Catching Chenghao's raised fist again, Junxian shook his head at Chenghao.
If he is pretending to turn a blind eye, it is very likely that he should not only be fired for failing to fulfill his duties, but it would not be surprising if he does not end up in a lawsuit.
"Well...I know..."
Turning his head and staring blankly at Junxian for a while, Chenghao lowered his head and responded in a hoarse voice, then let go of the young man in his hand and walked towards the motorcycle without looking back.
The motorcycle started and he took another deep look at the young man who was slowly getting up from the ground. Chenghao finally fixed his gaze on a glass window on the fifth floor not far away.
Junxian once said that this is the room where the crazy woman who heads the 516 household lives.
"Is this the end? Well..., isn't this the ending I want? But it seems like I gave someone a girlfriend for three months for nothing, haha~"
After laughing at himself, Chenghao turned the accelerator to the bottom, and the motorcycle took him straight onto the road.
"Brother, helmet, you are not wearing a helmet, be careful of the traffic police."
Seeing Cheng Hao quickly move away from his back, Junxian hurriedly ran back to the guard room, took out a black helmet and shouted at Cheng Hao.
This helmet was taken off by Seung-ho when he entered the guard room and waited for Lee Jong-hoon.
"Hey~, can I ask about that little brother?"
After rubbing his eyes that were filled with stars, Li Jongxun calmed down for a while, and finally recovered a little bit. Li Zhongxun shook his head and asked politely to Junxian, the security guard.
"No, I'm not familiar with that guy. If you want to know anything, I'm sorry sir, you can probably ask the police directly."
After casting a cold glance at the young man in front of him, Junxian turned around and returned to the guard room.
Obviously he didn't want to communicate with the other party. He thought Li Jongxun was someone who wanted to inquire about the situation and then called the police to arrest Seungho.
"Tch~, forget it if you don't say it."
After dusting himself off, Li Zhongxun picked up the packaging bag on the ground, turned around and walked towards the apartment.
Although he had received a beating at this time, he was not in a bad mood. He found that under his deliberate testing, he seemed to be lucky, and he discovered something right away.
"Li Zhien! Li Zhien, let me catch the tail now! Hehe!"
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"Sister, come here quickly, I'm going to be beaten."
As soon as the door was opened, Li Zhongxun's voice echoed in the empty big house.
"Are you a three-year-old child? If you lose, just call back next time. If you still have the nerve to go to your parents, give me the things."
Zhien, who witnessed the whole process, jogged to the entrance and snatched the bag from Lee Jong Suk's hand, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.
He raised his chin disdainfully, and after taunting his brother for a while, he immediately stopped and turned around and trotted towards the restaurant.
"Hey, sister, please run slower, I really can't stand you anymore."
Seeing his sister running around, Li Zhongxun's expression suddenly became nervous, and he chased after her without taking off his shoes.
Like an old hen protecting her chicks, she surrounds her sister for fear that something unexpected will happen.
"Go away, you're blocking my way."
Kicking away Li Zhongxun who was dangling in front of her, Zhien placed the bag on the dining table and began to rummage skillfully. However, even if she turned the bag upside down and shook it, she still didn't find what she wanted.
"Sister, are you looking for this?"
Just when Zhien pouted in dissatisfaction, Li Zhongxun, who had been silently and carefully observing every detail of his sister's actions, suddenly smiled and took out the pink sticky note from his pocket.
"give me back."
Seeing her belongings appear in her younger brother's hands, Zhien frowned and raised her hand to snatch it back.
"If you don't want to return it, sister, you already have so many on the refrigerator, and you don't need this one, so just give it to me! I happen to be quite bored, so why don't you use this to fold a paper crane for me, sister?"
Folding the post-it note in half, Li Zhongxun looked like he was really about to fold it into a paper crane, looking at his sister with a half-smile.
"When I count to three, you can return it to me voluntarily, don't force me to do it, 1...2..."
Just when Zhien raised his finger and was about to count to three, Li Zhongxun returned the post-it note to his sister directly: "Okay, give it back to you."
"Hmph~, you are not allowed to touch my things in the future, do you understand?"
After taking the sticky note, he went to the refrigerator and found a blank space to stick it on. Zhien clapped his little hands and walked to the dining table, while turning his head to look at his younger brother and warning him with an evil look.
"Guilty! Okay, but sister, don't you want to vomit?"
Looking at his sister who had already sat cross-legged on the chair and picked up a spoon as if she was ready to eat, Li Zhongxun couldn't help but recall the scene where he worked hard to make boiled fish in the afternoon. There is simply no harm without comparison.
You must know that at that time, when he happily brought his debut masterpiece to the table, he wanted to let his family taste it.
But his sister just glanced at you, her face turned pale, and she went straight to the bathroom. At this moment, the two of you were facing each other, and he immediately felt that his feelings had been deceived.
"Hey...well, you can go eat your boiled fish. I didn't throw it away and put it in the refrigerator. It belongs to me alone."
Although her cheeks had bulged cutely due to the food stuffed in her, Zhien still stretched out her arms to protect the food in front of her, chewing and eating with her little mouth, but her eyes never left her brother, a look on her face
Staring at Li Jongxun warily.
"Mo! Sister, you don't play like this. I just got beaten up because of this. It's very pitiful, okay (?_?)."
When he mentioned the boiled fish, Lee Jong Suk's face instantly turned green, and his stomach felt sour. The taste was unforgettable.
"That's your business. If you're hungry, you can order takeout. It's not like you don't have anything."
Pulling all the food in his arms aside, Zhien simply adjusted his direction, no longer looking at the pitiful appearance of his brother, leaving only Li Jongxun's petite back.
"Okay, I should have thought of this a long time ago. It's all my fault that I am too naive and always have some illusions about you."
At this time, Li Zhongxun expressed that he was very sad and felt sorry for himself. Finally, he peeked at his sister who was enjoying her meal, then turned around and walked towards the living room.
When passing by the refrigerator, Lee Jong Suk opened the refrigerator door, took out the sinful plate of boiled fish, and dumped it directly. He didn't want to have diarrhea.
Just when Ji-eun was happily eating his own food, Li Zhongxun, who had returned to the living room, secretly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, edited everything he saw and heard today, as well as his own guesses into a text message, and left a note as: