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Chapter 32 Who are their men?

After Jin Zhihe bought all the ingredients and Jun Ji-hyun took it back, it was already past ten o'clock.

Jin Zhihe sincerely praised: "Oni, your cooking skills are getting better and better now. I really didn't expect that our Jixian Oni would cook and cook good dishes in person."

Jun Ji-hyun's eyes were blurred, as if he was trapped in some kind of memory again. After a while, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I don't look like Zhihe. I don't have any men to hurt. I can only do it myself and I can't be hungry."

Upon hearing this, Jin Zhihe hugged her best friend and bit her ear: "Oh Ni, aren't you the man you like yet?"

"You know what that circle looks like, where can I find a good man?" Jun Ji-hyun sighed, "If you don't like it, just live by yourself. How good is freedom."

"How can that be! Our Oni is so beautiful and has such a good figure. If you don't get bullied by men, that's a waste."

While joking, Kim Ji-he stretched out her hands and hugged Jeon Ji-hyun from her chest, pretending to be surprised and said, "Ah, it's such a big one, it's a pity that it's not appreciated by a man."

"Damn girl!" Jun Ji-hyun pulled her waist with her backhand and cursed: "Now it's getting so slutty, it seems that Liu Yu-sun is well trained on the bed."

"Stop talking about him, it's boring. I just know how to do it without any mood." Jin Zhihe pouted.

Jun Ji-hyun smiled and said, "Oh, let's talk about it, I, a woman who doesn't have a man's love, really want to know what it feels like."

"Oni, I'm also saying I'm slut..."

Jin Zhihe held her best friend and acted coquettishly, and the two of them fought together.

"I'm back!" Liu Yushun's loud voice sounded from the outside entrance.

The two hurriedly stopped fighting, and Jun Ji-hyun returned to his serious appearance and followed Jin Zhihe out of the kitchen.

"I'm back, thank you for your hard work?" Jin Zhihe helped Liu Yushun get slippers to welcome her boyfriend's return.

"Haha, it's not hard work. It's Ji-hyun Oni, is it that Oni's movie in Japan finished shooting?"

When Liu Yushun saw Jeon Ji-hyun was there, he hurriedly said hello.

Jun Ji-hyun smiled and said, "I haven't finished the filming yet, I've come back from taking leave."

After changing his shoes, Liu Yushun entered the living room, thrust his nose, and said in surprise: "What's so fragrant? What delicious is our dear Zhihe? Is it delicious?"

"It was made by Oni!" Jin Zhihe laughed: "Snow soup, a delicacy that has been circulating for more than 600 years, you will have a good taste."

"Ah, I'm so embarrassed. How can I bother the guests to cook?"

Liu Yushun said a little restrainedly. Although this sister was very close to her girlfriend, she usually liked to hold airs in front of her and rarely smiled. In addition, she was a big star, so he was really afraid of her.

When he was kind to him, Jun Ji-hyun just smiled faintly. Kim Ji-hee next to him became unhappy and said with a pout:

"Onie is not an outsider, what does it matter? I just say this to Ou Ni feels alienated."

Liu Yushun had to laugh and said, "Yes, yes, Zhihe is right, I shouldn't have it."

"I know it's not right, so I'll punish you to get up at night to see how the soup is going. Be sure to be careful not to dry it."

What?

Liu Yushun was stunned and asked blankly: "I have to stay up to it all night, is it so troublesome?"

"Yes, it's ten hours," Jin Zhihe held her boyfriend's arm and acted coquettishly: "I don't want to see Ou Ni and I red and swollen the next day because I didn't sleep well. I must not want it."

Liu Yushun had nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll see you, but I'm sure you'll be fine in the morning? I want to give one to Brother Zhongxun too."

Jeon Ji-hyun listened to the heart and said, "No problem, it's not good to cook for too long, it's almost done around 6 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Liu Yushun said happily: "It's so good, I'm just enough to bring breakfast to me. It tastes so fragrant, the soup must be very delicious."

Jin Zhihe kissed him in the face and said, "I will leave it to the oppa to take care of that night. Today I will sleep with Ouni and I. You can sleep in the room close to the kitchen."

Liu Yushun was so distressed that he couldn't say anything. Looking at his girlfriend's expectant eyes, he looked at Jun Ji-hyun with a serious expression and had to nod his head with a bitter face.

...

Jin Zhihe took out a new quilt and whispered to Jeon Ji-hyun in the comfortable quilt.

"Oni, is it hard to film? It seems that you have lost weight recently."

Jun Ji-hyun smiled and said, "How can you not work hard? Although this industry makes a lot of money, you still have to work hard. Unless you learn from those women to do some unreasonable things."

"Oh." Jin Zhihe obediently didn't ask much, and a cunning smile appeared on her face. She reached out and suddenly sneaked into her best friend's chest and laughed:

"Oni's is so big, it feels so comfortable to touch. Why didn't mine grow up?"

Jun Ji-hyun pushed her hand away, grabbed her ear and cursed, "Damn girl, I found that you always like to touch your hands. Can't your Yushun satisfy you?"

"He." Jin Zhihe said in a slight and boring manner: "It feels boring to be with him. Sometimes I really want to try the taste of other men. Ou Ni, isn't it crazy? "

After hearing such crazy words, Jun Ji-hyun wanted to pull her ears again, but seeing the confused expression on her face, she felt a little embarrassed again, and thought for a while and said:

"This is normal. After all, if you have been together for a long time, you will lose the freshness and sometimes feel boring. But you are about to get married, don't think about it anymore, do you know?"

Jin Zhihe nodded, turned her head and smiled, "Oni, let me sleep by touching it tonight, maybe I can have a good dream, hehe, maybe mine can be infected a little, and get bigger."

"You're crazy!" Jun Ji-hyun didn't want to be with her now, so he reached out and grabbed her hard. Jin Zhihe put her arm in front of her mouth in pain and blew her breath.

Jun Ji-hyun scolded: "I can't stand your crazy behavior. Did you, right, when Lee Jong-hoon lived at home, you were so crazy?"

Speaking of Lee Jong-hoon, Kim Ji-he's eyes lit up and suggested: "Oh Ni, I decided to go with Yu-sun tomorrow morning to deliver breakfast to Jong-hoon's oppa. You can sleep more and have breakfast together when we come back."

Jun Ji-hyun's heartbeat was a little faster, and a anxious mood forced her to speak: "Zhihe, I'm not used to sleeping alone at other people's houses, so I'll be afraid. Let's do this, I'll go with you, and I'll thank Mr. Lee Jong-hoon for reminding me of my body last time."

"Oni, you are a big star. If you visit a man like this, it will be troublesome if you are seen by others." Jin Zhihe was a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll dress up."

"Okay, I will say to Yushun tomorrow. Ouni, what clothes are you wearing tomorrow? Will I look good in that yellow skirt..."

“…”

The two of them chatted like this and fell asleep unknowingly.

However, Jeon Ji-hyun didn't sleep well all night and always dreamed.

This time the dream was very ridiculous. She and the man kept lingering in the dream, as if they had to finish all their lives.

When she woke up, she felt crazy. The shameful postures, wild voices, and incredible difficult movements made her feel as if she had just happened.

Well, something is wrong. Why do you feel that there is a dishonest hand on your chest still moving?

Jun Ji-hyun flipped open the quilt and saw it, and suddenly became furious and shouted at the little woman who was dreaming: "Jin Zhihe, take away your claws!"

This roar woke Jin Zhihe and made her sleepy. The two of them looked at their watch at five o'clock, and because they had to deliver breakfast, they stopped sleeping anymore. They played for a few times and got up with their clothes.

After a brief wash, I went to the kitchen and saw Liu Yushun sitting in a chair, sleeping soundly. I thought I hadn't gone back to sleep all night.

Jin Zhihe woke him up and said apologetically: "Oh, why are you sleeping here? I was wrong. You shouldn't get up at night to check."

Liu Yushun yawned and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a little less sleep. I remember that when I was in Iraq last year, I didn't close my eyes for two days and two nights in order to cross the firefighting zone."

Jin Zhihe hugged him and said softly: "You'd better go back to your room to sleep. Ou Ni and I will go to send breakfast to Jongxun's oppa."

"How can that work? Zhixian Ou Ni is a guest, how can you bother the guest to help us do things?" Liu Yushun said, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"It's okay. Last night, I discussed it with Ou Ni and I. I was going to accompany you today. I haven't seen Zhong Xun's puppet for a while. Ou Ni also wants to thank him for his help last time. It's not polite to meet and thank him."

Liu Yushun was a little moved and said, "Is it really OK?"

Kim Ji-he nodded affirmatively, and Jeon Ji-hyun also said, "I should indeed thank Mr. Lee Jong-hoon in person."

Liu Yushun then said, "Then Zhihe, please take Zhixian and Oni to see him off. Last time, my brother said he missed you a little, so he found some time to prepare for a family gathering. Today you will go and visit me."

Jin Zhihe nodded, and Jeon Ji-hyun uncovered the pot over there, checked the soup situation, and said, "It's almost OK, let's do it."

But I felt a little disappointed. It is best to boil snow soup for more than ten hours. The longer the soup is, the more delicious it is. But I obviously can't catch up, so let's just make do with it.

The man in his dream likes to drink the snow soup he made the most. I wonder if he can taste the difference now.

...

I'm going to record another song this morning, so Lee Jong-hoon got up early.

After doing exercise and washing up briefly, he received a call from An Zhihuan.

"Zhong Xun, I'll go downstairs of your apartment in 5 minutes. Don't take a taxi anymore. I'll come here to pick you up." An Sheng said enthusiastically on the phone.

"Why are you embarrassed to ask An Production? Thank you so much!" Li Zhongxun said gratefully.

An Zheng smiled heartily and said, "It's not a problem at all. When your album is released, you will be a famous singer. At that time, I may not be able to give you a face if I want you to take my car."

"How could it be! An Zhicai is the producer of my album. If the album can be successful, it will be a contribution from your senior. I will never forget An Zhicai's help to me!"

After hearing this, An Xuan laughed in satisfaction.

Through recording and contact these days, An Yi has been very sure that Lee Jong-hoon's song will be a big hit. This is definitely a popular singer in the future. Those who make a living in the music industry, why don't they quickly tie up such golden thighs?

So, Anzhi found the right opportunity and came here "on the way" today. Lee Jong-hoon's attitude also made him feel comfortable.

Five minutes later, Ann drove a white modern car downstairs, and two young women with excellent figures were getting out of a car in front of him.

"Ah, these women are getting more and more greedy nowadays." The middle-aged man can only enjoy the pleasure of making an eye.

Unfortunately, one of the best-looking women wore sunglasses and a mask and couldn't see clearly.

I wonder what kind of man is lucky to fuck such a woman?

While watching, An Zhiyi was crazy fantasizing and complaining in his heart.

Soon, he saw two beautiful women greeting a man who had just walked out. The three of them were intimate, and An Zheng wanted to take out all the assets of the family and change his identities with the man.

No, that's not Lee Jong-hoon!

An Xuan took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would read it wrong, so he looked over again.
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