Incheon International Airport.

Park Ji-hoon and his group walked out and took a big box of small boxes to salute.

Without a reporter knowing his itinerary, he naturally had no way to wait.

"Hello, Mr. Park Ji-hoon!" Many tourists from the airport greeted him one after another.

In the past six months since leaving, his fame has not decreased, but has become more impressive. It can be said that it has truly extended to all ages in society. As people often say, a person may not know who the "second-ranked rich" is, but most of them will know who the richest man is, let alone Lee Kun-hee, the head of the "Sanxing Empire", was dismissed.

Although n.e.w has made incredible achievements and has a greater impact on the world, in South Korea, the title of "richest man" has a greater influence.

Moreover, where can ordinary people have the opportunity to contact Lee Kun-hee? Park Ji-hoon is different, and he is rarely a good personality.

After walking out of the airport, more than half of the tourists greeted him.

However, no one asked him to sign, after all, the group of people gave so many gifts, and the title of "richest man" has its own deterrent power.

Two cars came.

Fearing that he was stalked and harassed by reporters, he did not drive his nanny car, but just two ordinary SUVs, one puts luggage and the other carries.

Go home directly.

After going out for more than half a year, as soon as I returned to China, Park Ji-hoon felt a little dazed. He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window. Looking at the streets, the buildings on both sides became more and more familiar, and a sense of excitement, eagerness and expectation gradually surged in his heart.

Not to mention that the reporter didn't know his whereabouts, even Taeyeon and others did not inform him.

However, no one should be at home at this time.

In late August, it was another afternoon. The weather was hot, and there were almost no pedestrians on the street. Even the green trees, flowers and plants on both sides of the street looked depressed.

It is rare to see a few children walking by the street. One of them seemed to be active, so he slapped the street lights next to the street, and then he suddenly jumped up, retracted his hand like lightning, grinned, and kept blowing at the hand.

Park Ji-hoon couldn't help but curl up slightly.

At this time, the street lamp poles, if you pour water on them, you will probably be able to produce steam!

Before I knew it, I had arrived at Lunxian Cave.

Enter the community.

Stop in front of the villa.

The maple trees are still blocking the sun and sprinkling mottled shadows on the ground.

"Bang!" The sound of just closing the car door gently seemed to be amplified, which was very obvious.

The whole street exudes a sense of tranquility.

Park Ji-hoon and Lee Fan carried their suitcases, opened the door and entered the villa.

At first glance, you can see the wisteria under the wall, densely packed with branches and vines winding like dragons and snakes, climbing around the trellis to form a flower corridor. A bunch of huge flower spikes hanging between the green leaf vines, purple with blue, as bright as clouds, and pods shaped like bean pods dotted among them.

Wisteria usually blooms in March, blooms in April and May, and starts to bear fruit in August. However, sometimes, wisteria will bloom again in late summer and early autumn, just like in the courtyard, with brilliant flower spikes and thin pods complementing each other against the background of green leaves like green feathers.

The lawn, fish pond, and bonsai are still the same.

A koi seemed to be repelled by the heat, lurking under the water and refused to emerge.

A faint smile appeared on Park Ji-hoon's face and relaxation.

During the period when he went abroad, he was under great pressure, especially when he was very hard and had to pretend to be calm and at ease.

Finally arrived at the door.

Park Ji-hoon and Lee Fan each carried two huge luggage, changed their shoes at the door and entered the living room.

There is actually someone!

As if he heard the movement, Krystal got up and stood beside the sofa, looked over, and suddenly was stunned when he saw it was him.

The surprise came too suddenly!

"oppa!" Then, Krystal threw his phone on the sofa, cheered, and ran over and rushed directly to him.

A familiar body fragrance was soft, like a pair of small hands gently tugging his sense of smell, touch, and rational defense.

It's summer now!

I was alone at home again. Krystal was wearing a very cool dress. She wore a short-sleeved T-shirt with black and white stripes on her upper body, black hot pants on her lower body, barefoot, and red sandals. She was full of tender and white skin when she saw it.

Fortunately, Park Ji-hoon's self-control was pretty good. He put down his suitcase and hugged Krystal's soft body with a smile.

I haven't seen her for half a year, and I feel like she has grown a lot.

"Why did Oppa come back suddenly? I don't know if I informed us in advance..." Krystal seemed to say rap and didn't give Park Ji-hoon the chance to speak.

"Huh?" Halfway through speaking, he seemed to notice something, and suddenly reached out and touched it down.

Park Ji-hoon was startled.

Fortunately, Krystal stopped when he reached his lower abdomen. After touching him, he seemed to be disbelief and wanted to get into his clothes again.

"Ah!" Park Ji-hoon slapped her hand away with a dark face and said, "I said you should take care of my feelings at least, okay?"

Anyway, it’s a normal man, but he hasn’t been close to women for half a year.

"It's not that I haven't touched it!" Krystal said dissatisfied.

I haven't seen each other for half a year, and I've become unfamiliar!

"You try not to eat meat for half a year and see what it feels like to smell the aroma of barbecue!" Park Ji-hoon glared at her and said.

"Oppa is barbecue!" Krystal was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood, curled his lips and said.

Park Ji-hoon just said it exaggeratedly.

Besides, it is even more interesting to tease Park Ji-hoon.

"How much weight have you gained from oppa?" After greeting Lee Fan, he said to Park Ji-hoon. As soon as he hugged him, he felt that Park Ji-hoon had gained weight. He touched his lower abdomen, and even more so, his abdominal muscles were gone!

"Also, why do you have such short hair on Oppa?" Park Ji-hoon's hair was a little longer than a buzz cut.

"I'm not much fat, I'm only 150 kilograms now." Park Ji-hoon said with a smile. Judging from the data alone, his height is indeed not fat, but he is not the kind of muscles with clear lines in the past, so Krystal said he is fat.

"The abdominal muscles are gone!" Krystal reached out and touched his lower abdomen again, and asked again, "Where is the hair?"

"This is because I'm allergic to seafood and have a rash on my scalp, so I shaved my hair." Park Ji-hoon smiled embarrassedly and replied. I was afraid that they would worry, so I didn't say it. Now there is no need to hide it.

This trip is also a food trip. I have tried all kinds of food from all over the world, but now I don’t know what exactly I have to eat.

"..." Krystal didn't know what to say about him for a moment.

"How can you be at home today?" Park Ji-hoon asked by changing the subject.

"If you have nothing to do, just stay at home." Krystal replied. She was also a little homeless, although it was not as serious as Park Min-ah, Taeyeon and Yuri.

"There are gifts for you in the box, please open them and find them yourself." Park Ji-hoon smiled and said, "I'll take a shower and change my clothes."

"Okay!" Krystal's eyes lit up, and he looked at the four large suitcases and couldn't wait to respond, but then he remembered something and shouted to Park Ji-hoon who had turned around: "Oppa, don't do strange things in the bathroom!"
Chapter completed!