Chapter 198 The correct way to wash a scarf (two in one)
Under his crazy reasoning, Jing Hao's heart beat wildly without warning. He felt so guilty that he returned to the sofa and sat down.
The handkerchief in the palm of my hand was crumpled into a ball unconsciously.
If you think about it carefully, the sparks created by their two strange souls looking at each other, and the collision of love, are the excitement of a strong drink burning the heart.
The subsequent companionship accumulated every bit of each other's lives, the warmth and mutual dependence.
It is not the impulse of love encountered at the corner, nor is it a night of joy for lonely souls in the city.
But when they get close to each other, they cautiously explore and share with each other the little things in their lives.
Jing Hao likes the feeling of going both ways, without having to make a deliberate commitment, but still having something to look forward to.
In Jing Hao's cognitive world, the throb of love at first sight is sometimes more like a mirror in the mirror. Although there is love at first sight between him and Lin Yuner, it is more of a two-way rush for each other.
Song Zhongji was already aroused at this time. He really had a strong urge to open Jing Hao's brain and see if the brain tissue inside was normal.
Song Joong Ki looked at him numbly, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, I'm tired, I don't want to say more, I really can't communicate with you."
Jing Hao kicked him and asked him to get away and stay away from him: "You go ahead, I'll go back first."
When Jing Hao walked to the door, Song Joong Ki was still moaning.
...
Jing Hao came out from where Song Joong Ki was and drove directly back to his residence.
After washing up, I walked into the room. It was still early, so I wanted to take a look at the data sent by Li Yanxi.
As soon as I sat down, I saw the sky blue square towel that was placed next to the computer when I came back.
Immediately, the tenderness between Lin Yuner's eyebrows when she handed over the scarf came to mind, really like the magnolia hanging on the branches at night.
It may not be very bright, but it is eye-catching and cannot be taken away.
Jing Hao's expression darkened, his eyes looked at the cold moonlight outside the window, and his whole body was immersed in the air-conditioning created by the room's air conditioner.
The most comfortable temperature.
But for no reason, an untimely heat wave surged in my heart.
Jing Hao stretched out his hand and touched the square scarf with his fingertips. The burn on his wrist also caused a slight pain.
Taking a deep breath, Jinghao could only reflect on himself.
This afternoon, at many times, he was inexplicably hit with a lot of uncontrollable emotions.
The computer that had just been turned on was closed again. Jing Hao took out his mobile phone and started searching for how to clean silk scarves.
The final result is that silk square towels need to be soaked in cold water, followed by using special detergent and placed in a cool place to dry. When they are 70 to 80% dry, they need to be washed repeatedly at a temperature below 150 degrees.
of ironing.
After reading many tutorials, Jing Hao summarized it.
But the more I look at it, the less I know.
Xixi thought about it for a while, then Jinghao turned off the website search and opened the top box of kakao on his mobile phone.
Jing Hao: [Save a life!]
The other party may be busy and may take a few minutes to reply.
Lin Yoona:【What?】
Jing Hao: [Well, do you know the correct way to wash silk scarves? 】
Jing Hao: [I don’t even know how to wash it. The more tutorials I read, the more complicated it becomes. ]
Lin Yoona replied slowly: [You don’t have to wash it.]
Jing Hao dragged his chin with one hand and sighed: [I'm really worried about the silk satin fabric being damaged by washing it, and I don't know what brand it is.]
Jing Hao: [(Help Duck.jpg)]
Lin Yoona was silent for a long time, and then came back after a minute: [The washing is broken, then you can treat me to another meal.]
Jing Hao:【...You're kidding me!】
Jing Hao: [You little liar.]
Lin Yoona took her time: [You said I was a liar.]
Jing Hao pretended to be calm: [No, just sighing. 】
Lin Yoona was smiling vaguely: [You have become bad.]
After listening to Lin Yoona's unreliable advice, Jing Hao also knew that she probably couldn't expect much from her, so he could only continue to study the cleaning tutorials on the Internet.
I looked at the time on my phone and saw it was almost ten o'clock.
Jing Hao thought about letting her rest early: [You should go to bed first, I will think about it again.]
Then he asked for approval: "How about I try washing with water?"
Lin Yoona had a tone that meant she could no longer indulge him.
She simply replied: [Okay.]
The next morning, when Jing Hao went to Innisfree, he just got out of the elevator.
In the office on the fourteenth floor, people who were having breakfast swarmed up and blocked the corridor.
They looked dissatisfied and began to ask various questions.
Obviously, they didn't have much courage to go directly to Lin Yuner, but they still dared to ask questions when facing Jing Hao.
That posture seemed obviously to be more exciting than Song Joong-ki's last night.
The main question, most of them, is whether the relationship between Jing Hao and Lin Yoona is like what someone said before on the Internet.
There are even more exaggerated audience members who don’t think it’s a big deal.
Ask them directly when they are going to get married, when they are going to have children...
Jing Hao stood at the elevator door, feeling like he was short of oxygen and didn't know how to explain it.
"Actually, it's nothing. We just made an appointment to have dinner together before. We are already friends. It's not as complicated as everyone thinks."
A very simple sentence, the relationship between two people is very clean.
The people around him dispersed slowly and doubtfully.
Even if it is not what they imagined, the envious tax deduction still leaves the disappointment in their eyes.
After all, not everyone can have such a close relationship with the national goddess like Jing Hao.
But this person in front of me can make dinner dates with others casually, which is simply outrageous to both humans and gods!
Without being questioned further, Jing Hao sighed silently and walked into the room prepared for him.
In the morning, Zhao Yu returned to the peninsula and could only hold meetings and communicate with them remotely.
At the end of the meeting, everyone closed their computers and sighed.
Probably because traveling to different countries for work adds a lot of workload to them.
All morning, Jing Hao locked himself in the room alone and carefully read the information Zhao Yu gave him.
Although Jing Hao has also filmed TV series, this is his first time filming an advertisement. After all, he is a doctor, not an actor with a professional background. He still has to work hard, otherwise he will easily fall off when filming.
Of chain.
It wasn't until lunch that when Jing Hao passed by the lobby, he overheard other employees discussing quietly.
The general content is that when I met Lin Yoona in the elevator, I was overwhelmed by her appearance and temperament.
Jing Hao couldn't help but sigh at Lin Yuner's popularity.
When he returned to his room, Jing Hao remembered that her handkerchief was still in his drawer.
He must return the things, but he was frightened by the scene in the morning and did not dare to go to Lin Yuner blatantly again.
As for Lin Yoona, during this period of time, she stayed at Innisfree.s and M Company. She was not rented a separate house and left her agent to handle the affairs. However, Innisfree happened to have rented out an entire building.
floor, so I simply gave the top floor to Lin Yuner for the convenience of the agent to handle things.
On the other hand, being directly in the windbreaker building makes it easier to find Lin Yoon-ah for shooting at any time.
On the top floor, Lin Yoona has an office.
After the manager organized the information that Lin Yoona had read, he put it aside and then took out the worksheet that he had taken today.
"Yooner, at five o'clock this afternoon, Lee Min Ho had a flight to come here. His manager just called and said that he wanted to have a dinner with you alone. If you want to go, you can see for yourself.
"
Lin Yuner rubbed her forehead, was stunned for a moment, and asked lightly: "Is it just me?"
The agent nodded "Yeah".
Lin Yoona walked to the sofa and sat down, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "We'll see what happens."
"Well, if you don't want to go, just tell me and I'll just refuse."
Seeing that she was a little tired, the agent didn't bother her anymore and left the office directly.
Lin Yoona stood up, took off her coat, and placed it on the back of the sofa.
Wearing a pure white lace shirt, she untied the black bow tied at the neckline, and the decorative belt hung down on both sides. Under the shallow V collar, her sexy collarbone was looming.
Lin Yoona walked slowly towards the desk inside.
..
In the corridor, the agent had just closed the door, and after taking a few steps outside, he bumped into Jing Hao, who was coming towards him.
He was about to say that Lin Yuner was resting now, but when his eyes caught sight of Jing Hao hanging by his side, the square scarf in his hand.
In the bright pupils, the unknown meaning was clearly revealed.
At first glance, it looks like something belonging to a woman.
Although Lin Yuner's agent was appointed by S, M Company, he has been getting along with Lin Yuner for a long time. The relationship with Lin Yuner is also quite good. He has already regarded Lin Yuner as his little sister.
, the relationship between the two is more like brother and sister, even a little bit like father and daughter.
As the company's manager, I definitely don't want Jing Hao and Lin Yoona to have close contact. After all, love is too uncontrollable, and it can easily cause fans' financial ruin.
But as a brother and sister with Lin Yuner, the manager still hopes to see Jing Hao and Lin Yuner behave like this. After all, although the time they get together is not very long, it is not too short. Jing Hao’s character and so on
The agent is also roughly aware of everything.
From his perspective, someone like Jing Hao is actually more suitable for Lin Yoona.
If this is the case, the agent has relatively little resistance to Jing Hao.
But more or less, there is still a little bit of the mentality of someone else's pig eating your own cabbage.
When the agent saw the silk scarf, his imagination suddenly opened up.
At halftime, it was hard to tell what the manager was thinking. Jing Hao asked doubtfully: "Brother, is Yoona not here?"
The manager, who was still thinking about it just now, heard Jing Hao's voice and reflected. When he heard the nickname "Yooner", although he felt unhappy, for Lin Yuner's sake, he still calmed down a little and bit.
He said with his teeth.
"No, she's inside, just go in."
After he finished speaking, the manager kindly opened the door for him.
Jing Hao always felt that his manager's expression was not very good when he saw him, but he didn't say anything more. He simply thanked him, passed by, and walked in.
In the fully glass-decorated office, the light-blocking curtain facing the corridor was lowered, making it impossible to see inside.
Only the cold gray signboard on the side-opening door, with the three words Lin Yoona in bold words, is very conspicuous.
Although the door had been opened by the agent, Jing Hao still knocked politely and waited quietly for a minute.
When no one answered, he leaned forward and walked in.
The office layout is small, and the decoration is simple black and white.
The carpet is light gray, and the sofa and desk are Japanese-style warm yellow solid wood.
Behind it is an entire wall of transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. Bright, dust-free light comes in, and the whole room instantly comes to life.
Jing Hao walked to the desk and scanned around, not even seeing anyone.
He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and waited for a while, but there was still no movement.
Jing Hao suddenly became suspicious, was Lin Yoona's manager playing tricks on him?
At this time, there was a faint movement in the office.
Jing Hao was stunned for a moment, followed the source of the sound, and then discovered that there was an invisible door on the inner wall.
It turns out there is an independent small room inside.
This exquisite sense of design clearly shows that the room given to me is simply a rough room.
He didn't hesitate, walked over, curled his knuckles, and gently knocked on the door: "Yooner?"
As soon as the low voice fell, a warm voice came from inside.
"Enter."
Jing Hao took a breath and pushed open the invisible door.
The moment he walked in, his eyes met with those of Lin Yoona, who was bending over the table and reading the script.
Jinghao's breathing suddenly became heavier. Jinghao stood still and didn't know what to say.
At this time, Jing Hao's appearance made Lin Yoona somewhat surprised. Her eyes lingered for a moment, and then she continued to look.
Seeing that she was busy, Jing Hao hurriedly walked to the table, stretched out his hand and handed over the square scarf.
Her voice was low and hoarse: "Yooner, I've washed the square towel. Thank you yesterday."
Before Lin Yuner could speak, the cell phone placed on the table rang suddenly.
She glanced sideways, then raised the hand holding the script and picked up her phone.
He said to Jing Hao standing in front of him: "Wait for me."
His voice was always calm.
Say it, she lowered her head and continued to read the script, and opened the answer button with her other hand.
"Teacher nim, hello..."
Just when Jing Hao was standing doing nothing, Lin Yoona suddenly covered the call area of her cell phone.
She looked up at him and whispered: "Bring me a pen."
Being suddenly arranged by her, Jing Hao was a little confused, but he stood for a few seconds and saw that she was still talking on the phone, so he nodded and said "Yeah".
Jing Hao hurriedly took out the pen he usually carried with him from his jacket pocket. Just when he was thinking about how to give it to her, Lin Yuner took the phone, glanced up at him, and pointed to her right hand.
Jing Hao understood and thought that with the length of his arm, he didn't have to walk from behind her, he could just lean over and hand it to the other side in her hand.
He was standing next to her, and she was on his right side bending to answer the phone.