Kim Tae-hee went to the tree artist to set up a card in the afternoon and went through some preliminary procedures, implying that the shadow of An's family was behind and everything went smoothly, so she called Han Jia-jin with a good mood. But after the phone was connected, she just said, "Ga-jin comes out to have a meal!" and heard the pressing sobs over there clearly, and Kim Tae-hee was stunned.

Half an hour later, in the bar where they met Ahn Jung-hoon last night, the two sat in the same position again.

After listening to Han Jiaren's intermittent narrative, Kim Tae-hee's face looked very ugly. Of course, Yeon Jung-hoon is also very familiar with him. He has always been an excellent artist who is hardworking and motivated. He is polite and meticulous in front of others, and has always given people a good impression, but he didn't expect that he would be such an irresponsible man!

Maybe it was because he became famous at a young age and had a smooth acting career. He never accepted failure, which made his ability to bear it was particularly low? Or was he protected by his father since his debut and never saw the dangers of the world, so he was unable to bear the storm?

No matter what, the national couple who were envied by the world two years ago seemed to have come to an end. Kim Tae-hee didn't know whether to regret not calling them earlier to save them, or to be glad that she didn't have too early to make a lot of trouble, which made Han Jiaren clearly realize what kind of person Yeon Jung-hoon is.

"Oni, what should I do?" Han Jiaren cried so hard that she was filled with rain. To put it bluntly, she had never seen too many storms. Although she was already twenty-six years old, her social abilities were not much different from those of a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Kim Tae-hee said helplessly: "I originally called you to tell you that the problem was solved, but I didn't expect him to do this..."

Han Jiaren was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, and she couldn't hold back her tears. Before she came here, she was indeed hoping that Kim Tae-hee would bring good news. Now she knew as she wished, the matter was expected to be resolved, but why was she still so sad?

Thinking of her husband's determination and coldness, Han Jiaren felt that her heart was torn into bloody halves, and the pain was so painful. She poured herself another glass of wine. At this time, only the burning smell of alcohol could barely numb the indescribable heartache.

Kim Tae-hee sighed, but couldn't persuade her, just drank with her. In a trance, she remembered herself again. The night before she decided to give herself to Ahn Jung-hoon, she also got herself drunk so hard, as if she was proclaiming her farewell to the past in such a crazy way.

But things in the world are unpredictable. Even though he was so reluctant and hated, he now was willing to return to him and even cooperated to put on a shameful posture he refused to do before. Is this growth? But the price is so heavy that it is hard for people to bear.

Han Jiaren was already eighty-minute drunk and muttered to herself: "Why...why is he like this..."

Of course, Kim Tae-hee couldn't answer. Seeing her sad look, she felt a little sad for her, but she was also a little proud. They were both called Jung-hoon... These two people with the same name had completely different responsibilities. At least he could never ask her to accompany another man for any reason, even if he could lose everything himself.

But Kim Tae-hee was also sad. She once had the opportunity to be his only legal wife, but she was thrown away by herself. It was so...ah... she showed a sad smile, and Kim Tae-hee added another glass of wine to herself.

The two women, each with their own thoughts, told each other what they couldn't hear clearly, and were drunk together.

Just when both of them were lying on the table and were unaware of the situation, a young man came to them, frowned, and said to himself: "How come he gets drunk like this? This is a bit troublesome."

The middle-aged man who looked like an assistant next to him smiled flatteringly: "San Shao, this is Kim Tae-hee and Han Jiaren, San Shao is blessed."

"Fuck!" The third young master slapped him in the face.

The assistant was stunned and covered his face and couldn't speak. The third young master said coldly: "The highlights of the trick... Han Jiaren was attracted by Lee Jae-hyun. I don't want to offend this Lao Buxiu. That's fine, but do you know who this Kim Tae-hee is? This is Brother Jung-hoon's first woman. Over the years, even if Brother Jung-hoon goes abroad, the An family will still protect him in the open and dark places. You TMD is blind and can't see it?"

When he heard Lee Jae-hyun, his assistant was a little surprised. When he heard the words "Jing-hoon Brother", he immediately showed a look of horror and did not dare to speak. This Jing-hoon Brother was obviously not a funny man, and he could be called brother by Zhang San Shao behind his back, so his only surname was An.

When he started a war with the Li family, someone would bear it even if he was defeated. If An family got angry, he would probably be able to sink to the Han River tomorrow. The Zhang family's top gang married An's daughter and has since become a firm follower of An's family. Most of the underground forces of An's family were helped to manage them. These three young men were named Zhang Chengen, and they had a fight with An Zhengxun in high school. Although An Zhengxun did not contact much after traveling through time and changing people, the relationship was still there.

The third young master took out his cell phone, flipped through the number, and smiled bitterly: "Brother Jung-hoon just returned to China and didn't get his new number. By the way, if you flip through Kim Tae-hee's cell phone, you probably have a chance."

The assistant hurriedly took out his cell phone from Kim Tae-hee's bag, fiddled with it for a few times, and the password lock was solved in vain. The third young master took the phone and looked at it, laughing: "Enemy...haha, this nickname probably didn't run away."

When An Zhengxun received the call, he was already drunk by unscrupulous uncles at the family dinner. When he received the call, he gave him an excuse to escape. He pulled Tiger as the driver and rushed over dizzyly.

When he saw Zhang Chengen's face, An Zhengxun gave him a hug. He didn't say much, but he felt a little emotional. This buddy was a good buddy in his body memory before traveling through time, and it actually had nothing to do with him. After traveling through time, he subconsciously became distant from these people. Unexpectedly, this guy was quite loyal. Whether it was because of the An family or because of him, An Zhengxun himself, he had to let someone remember this feeling.

Zhang Chengen laughed: "It seems that you have drunk a lot, and you can't even walk steadily. You are the same mandarin duck with the one inside."

"I used idioms again, so I've asked you to read more books." An Zhengxun made a drink and walked into the bar with a swaying sway. Seeing two women lying on the table, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "These two silly girls often drink at you?"

Zhang Chengen shook his head and said, "It was the first time I came last night. Later, I heard that I was taken away by you. It was too late for me to come out to see you. Somehow, the two women were drinking at the table. In total, they all fell down after less than an hour."

An Zhengxun patted his shoulder: "Thank you, brother, if you were somewhere else, the consequences would be unimaginable."

"They don't dare to let go of this other place." Zhang Chengen smiled and said, "You just came back, probably because I don't know how famous my bar is."

"Come on, I don't know how much you have succeeded here." An Zhengxun sneered: "I won't say much, I'll take them away first."

Zhang Chengen frowned and said, "I think you are seven or eight minutes drunk, so don't go back and forth. There is a suite upstairs to ensure the level of a five-star presidential suite. Just rest here for one night."

"Uh, that's fine." An Zhengxun shook his head, and he was really dizzy, so he followed suit. Zhang Chengen called two waiters to help the two girls upstairs, and then gave An Zhengxun a room card with a humble expression, and slipped away on the excuse that there was something wrong. An Zhengxun's head was not very clear at this moment. He didn't expect what his expression meant. He said hello to Tiger and let him play by himself, so he grabbed the room card and went upstairs.

When he entered the door and turned on the light, An Zhengxun touched his forehead and sighed speechlessly. The room was indeed the standard of the presidential suite, but what was going on when you left both women on this bed? Finally, I understood the meaning of Zhang Chengen's slutty expression just now. An Zhengxun couldn't help but curse, "Your sister is still so unstable. I just want to fly together, what's the fun of playing with two women who died of drunkenness?"

But I was really dizzy. I didn't know where my uncle six made me forget about the Chinese Moutai in the year. Anyway, I was so excited that I became more and more dizzy at this time, so I was too lazy to go downstairs to trouble Zhang Chengen. I looked at the bed, yes, it's good, it's big enough, there's no problem with squeezing me... I took off my clothes in a few seconds, but I still remember to tell which side was Kim Tae-hee, and then fell straight beside her, and soon I fell to death.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt someone getting up around me. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was Kim Tae-hee who was awakened by urine. She was carefully stepping over him and getting out of bed. She raised her hand and looked at her watch. At about three in the morning, Ahn Jung-hoon was almost crying.

Kim Tae-hee noticed his movements and said embarrassedly: "Have you woken up?"

An Zhengxun sighed, then got up, picked her up, and smiled and said, "Together."

"Ah! You are getting more and more vulgar!" Kim Tae-hee beat his chest, struggled gently but couldn't break away, and then she blushed and let him carry it into the bathroom. The two of them whispered in there for a while, each solving the problem, washed up and drove away the unpleasant smell of alcohol, and lay back. This time, the two of them had no sleepiness, hugged each other gently, looking at each other's eyes.

"Why do you drink so much wine?"

"I miss you."

The answer seemed to be a bad person, but Ahn Jung-hoon understood Kim Tae-hee's thoughts a little, so he sighed and said, "My family is urging me to get married."

Kim Tae-hee's tears came out in an instant.

An Zhengxun gently kissed her tears and murmured: "If you leave, it's still time."

Kim Tae-hee shook her head and hugged him tightly with all her strength, as if she wanted to rub him into her heart.

Ahn Jung-hoon lowered her head and found her lips accurately. Kim Tae-hee responded enthusiastically, reaching out to take off his pajamas. Ahn Jung-hoon straightened up, stripped himself up in a few seconds, then put her flat on the bed, and kissed her down from her neck. Kim Tae-hee gasped violently and catered. The two of them quickly became entangled and moved fiercely.

The young man and woman who were so excited by lust that she was completely forgotten, she had actually completely forgotten that there was actually someone on the bed!;
Chapter completed!