only joking with you at that time.]

Lin Yoona: [Didn’t you say that you would associate it with her when you see her? 】

Jing Hao's Adam's apple rolled up and itched slightly, directly hitting his heart.

He continued typing with difficulty: [Please, stop talking.]

Yes, if he had known her identity earlier, how could Jing Hao dare to think so much.

He felt that if he had this problem with someone on the other side of the phone, he might never be able to get through it in his life.

Jing Hao couldn't help but shiver when he thought of the cold aura of that goddess.

Quickly change the subject: [It seems that you have been busy these days, how are you doing now? 】

Lin Yoona:【Are you okay?】

Jing Hao sighed helplessly: [You must have a good rest these days and make sure you get enough sleep. 】

Lin Yoona:【I know.】

Lin Yoona: [I am shopping with my Ernie outside and will be back soon.]

Jing Hao nodded to himself: [Me too, waiting for my friend.]

Lin Yoona:【Bar?】

Jing Hao's body shook violently, and before he could reply, Song Joong Ki slapped him on the shoulder.

In order to prevent him from causing trouble like last time, Jing Hao directly turned off the screen of his mobile phone and put it into his pocket.

The number of customers gradually increased at this time, and Song Joong Ki brought twice as many prepared cocktails and placed them on the table.

Tell Jing Hao that this store is open for performances tonight, and customers with membership status can apply to perform on stage.

Jing Hao nodded. Although he was good at singing, he didn't want to show off in such an occasion.


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