Sure enough, after everyone left, the ferocious expression on Lee Kwang Soo's face changed instantly, and he changed into a flattering look. He smiled sarcastically at Song Ji Hyo in front of him: "Ji Hyo Noona, let's make peace! Look, they all went in.
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"Apologize."
Facing this brother who is very dear to him and asking for peace, Song Ji Hyo was angry and funny. Every time it was this guy who started the war first, and in the end it was this guy who sued for peace first.
I'm so crazy that I go crazy with this guy every time.
"I'm sorry Jihyo Nouna, I will never dare to do it again."
If it were anyone else, maybe he would still be tough for a while, but facing Song Ji Hyo, Lee Kwang Soo really didn't have any moral integrity at all.
He bowed his head and admitted his mistake quite simply and directly, with a very low posture and an extremely sincere tone.
"Okay! If you mess with me again next time, believe it or not, I will beat you to death..., hiss~, ah! Li Guangzhu, you are dead."
Song Ji Hyo directly ignored Lee Kwang Soo's words. She simply chose to believe the words of this liar brother again.
Just when she released her little hand holding Li Guangzhu's hair, before she could finish her words, she was betrayed again.
Lee Kwang-soo, who finally broke free from his clutches, suddenly pulled the hair on his hand shamelessly, then turned around and ran away.
An angry Song Ji Hyo was left hiding her feet in regret.
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"Ah~."
"Ah Xi, you have had enough. Can you still let people eat properly?"
Slapping the spoon heavily on the dining table, Li Zhongxun looked at the man and woman opposite Chi Guoguo with an annoyed expression.
"Hmph~, ah!"
Glancing coldly at her younger brother, Zhien snorted in dissatisfaction and opened her mouth cutely at Chenghao.
Chenghao took the time to take two bites of rice. When he saw Zhien opening her mouth again, he quickly put down the spoon in his hand, picked up Zhien's spoon and fed the woman another mouthful.
"You guys can eat, I've already hugged you."
The sour smell flowing in the air made Li Zhongxun lose his appetite, so he simply put down his spoon to express that he didn't want to eat anymore.
"Okay, you can eat it yourself!"
Seeing Li Jongxun across from him put down his spoon, Chenghao and Zhien looked at each other and then directly handed the spoon to Zhien.
"OK."
At this time, Zhien no longer asked Chenghao to feed him, but obediently took the spoon and started eating by himself.
"you……."
Seeing the two people and their style of painting suddenly returning to normal in front of him, Li Zhongxun held back a mouthful of old blood in his chest and almost spit out his anger.
He could guarantee that this man and woman were definitely seeking revenge for what he had deceived them before.
As for Li Jongxun's depressed look, Chenghao and Zhien acted in a tacit understanding and pretended not to notice, and continued eating on their own.
During this period, Zhien, who was in a very good mood due to a bad breath, drank two glasses of soju.
Her beautiful little face is so cute when she drinks. If Chenghao hadn't stopped her, this drunken woman would have definitely gotten drunk today.
Zhien secretly stretched out her little hand, originally trying to take the remaining soju on the table while the man was lowering his head to adjust his daughter's sleeping position. Before he could touch the bottle, Zhien was slapped by a big hand.
He touched the back of his hand.
"Can you give me a drink? I'm in really great shape right now. I can drink three bottles by myself, and there's no problem with three bottles."
Zhien retracted his little hand in a sly manner, and stuck out his cute little tongue at Chenghao, raised three fingers, and kept waving them in front of Chenghao to emphasize, showing the authenticity of his words.
"Haha~, it seems you are still too relaxed! Xiao Chengen will continue to sleep with you tonight, and tomorrow morning I will ask Zheng Hante to pick you up and take you to the set."
In response to the malicious act of cuteness and coquettishness by the woman next to him, Chenghao suddenly raised his head, sneered and handed the sleeping little guy in his arms to the woman.
"Can we discuss this?"
Holding her warm and soft daughter tightly in her arms, Zhien no longer mentioned drinking, and her little face suddenly fell down with a pitiful expression.
"No, I'll go to the bathroom first."
Seeing Zhien's pitiful appearance, Chenghao almost relented and accepted. In order to prevent himself from being confused by the appearance of this old woman, he stood up and walked out the door without looking back.
At the same time, Chenghao opened the private room door and walked towards the bathroom.
A tall and thin figure also pushed open the private room door, covering his mouth with a face full of pain, and stumbled towards the bathroom.
Although the two private rooms are on the same floor, they are not in the same area.
When Chenghao finished washing his hands at the sink and was about to open the bathroom door and return to the private room, the tall and thin figure rushed in and bumped into him.
Before Chenghao frowned and pushed the man in front of him who was smelling of alcohol, he bumped into a tall and thin figure with a full arms, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ugh~". Not polite at all, this tall and thin figure lay on his shoulder, and a series of colorful mosaics spurted out from the corner of his mouth like a fountain.
A fairy came right away and sprayed flowers all over the floor, leaving Chenghao with a frightened look on his face.
It seemed that all the discomfort had been erupted, and the visitor burped with satisfaction.
Immediately, the whole person seemed to have been drained of strength, and fell limply to the ground.
"Wori!"
Looking at the paralyzed person in front of him, a desperate and Chinese-style roar came out of Chenghao's mouth.
But he was kind-hearted. After venting his anger, he reached out his hand to support the guy who had vomited all over him at the moment when the other person was about to fall to the ground.
Just like this, he held up the opponent's limp body. Chenghao's eyes twitched and he lowered his head to look at himself. Then he looked away directly, not daring to look again.
A little tremblingly, he wiped his palms on the visitor's clothes. Chenghao took out his cell phone from his pocket, called up Zhien's number and broadcast it.
"Hey! What's wrong?"
As soon as the call was connected, Zhien's pleasant little nasal voice with a hint of doubt came over.
"No, I have something to do now. Don't ask. I'll explain to you tomorrow. The car keys are on the dining table. You ask Zhongxun to drive you and Xiao Chengen home."
After taking a deep breath to calm down his uneasy heart, Chenghao spoke to Zhien on the other side of the phone.
It's not that he doesn't want to ask Zhien and Li Jongxun to come and help, that's all if it's someone else.
But at this time, he really felt that he would be very embarrassed now that he was covered in filth.
Maybe it will also reduce his image in the eyes of women. Even he himself did not notice such a change in mentality. He has unconsciously begun to care about his image in the eyes of women.
Maybe men are like this. When a man is not interested in this, he won't care even if he is unshaven, but as long as he has a little bit of interest, even just a little, he will want to show his best side in front of the other person.
Just like a peacock, it spreads its beautiful tail feathers when courting.