"So that" that night, Eun-jing was sitting on the sofa in her dormitory with a serious face, and there was a very conspicuous crutch on the armrest of the sofa next to her. "Sister Zhaoyan, are you still quarreling with them?"

"The focus shouldn't be on this, right?" Park So-yeon's dark circles were very serious. At this moment, she was staring at her circles seriously in front of a small mirror on the coffee table. This guy looked at him and seemed to be just a word. "You should be happy, right? Kim Jong-ming's position is actually quite firm. You defeated almost the entire Girls' Generation without being present."

Enjing let out a long sigh. To be honest, her mood was very complicated.

On the one hand, although just as the other party said, Eun-jing also felt that Kim Jong-ming could pour herself out before some people said it was indeed a behavior that was worthy of her.

But on the other hand, she also felt a strong threat.

To be honest, she is not afraid of those who are stuffed into her boyfriend's work email. She is not afraid of looking like a fairy, and she is not afraid of many people, because she knows Kim Jong-ming's almost perverted sense of responsibility and self-control, and she knows that the other party will not be shaken. However, this time the opponent is different. Almost all of these people have various pasts with Kim Jong-ming. They can almost all be called their boyfriend's childhood sweethearts. Any of them can sit with her boyfriend and chat about the past for three days and three nights without repetition.

So, in a sense, Eun-jing, who knows Kim Jong-ming well, also knows that such an opponent is not laughing. But the god is pitiful, she actually knows that she has so many powerful hidden opponents now! And they discovered it after only a few days of trouble with her boyfriend! What does this mean? This shows that this group of people are actually staring at their boyfriend like they are staring at a piece of barbecue, and they are just waiting for this flaw!

"First, Sika and I were blocking each other." Park So-yeon looked at her dark circles and closed the small mirror with a snap. "It was fine at the beginning, and everyone was very restrained. But as more and more wine was drunk, things were wrong. To be honest, I don't know whether they were really speaking the truth after drinking or pretending to be drunk and talking nonsense. In short, Sika and I gradually couldn't control the scene, but Kim Jong-ming himself was still holding on, and those people had always followed the rules."

"How did that matter get out of control?" Enjing was a little puzzled.

"They changed the topic." Park Soo-yeon lowered her head and opened the mirror again. "It was said that Sika and I had been bullying them as two older sisters in the trainees over there, especially after I debuted, I became juniors, and I still dared to sit there and let them stand. Uh, there were only five stools at that time, and Sika and I sat on both sides of him. In short, I don't know what happened. The young people who could only stand and eat came over to grab my seat. Then it seemed that Soo-young and Yoona were fighting with alcohol. I also drank a lot at that time, and I was a little dizzy."

Enjing: "Does the kid play house?"

Park Soo-yeon didn't say anything.

"At that time, the group of people went to fight Ren Jing'ani." Sika explained helplessly, holding her forehead. "But Ren Jing'ani can maintain a suppressed state of their own, but suddenly someone said that her purpose was not simple, and she was helping Han Eun-jing on the surface, but in fact, the look at you was not right, and Ren Jing'ani became angry and embarrassed."

Kim Jong-ming was stunned, and then his mind stinged slightly: "It seems that Ermao, did you say less than someone just now? Why do I think this should be said by someone who didn't mention your name? And you said that you and Xiuying and Yoona were standing there eating, and there were obviously five stools, why did you need three people to stand on?"

Ermao stared at the ceiling in a daze, and seemed to be unable to remember it.

"It's Park Hyomin." After tilting his head for a while, Sika suddenly reacted. "It's normal for Ermao to remember, because Park Hyomin got drunk in my PR there. We were stools and then they kept sleeping on a stool next to me."

"Oh!" rs suddenly realized. "When I saw her in your dormitory, I thought it was Snn Oui who kidnapped her. It turned out that she was there all the time!"

Jin Zhongming gasped.

In the dormitory, Park Hyomin carefully looked at Park Soo-yeon who was looking down at the mirror, and then continued to squat in the corner of the sofa and read her comic book. She didn't even dare to say anything at ease.

"Park Hyomin suddenly sat up and said this." Sika continued to narrate helplessly. "After saying that, she continued to sleep, but In-jin-yooni was angry. She was pushed down by Yuri and the others, and a stool was empty. Then that's it."

rs nodded repeatedly.

"So" Eun-jin found that she was stuttering when she spoke. "No matter what, Choi Soo-young and Lin Yoon-a actually started fighting for the stool?"

"Yes." Park Sooyeon secretly glanced at Park Hyomin who was reading comic books seriously. After finding that the other party had not responded, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She calmed down and continued to narrate. "But it wasn't a fight at the beginning, it was a bit like a kind-hearted interaction on the stage."

"The kind of pushing each other's butts down." Sika said with her arms in her arms. "You should think that on stage and privately, not only the two of them have done such things, so no one cares at first. But after drinking, there are always some out-of-control behaviors. No one pays attention to how they hugged each other and how they grabbed each other's hair."

"Luckily I didn't catch my face." rs raised his hand and added.

"Shut up!" Sika scolded with a dark face.

Jin Zhongming glanced at Zheng Damao with his eyes slanted, and the other party immediately became depressed.

"I continued to agree." Xika angrily relieved her energy. "Then they both started saying something you know. I give in to you so many opportunities at ordinary times. Can't I give in to my sister this time? What about family background like my sister, why bother to compete for a seat with a child like me who has no mother? Anyway, you can definitely imagine it!"

"I finally understand why everyone lost control later." Jin Zhongming raised his head and fell on the shoulder of the unexpected rs behind him, then closed his eyes and squeezed hard towards his four white holes with his two thumbs. The intense sourness and refreshing feeling stimulated him and tears came out.

"Is the script behind this?" Kim Jong-ming sat up directly with tears in his eyes. "Then you started to dig out the various past events between each other, telling each other about the sad history before and after their debut, which program was taken away by you, what was the first time I was bullied by you when I first came, what was yours and my friends in the end were all in a mess! Even Sister Zhaoyan couldn't avoid it, right?!"

Sika was extremely embarrassed: "I don't remember, I drank too much at that time."

"Maomao, look at how perfect the reason you are looking for!" Jin Zhongming slapped his hands in admiration, and tears that were stimulated from the corners of his eyes flowed onto his cheeks with this action. He quickly closed his hands and wiped off the thing. "It's so sour!"

rs looked at his brother curiously, and even tried to press the bottom of his eye socket with two big thumbs. It was indeed very sour and her tears were also stimulated. Then she felt sour and sour that she hit her head on the back of her brother.

Xika glanced at the two people opposite, and didn't know if they were stupid or felt shameless about Jin Zhongming. In short, she immediately picked up a sofa cushion next to her and covered her face hard.

However, Park Sooyeon, who has always been very knowledgeable about mirrors, is very rational. She is now shave her eye sockets and sockets seriously in front of the mirror, hoping to use this persistent movement to scrape off her dark circles. The movement is much more elegant and gentle than the three brothers and sisters in Apgujeong.

"Will you join such a discussion?" Enjing asked with a smile. "You have similar topics to them, right?"

"Nothing!" Park Soo-yeon said very seriously. "I didn't participate in the chaos afterwards."

Park Hyomin unnaturally changed his legs and continued to read his comic book. By the way, the two teams of common people seemed to be confused and remembered some things.

"Wood, you don't know how messy it was at that time." Sika didn't say it, so naturally Zheng Ermao, who was looking back, complained. "I was stunned by the side and heard it, and you and the boss were also stunned! Everyone, including Renjing Ouni, was almost making trouble and picked up a stool and beat him up, as if he had the opportunity to take revenge and revenge."

"I also remembered something." With Ermao's last words, Kim Jong-ming answered with a tingling head. "Xiao Min, who seemed to have been sleeping like a dead pig, was also awakened by the noise. Then Sister Zhaoyan grabbed her collar and scolded her. It seemed that she was scolding Xiao Min as a teammate, who actually ran to the dormitory of Girls' Generation every day to deliver vegetables. We and the boss were stunned for a few minutes."

Xiaomin on the sofa suddenly felt cold in his toes, and then he couldn't help but twitch his calf, and then kicked Li Juli, who was listening to the opera in great enthusiasm, suddenly.

Li Juli turned her head slowly, then stared at Xiaomin and looked at him seriously, making the other party feel terrified.

"That's right," Eun-jing asked slightly serious. "No matter what Zhaoyan-Oni, you did at that time, let's continue to say, when did those people start talking nonsense? When did Zhong Ming start to pour wine for himself?"

"Wine and talking nonsense should have started from that time." Park Soo-yeon replied unnaturally. "Anyway, I remember when someone suddenly shouted loudly that she wanted to confess, and then everyone suddenly realized that Zhong Ming was already unconscious!"

"Shao Yeon, what do you mean" Lee Juli let Xiao Min go, then turned her head and stared at Park Soyo Yeon. "When someone shouted to confess, everyone looked at Kim Jong-ming at the same time?"

Park Sooyeon nodded.

"It's really interesting." Li Juli responded with a smile.

Enjing's face turned black in an instant.

"It seems that everyone knows the so-called Sima Zhao's heart!" Xiaomin finally decided to participate appropriately to protect his loss of composure.

Well, she gave a very sensible evaluation.

But except for herself, a top student at Sungkyunkwan University, the other three people didn't understand this meaning very much.

"Did I say something wrong?" Xiaomin was confused.

"Then everyone continues to drink, eat, and get drunk. Then Ermao, you brought various reinforcements with your own strength to arrange us to a safe place?" Jin Zhongming asked rs, while taking out his cell phone and sending a text message to Jia Chao. He had something to verify.

"Yes, Wood." rs replied with his head raised but in a grievance. "But they can't know the good people's hearts when they bite Lu Dongbin! I sent them all to the Girls' Generation dormitory and stayed to take care of them, but they treated me like that!"

Sika buried her head completely in the sofa cushion.

"Then who gets the first start?" Kim Jong-ming put away his phone and continued curiously. "It's just abusing you and Taeyeon."

"It's Hyoyeon Oni!" rs cried again. "She has a bad alcohol taste! We had just arranged the others, and she suddenly woke up after sleeping for a while. Then she thought we had disturbed her, so she didn't let others sleep. Everyone was screamed by her! Then those people were drunk and wanted to make a fuss when they woke up. Then they didn't know who turned on the music, and the whole atmosphere turned into a carnival. Taeyeon Oni was afraid of being embarrassed, so she quickly closed the balcony and closed the door."

"She is right to do this." Kim Jong-ming replied perfunctorily, his phone rang, and Jia Chao replied. "Although I haven't been to that dormitory yet, I heard that it is very large, with a total of more than 100 square meters, which takes up almost half a floor. At this time, Taeyeon sealed the doors and windows. As long as the sound insulation effect is not bad, it will be fine no matter how much it is."

"But Wood." rs hugged Kim Jong-ming's arm pitifully. "They just danced by themselves first, and then they forced Taeyeon and Ouni to dance for them. They also said that if they danced well, they would reward us. If they danced well, they would strip their clothes."

"Cough!" Kim Jong-ming was choked, but then he became angry. "Jeon Soo-yeon! Get up! Don't pretend to be dead!"

Sika put down the cushion in embarrassment and sat up.

"How do I remember Ermao said before that you were still enjoying it while she was dancing?!" Jin Zhongming asked with his lips tilted.

Sika drooped her hands pitifully: "I didn't take off her clothes again."

"But you took Taeyeon Oni's pants!" rs revealed a bigger shocking news. "I just ran fast and hid on the balcony, otherwise you would have taken off your pants!"

"Taeyeon is taking off her pajamas quickly, you are wearing jeans and wearing a belt." Fortunately, Sika gave up.

Jin Zhongming couldn't help but smile.

"Wood, don't laugh." rs was really crying. "Do you know how Taeyeon and Ouni and I got here all night? After putting on our pants, we ran to the balcony, and then we hid in a cardboard box that originally had been in the refrigerator. We hugged each other and stayed up all night. We had to hold back when we wanted to go to the toilet. It was not until after 7 o'clock in the morning that we both dared to go in to the toilet."

Kim Jong-ming smiled even more unable to hold on.

"What about going on?" After a long time, Kim Jong-ming wiped his tears, then stood up and sat on the stool at the entrance. It seemed that he was about to go out. This sentence was asked by him casually. "I mean, before you fell asleep in the morning, what did you do in the house?"

Although Xika threw the jar, she felt a little embarrassed again: "Miss Xiaomin is quite gentle and obedient."

"Ha!" Jin Zhongming nodded calmly, then changed his shoes and went out. "Remember, don't bully Ermao!"

Enjing had already gone back to rest, and the interrogator in the living room had now become Li Juli.

"What about the future?" The great devil Li Juli asked tirelessly. "Look at the dark circles of you two, what was going crazy in the Girls' Generation dormitory the night before?! Tell me about it!"

"Nothing!" Park Soo-yeon shook her head, and at the same time she looked at Xiaomin obscurely. "Everyone just started music together and danced while she was drunk. Their dormitory is so big. I finally know why Xiaomin goes there frequently!"

Xiaomin nodded desperately: "Yes, Sister Ju Li, we're just dancing."

"It's boring!" Li Juli also stood up in a state of delight, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in the living room of the dormitory.

Time passed, and about twenty minutes later, Kim Jong-ming appeared in front of the barbecue stall last night.

"I knew you would come." The boss calmly packed the materials behind him. "You are a very responsible man, so what, what should I come today?"

"Ah!" Jin Zhongming sighed long. "Come whatever vegetables. I'm going to film tomorrow. I can't be so indulgent. Thank you, the boss, for the brandy you handed me over yesterday. It saved me a lot of trouble. I'll pour it if I fill it with a bottle."

"Then let's get some grilled mushrooms." The boss replied calmly while skewing the grilled mushrooms. "You did have a hard time yesterday. Since I can see that, isn't it normal for me to help you with it?"

"And" Kim Jong-ming smiled. "Did my sister forget to check out yesterday? How much did so many people eat and drink?"

"Not much!" The boss continued to look at the Mars in front of him with a calm look on his face. "I only have a monthly turnover in the peak season, and I have to thank you!"

Kim Jong-ming tilted his head and looked at the mushrooms in front of him. He suddenly said, "So can I send another bowl of kimchi soup?"

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