"Brother, sister..." In the bedroom, Park Min-ah looked at the two of them with a helpless look on her face.

It was almost 0 o'clock, but both of them were left in her room and refused to leave!

Park Ji-hoon was already lying on the bed, lying on her side, resting on her head on her quilt, playing with her cell phone while listening to the two of them chatting, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two.

Yuri sat cross-legged on the bed, looking for various topics to chat with her.

Park Min-ah feels like she is bound by herself in a cocoon.

That's right, they were relied on by the two of them.

There were flower cards on the bed, clips, paper notes and other small things. The three of them played flower cards for a while and then played small games for a while. Then they stayed in her room until nearly 0 o'clock.

"Oppa's birthday this year is too sloppy!" Yuri suddenly mentioned Park Ji-hoon's birthday again.

Park Ji-hoon's birthday is February 2, which happened to be stuck before the New Year. His birthday is the worst. He can be friends with those born in 1983, and friends with those born in 1984.

This year's birthday, I almost didn't invite anyone, and I just called them to have supper with my family.

Even the fan meeting was not held.

It happened to be when "Ghost" ended with a record rating of 20%, and it was the most popular!

The gifts he received from all over the country and even foreign fans filled a warehouse in the supermarket!

"It's enough to have you and your family. I like to be lively, but I don't like to make the scene too big." Park Ji-hoon replied casually.

Plain, warm and lively, this is the life he likes.

It's not very similar to his identity, people of this age should like it.

"Oppa's passion is used at work!" Yuri said half-angry and half-happy.

Actually, I like him very much. If you don’t go to nightclubs or all kinds of parties, if you are not a little more passionate, you will be the most perfect man.

However, if it weren't for his passion, I'd probably not have the chance of his own.

"I feel a sense of accomplishment when I see my ideas come true little by little!" Park Ji-hoon suddenly sat up and said with great enthusiasm.

For him now, money can be said to be just a number, and what really prompts him to keep moving forward is this sense of accomplishment.

"I'm excited when I talk about work!" Yuri felt helpless.

"It's not work, it's career and ideal!" Park Ji-hoon corrected.

"Brother, sister..." Park Min-ah interrupted the two of them speechlessly again.

These two people have a tacit understanding. Are they planning to stay with them all night?

"I've been seen through!" Yuri said, sticking out her tongue.

"Your acting skills are too bad!" Park Ji-hoon complained.

"oppa, I am the winner of the Best Actress Award at the 51st Dazhong Awards!" Yuri showed off.

The movie "Pirates" really made her successful.

"Why don't you mention n.e.w?" Park Ji-hoon asked with a stern face.

"Don't Oppa say it's a celebration?" Yuri asked back.

"Hey—" Park Min-ah suddenly sighed, and had already given up and lay on the computer desk, pillowing her arms, trying to open her pajamas' hazy eyes and look at the two of them.

Yesterday on New Year's Eve, she and Park Ji-hoon stayed until after 0 o'clock to go to bed, and then got up early in the morning.

"Okay, I won't tease the little guy anymore!" Yuri finally spoke.

Park Min-ah blinked, seemingly unable to believe it.

"Okay, go to bed!" Park Ji-hoon said, gently pinching the tip of the little guy's nose.

"Brother, sister, good night!" The little guy couldn't wait to stand up and sent the two of them away.

Yuri also secretly kissed the little guy on the face in a doting way.

In fact, the little guy may not have no idea that he and the two of them were deliberately grinding in her bedroom until 0 o'clock, but just pretending not to know.

I said that, but I was still afraid that I would be really embarrassed.

Very considerate and understanding.

After leaving Park Min-ah's bedroom, the two returned to Park Ji-hoon's room together.

It was only a few days since I saw you, and Yuri suddenly looked at the decorations in Park Ji-hoon's bedroom like a little girl, but she just didn't go to see him.

Warm colors and simple layout.

It fits his style very well.

What is particularly conspicuous is the black and white striped quilt on the bed. It is actually not very thick, but it gives people a very thick and warm feeling.

"Is it cold tonight?" Yuri asked with concern.

"No, I just like the feeling of sleeping warm at night, which is very comfortable." Park Ji-hoon replied, however, the second half of the sentence is the focus: "No one hugged me, I had to make a thicker quilt."

Yuri gave him a light look.

"Take a bath?" Park Ji-hoon said, pulling a small door open.

There is a separate bathroom with a white bathtub in the middle, with beautiful lines and symmetrical curves, and still like a pretty girl.

very beautiful!

"Soak it for a while." Yuri was not embarrassed and entered it generously.

Wrapped in warm hot water, the buoyancy made the whole body relax, and I couldn't help but whisper softly.

Very comfortable.

Park Ji-hoon also came in and sat side by side with her.

The bathtub is just right.

Yuri pulled Park Ji-hoon's hand and walked around her neck.

Park Ji-hoon took the opportunity to hold her shoulder lightly.

It is smooth and smooth, making people feel slightly moved.

"I'm one year older!" Without thinking about beating, Yuri's first words were actually this.

Women are very sensitive to age.

"Even if your hair is white, you are my right to Daidai!" Park Ji-hoon turned his head, kissed her sideburns gently, and said.

The phrase "Quan Daidai" brings Yuri's mind to the old green and sweet period.

Her nickname was rarely called by now.

At that time, I just secretly liked Park Ji-hoon and didn't dare to confess. I always pretended to have physical contact with him inadvertently, played naughty with him, and paid attention to everything about him... When I think about it, I still can't help but a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

That's also a kind of happiness!

Yuri couldn't help but grab his hand holding his shoulder, and pinched it playfully, as if she was teasing a kitten.

In the end, he caught it and his fingers crossed and locked it.

"Naughty!" Park Ji-hoon flicked Yuri's lips with his other hand.

Yuri acted to bite, and she was so scared that she hurriedly retracted her hand.

I don’t know who I learned it from, or whether girls are so naturally, they like to bite him at any time.

"Oppa toothache, didn't you have a good meal today?" Yuri asked suddenly.

"He's Min-ya!" Park Ji-hoon replied with confidence.

"Okay..." Yuri was speechless for a moment. This is really the standard answer!

With Park Min-ah, how could he be so hungry and greedy?

Sometimes, I can’t even want to have such a sister!

"By the way, should you hold a fan meeting?" Park Ji-hoon suddenly asked. This question occurred to Yuri when she mentioned him.

"Yeah." Yuri responded and said deliberately: "I thought Oppa knew!"

Since she transferred the actor to n.e.w, s.m has not taken much care of her. Apart from the group activities of Girls' Generation, she has let her play and save resources for her family.

"You know, I don't know much about this, just say it yourself." Park Ji-hoon said.

"Why do I have the nerve to say?" Yuri suddenly let go of his hand, turned over, lay on him, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "No matter what I say, Min Joon oppa responds in one go!"

"Because he knows you are the president's wife!" Park Ji-hoon smiled and hugged Yuri's body.

The hands gradually became unhonest.
Chapter completed!