Han Jiaren finally knew why An Zhengxun asked this question. It was to help her test the character of this little girl?

The entertainment industry has been going through ups and downs for so many years, and even if I haven't seen many things, I have heard of them. In order to get ahead or even just for an opportunity, many people have given up everything, including their dignity and personality. The earliest ones that were abandoned are often the so-called conscience. I didn't expect that a little girl who was not doing well, faced with a great opportunity to the heroine of the movie, was willing to give up for Han Jiaren! To put it bluntly, how deep can she and Han Jiaren have? She has only worked together in a drama. It's really because of that pure heart, and there is no other reason.

Especially An Zhengxun has seen too many women who gave up everything like that, and suddenly saw such pure and good character, how could he not move him?

Han Jiaren looked at Park Bo-young with soft eyes: "Bo-young, it's not what you think..."

An Zhengxun smiled and said, "Okay, little sister, I'm just teasing you. The beauty has never taken me a penny and has never taken half of my stuff. How can she be considered a bag? "

Park Bo-young saw Han Jiaren's expression and realized that she seemed to have made a big mistake. She blushed and said, "That's Ouni..."

Han Jiaren smiled bitterly and said, "Yeon Jung-hoon and I have finished playing. We haven't divorced but we just don't want to make a big deal. Baoying, don't go out and say it."

"Oh..." Since it is a love story that I want to do, no matter how many love affair or extramarital affairs it is, it obviously has nothing to do with her Park Bo Young. Park Bo Young bowed to Ahn Jung-hoon with a red face: "I'm sorry, President An, I misunderstood you."

"Ha, this has changed from you." An Zhengxun laughed and said, "Little girl, you are very good. You have passed this character, go and report the good news to the agent."

Although Park Bo-young received the good news, he felt that he had no face to stay stunned. He blushed and said goodbye, and then ran away in a hurry. Han Jia-jin looked at her back, smiled slightly, leaned against Ahn Jung-hoon's chest, and murmured: "I only feel that there are many beauty in the world now."

After hearing what Han Jiaren said, An Zhengxun slapped her in the butt: "It's not a good idea to be with me? I don't know who was so beautiful last night."

Han Jiaren was embarrassed and said angrily: "Baoying was right, I was forced by you!"

An Zhengxun leaned over and said softly in her ear: "Then I want to force you again now."

"Ah! This is in the office!" Han Jiaren wanted to push him away, but she felt his breath blowing in his ears, and her whole body softened. She had to beg: "Don't do this, okay? You asked for it three times last night, and now you want it again. I really don't know what material you made so well..."

An Zhengxun also felt that his ability was unique in this aspect. Maybe it was because of his extraordinary physical talent? Or the benefit of traveling through time? There was no need to think about things that could not be understood. It was a good thing anyway, so he smiled and said, "What's wrong with it in the office? I was also in the office two days ago..."

Han Jiaren hammered him, suddenly bit her lip, and said with a strange expression: "Tai Hee-Onie came back and cursed, saying that you are a lust. What did you do?"

An Zhengxun leaned down and said a few words. Han Jiaren suddenly blushed to her neck and stuttered: "You, you..."

An Zhengxun was itchy by her shameful and annoyed beauty. She stuck out her tongue and licked her pink neck gently. Han Jiaren trembled all over and collapsed in his arms, panting, "Don't...Don't do this, you really want it, I...I can..."

An Zhengxun was stunned for a moment: "What can I do?"

But Han Jiaren gave him a blank look, slowly shrank down, knelt on the ground, and pulled down his zipper. When his majestic and ferocious head showed his head, Han Jiaren bit her lips and stroked her for a while, and whispered: "I have never done such a thing with her husband... This is the first time I gave it to you." Then she closed her eyes and put it in.

An Zhengxun collapsed on the sofa, sighed comfortably, and felt mixed emotions.

He could guess some of Han Jiaren's mentality. The women left by An Zhengxun now have been with him for many years, and each of them was given to him for the first time, but she was not, and she still has a nominal husband on the side. It is impossible for her to have no fear in her heart, for fear that one day he would care about it, so she would not want her.

At this point, if she was abandoned again, she really didn't know how she should live in the future, so she wanted to please him.

With her gentleness in her bones, when she really wants to please someone, it will definitely make people feel excited. Kim Tae-hee still squatted down when she was doing this here, but she just knelt down. The psychological sense of accomplishment and conquest brought to men is absolutely unparalleled. Ahn Jung-hoon looked at her awkward movements and blushing pretty face, and she couldn't bear to move her eyes away.

Han Jiaren looked up slightly, and saw the man's eyes fixed on her eyes. She knew that he was satisfied, and she felt a little embarrassed, but she was also happy and her movements became even more vigorous.

After a while, when An Zhengxun finally burst out, Han Jiaren opened her eyes wide and took it with difficulty. He hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and swallowed it, and then stood up with her sour knees. When An Zhengxun thought she was going to rinse her mouth, she saw her turn around and sucked a piece of wet wipe, cleaned it up and put it back, and then ran into the inner room to start brushing her teeth.

When she came out of the inner room, she looked embarrassed with her lips and her head down, An Zhengxun couldn't help but hold her heavily in her arms, lowered her head and sniffed her hair, unable to express her feelings in her heart. In fact, there was no need to express it. His movements clearly made Han Jiaren feel his love, so she buried her head in his arms and smiled relaxedly.

"I have to go home at noon, at home..." An Zhengxun hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "My marriage may not be delayed, and I will have to settle it soon."

Han Jiaren looked slightly dark, but she couldn't say anything. She was a married woman, so what could she say? But like Jun Ji-hyun, she was worried about what would happen to her future official palace.

Ahn Jung-hoon got up and sat back on his desk, saying, "I'll get off work later. I'll study the movie tracks and let Taege take you back first. Or do you go and have fun with Taehee and the others?"

Han Jiaren shook her head: "I'll go out for a walk by myself. I haven't gone out for several days. Will I go back to have dinner tonight?"

The couple had a little bit of a couple's home smell. An Zhengxun felt a little warm in his heart and nodded, "Try to do it. If I can't come back, I will call you first."

Han Jiaren showed a sweet smile: "Don't work is too hard, I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute." An Zhengxun suddenly remembered something, stood up again, handed over a card: "Six passwords."

Han Jiaren took it and looked at it. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end. She smiled and said, "You are really raising me now."

"Go, don't talk nonsense." An Zhengxun frowned and said, "If you leave your husband, you don't bring out anything except a bag with you. How many days can you spend that money? You can't buy a few sets of clothes. Since you follow me, I can't let you suffer from poverty."

"I know, just talk." Han Jiaren was actually very happy, not for money, but for his concern and attention. But there was no need to say it out, just stuffing the card into her bag, waved her hand, and left.

An Zhengxun sighed, "I really have the intention to study any movie songs." Looking at the closed door, I didn't move for a long time.

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At noon, Ahn Jung-hoon returned to Anjia Manor for lunch. Grandpa spent most of the year staying in the Anjia house, which has been around for hundreds of years in the countryside, and rarely in Seoul. A sister has gotten married and rarely meets her. Today, the elder brother and sister-in-law don’t know where they go. There are only two parents on the dining table. He sat down at the bottom, like an ordinary family of three.

An Xuanzai was not good at eating when eating. Even his wife, who was naturally absent-minded, did not dare to speak casually at the dinner table under his might. She just stared at An Zhengxun with a murderous look. An Zhengxun lowered her head to eat, pretending not to see it. After the three of them finished their meal in a dull atmosphere, An Xuanzai pointed the direction of the study with her chin, and An Zhengxun would follow her father into the study.

Ahn Hyun-jae started to make tea. Influenced by Ahn Jung-hoon, the family now likes to drink Chinese tea and play Kung Fu tea ceremony. They also have to make it by hand, as if showing their taste. Ahn Jung-hoon sat opposite and looked at his father's skillful technique and smiled: "I'm pretty now."

An Xuanzai said with a stern face: "I know what it means to have a stern face when I have a stern meal. I don't want your mother to run in and dance and make trouble again. She doesn't treat her son well all day long, so how can she behave?"

An Zhengxun smiled bitterly and said, "Don't say that, mom has a very good temperament."

"If you know she is good, just listen more." Ahn Hyun-jae said coldly: "Do you know how long it has been for her to laugh? Since she saw Jung Hyuk's inspection report a few days ago, she has lost weight."

An Zhengxun was speechless.

An Xuanzai made a brew of tea, and the tea smelled everywhere: "Actually, you have been playing with women and don't care at home. Do you think you are really lawless? I understand and tell you, first of all, it's because you didn't do anything out of the way that people and gods are angry. It's no big deal to play a few actors. We don't bother to care about so much. After waiting for you for a long time, it's naturally boring. The facts prove that you are a lot tired of being a lot now, and there are only a few left around you."

An Zhengxun smiled bitterly and said, "What about the second one?"

An Xuanzai divided the teacup and put a cup on his son, and said lightly: "Second, it's because of your elder brother's physical problems. Your elder brother got married when he was as old as you, and it has been ten years since then. Eight years ago, your elder brother suspected that your sister-in-law could not have children, so he went to check it out, but it turned out that it was him who couldn't do it. He thought it was concealed strictly, but in fact, I didn't know about the family affairs?"

An Zhengxun picked up the teacup and looked at the Qinglu tea: "You guys think I'll make one when I was playing outside and claim to be my elder brother."

"Not bad." An Hyun-jae said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be worry-free. I haven't seen any movement for so many years. We originally thought you had a problem, but later we learned from an actor that you always asked them to take medicine afterwards. You are very smart. You did this on purpose by guessing our purpose, but your intelligence is useless."

An Zhengxun drank a sip of cheers and admitted readily: "Yes. I thought it was inhumane for you to do this, especially it was too unfair to the child's biological mother."

"What about now?"

"I haven't asked them to take medicine now. Who can get pregnant depends on God's will."

Ahn Hyun Jae was a little surprised: "Would you like to adopt your son to Jung Hyuk?"

Ahn Jung-hoon sighed, "You know, I really didn't want to have a child back then, so I didn't want to have a child. But thinking about it over the past few years, there is nothing wrong with adoption, no matter how many years China and South Korea have done it for thousands of years. If Tae-hee and others have sons, they will be shameless illegitimate children. If they adopt them to their elder brother, they will be the first heir in the family. This is a good thing for the children, not a bad thing. Although it is a bit unfair to Tae-hee and others, they should be able to figure it out what is good for the children."

An Xuanzai was silent for a moment, sipped the tea, and smiled and said, "You have grown up and you no longer have to think about things. Is America so capable of honing people?"

An Zhengxun shook his head and did not answer. Where is the American tempered man? It was just that time faded away the glitz, allowing him to gain overwhelming power from the moment he traveled through time. He slowly settled down from the selfless expansion of his self-belief, and returned to the world from the empty heaven. He faced his emotions again and re-understood the real world.

If the elder brother has no children to consolidate his status as a parent's house, if he cannot take over, what else can he have left? Maybe even his woman cannot be saved, so why are you fair or not?

An Hyun-jae said again: "So you are willing to accept the marriage arranged by your family?"

An Zhengxun said: "If possible, of course I still hope to find a relationship myself. But now it seems that feelings are a bit extravagant for me."

An Hyun-jae said with great interest: "Why?"

An Zhengxun said lightly: "I have too many women. The deeper I devote to a person, the more harm I will hurt others. So I can only be ruthless. Just so, marriage is such a kind of ruthless marriage."

An Xuanzai turned the teacup and said with a smile: "It's interesting, interesting, I didn't expect my son to be so interesting. I suddenly thought there was an ancient Chinese poem that suits you."

An Zhengxun said indifferently: "Is there no sunshine but there is sunshine?"

An Hyun-jae laughed and said, "I am worthy of being a top student in our family." His smile slowly restrained and said seriously: "Since that's the case, I can at least let you choose someone you like from the scope of your marriage. What are your requirements?"

"Yes." An Zhengxun said lightly: "I need a weak family background and a weak personality."

An Xuanzai was a little surprised, and then he understood: "Are you afraid that those women who are too strong will oppress you?"

An Zhengxun said indifferently: "Yes."

"In this case..." An Xuanzai touched his chin, got up, pulled out a stack of photos from the desk and browsed it, took out a picture and smiled, "Then this one is the most suitable for you."

An Zhengxun took over and saw that his indifferent expression suddenly froze and his face turned slightly pale.

There is a gentle smile on the photo, which is very familiar because he has just seen this photo not long ago.

——It’s Choi Soo-jin.

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