"Why are you here?" Yan Zhengxun asked Kim Jong-hoon.

Jin Jingcheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he continued to eat his own meal as if he didn't exist.

"I'll ask you, why are you in my girlfriend's apartment?" Yan Jung-hoon asked Kim Jong-hoon again, and his tone of speaking this time became a little bigger.

Jin Jingcheng still ignored him.

"Ah, you guy, are you pretending to be deaf and dumb to me?" Yan Zhengxun began to curse.

Jin Jingcheng put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and the original calm expression instantly dissipated from his face.

Jin Jingcheng's face darkened, and he glared at Yan Zhengxun's eyes, and a fierce aura erupted.

Yan Zhengxun's arrogant arrogance suddenly became depressed.

He couldn't help but think of Ye Jincheng beating people violently at ClubStyle, and he felt a sense of fear.

Yan Jung-hoon's eyes turned to Han Jiaren, and he did not immediately get angry with Han Jiaren, because the situation in front of him and Kim Jingsung's appearance told him that his situation in Han Jiaren's mind is already very dangerous.

Yan Zhengxun said: "Beautiful lady, I drank too much yesterday and I said all the angry and drunken words."

Although this seemed gentle and seemed to apologize for what happened yesterday, Yeon Jung-hoon's tone seemed a little stiff when he spoke, which shows that he was a little insincere.

Han Jiaren couldn't help but remember the sadness and heartache, loneliness and loss, anger and anger that Yan Zhengxun brought to her yesterday...

In fact, Han Jiaren guessed yesterday that what Yan Zhengxun said on the phone might be anger or even drunken words, but she really couldn't bear it, especially when she and Kim Jong-sung had already slept with him on his back.

The kind and intellectual Han Jiaren was unwilling to do things too much yesterday and couldn't bear to embarrass Yan Zhengxun. Before hanging up the phone, she said to Yan Zhengxun: "You have drunk too much tonight. When will you wait for you to sober up? Let's talk about it."

Han Jiaren herself didn't expect that Kim Jong-sung would come to her last night and "date" with Kim Jong-sung. She didn't expect that Kim Jong-sung would have experienced so many things overnight, so that now, but after only one day and one night, she couldn't help but feel moved by Kim Jong-sung and even began to have a tendency to be obsessed with her.

"How did things turn out like this?"

"Is it your problem or mine?"

"Zhengxun Oppa, you shouldn't have treated me like that yesterday. You should have dated me, otherwise now... I wouldn't be so moved by him or even a little obsessed with him."

“…”

Han Jiaren muttered in her heart, her mood surging, but she couldn't tell Yan Zhengxun directly.

To Yeon Jung-hoon, Han Jiaren just said in a gentle tone: "Jin-hoon Oppa, now is not the time to speak. Let's talk about yesterday's affairs and about us later, okay?"

Han Jiaren said this, but did not directly express her feelings for Kim Jingcheng, which has left a lot of room for Yeon Jung-hoon, which means that she still has Yeon Jung-hoon in her heart, and she is still willing to give Yeon Jung-hoon a chance.

As a result, Yan Zhengxun couldn't help but get angry when he heard this.

Yan Zhengxun pointed at Kim Jong-sung and asked Han Jiaren: "You are really with him? I haven't even been to your apartment before. He actually sat inside and had dinner with you. Don't you admit it yet? You..."

"Stop talking..." Han Jiaren interrupted.

Yeon Zhengxun grabbed Han Jiaren's arms and asked, "You will tell me clearly now whether you still love me or not? Who will you choose between me and him?"

Han Jiaren didn't know how to answer, and wanted to break free from Yan Zhengxun's hands, but she couldn't bear to use force.

At this time, a cold voice came into Yan Zhengxun's ears: "No matter how much you say, don't tug and twitch with the beauty in front of me."

This is undoubtedly what Jin Jingcheng said.

Yan Jung-hoon subconsciously scolded Kim Jong-seong: "What are you? She is my girlfriend!"

Jin Jingcheng stood up from the seat and said in a deep voice: "What are you? Let go of your hand immediately!"

Yan Zhengxun subconsciously retreated back and at the same time let go of his hands that grabbed Han Jiaren.

Looking at Han Jiaren again, Yan Zhengxun's tone suddenly softened, as if he begged, saying, "Goodie, you can't do this. You are simple and shouldn't make me feel so strange. Goodie, let that outsider go out now. This is a matter between us. I don't want outsiders here. Let's talk well between us..."

"You go out!" Han Jiaren couldn't help but say to Yan Zhengxun.

Yan Zhengxun's eyes widened in shock and said incredible: "What? You...you asked me to go out? You drove my boyfriend out and left him an outsider in your apartment?"

"Go out for me!" Han Jiaren cried and shouted loudly.

Yan Zhengxun held back his anger and walked out with a sad expression.

Han Jiaren then turned around and said to Jin Jingcheng, "You...you should go out too!"

Jin Jingcheng walked out calmly without being embarrassed.

He knew that this was a time when Han Jiaren was embarrassed and embarrassed, and that the disappearance of him and Yan Zhengxun was necessary at this time.

He did not blame Han Jiaren, but felt very distressed.

Before going out, Jin Jingcheng turned around and handed Han Jiaren a tissue, and said softly: "Don't let your heart be too tired, everything will be fine. This situation is nothing."

After saying that, Jin Jingcheng walked out.

Han Jiaren was left alone, facing the sudden quiet and even dead apartment, she seemed upset and at a loss.

Fortunately, Jin Jingcheng's words echoed in her mind: "Don't let your heart be too tired, everything will be fine. This situation is nothing."

These words seemed to give her an inexplicable comfort.

"Will it really get better? What exactly should I do?"

Han Jiaren used a facial tissue to wipe the tears from her face while muttering to herself in confusion.

...

Walking to the corridor at the door, Kim Jong-sung found that Yan Zhengxun was standing outside Han Jiaren's door and did not leave. He frowned, shook the key in his hand, and said to Yan Zhengxun: "Go to my apartment and talk?"

Yeon Jung-hoon thought of Ye Jin Jingcheng's violent beating people in ClubStyle again. In addition, Jin Jingcheng's appearance is a little gloomy no matter how you look. In fear, he is unwilling to go to Jin Jingcheng's apartment.

However, Yan Zhengxun was unwilling to show that he was too cowardly, so he sneered and said, "Why? If you ask me to go, I will go?"

Jin Jingcheng smiled faintly: "You dare not."

Yan Zhengxun said: "What dare not?"

Jin Jingcheng smiled again: "Because you are afraid of me."

"Who is afraid of you!" Yan Zhengxun blurted out.

Jin Jingcheng said: "I just want to talk to you, but you dare not come in. Isn't this afraid of me?"

Then he said in a deep voice: "If you just have such courage, then what qualifications do you have to love a beauty? I feel wronged for her when I thought that the beauty was actually in love with someone like you before..."

"Enough!" Yan Jung-hoon interrupted loudly, then walked to Kim Jong-sung and glared at Kim Jong-sung: "Just talk."

Yan Jung-hoon knew that this was Kim Jingcheng's aggressive method, but he couldn't help but be led away by Kim Jingcheng.

Kim Jong-sung calmly opened his apartment and walked in with Yeon Jung-hoon.

"What are you drinking? I only have tea and beer at home." Kim Jong-sung suddenly asked Yan Jung-hoon.

Yan Jung-hoon was stunned for a moment, not knowing which Kim Jingcheng was playing, because Kim Jingcheng not only asked him what he drank, but also seemed a little polite in his tone of asking this.

"No drink." Yan Zhengxun said in a deep voice.

Jin Jingcheng nodded, took himself a can of ice beer from the refrigerator, and sat on the sofa with Yan Zhengxun.

Two men sat face to face.

Both of them looked at each other.
Chapter completed!