The white snow fell on the asphalt road of the highway and soon melted into black muddy water. The muddy water splashed on the car body and side skirts, forming many spots. ¦çÀÖ¦çÎĦçС¦ç˵| Originally, I thought that when I picked up Jung Soo-jung today, I would experience a cold war like the last time with Kim Taeyeon. In fact, when she was in the terminal, when she saw me coming, Zheng Xiujing, who was still sitting on the chair and playing with her mobile phone without raising her eyes, seemed to be showing her temper to me. But later on, probably because my sister was there to mediate the situation, she didn¡¯t show too many expressionless expressions to me, which made me feel a little relieved. It¡¯s just that the two words ¡°treat¡± and ¡°big meal¡± that still linger in the carriage are a bit too exciting. "Okay, behave appropriately, you two. I'm going to hold a Wenju banquet tomorrow. I'll prepare a gorgeous feast for you. I really finally finished the team thing and it's over. After taking the advanced course, I wanted to have a good rest for two days, but I ended up staying up late and getting up early even more. " Some of the comments that sounded like rumblings came out of my mouth, and the two guys finally became quieter. At first, I thought it was because I heard me complaining about not getting any rest, so I felt sorry for me, but I didn¡¯t want Zheng Xiujing, who was extremely skilled in last-ditch skills, to stab me from behind again. She said with a shy face: "Then you must have a good rest tonight, otherwise it will affect the performance of your cooking skills tomorrow." The sister in the passenger seat also showed no sign of weakness: "In addition, the gorgeous meal what is it? How gorgeous is it? " I said - can I stop the car and throw these two guys out? "Super gorgeous! Foie gras! Caviar! Truffles! Lobster! That's okay!" "Well, I can barely accept it." "Yaoshou, God, please take away these two monsters." I drove the difficult road to the end and parked the car in front of the famous Isaac breakfast restaurant in Myeongdong. I violently drove these two monsters in first, and then I stood at the door and smoked. A cigarette. After calming down my shock, I rushed into the store with an expression as if I was ready to die. Fortunately, there are two hungry ones. I was concentrating on eating breakfast now and didn't have time to torture me, which made me breathe a sigh of relief. Finished breakfast safely and without any critical damage. I sent the two of them home again. I went up with them, changed into a pair of plush slippers handed over by Jessica, then walked to their living room and lay down on the sofa. Recently, sleepiness has frequently come to my eyes, and dark circles have formed on a large scale. Therefore, Zheng Ermao also insulted me by saying "Panda with a bamboo pole". Hey, I didn¡¯t expect this girl to actually know about our country¡¯s national treasure, but it¡¯s obvious that she doesn¡¯t know that. This is a very complimentary adjective. Pandas are so cute, they are simply the cutest creatures on earth. After I fell on the sofa, Zheng Xiujing, who re-activated the mobile phone control mode, also moved closer step by step and sat next to me. This guy doesn't even have to deal with jet lag, and the tough and cool girl really doesn't need any explanation. As for her sister, after returning home, she went directly to the room to change clothes. She will go out soon and enter working mode at the speed of light. I went to the United States to rest for so many days. Blanc probably has a lot of things waiting for her to deal with. In addition, President Zheng herself said that a new round of promotion for blanc in Seoul will be launched soon, and the new winter sales model also needs to be adjusted accordingly. When we were in the car, I actually deliberately talked to her about blanc. As for Quan Ningyi¡¯s issue, I didn¡¯t mention it for a long time. ¡°As I told Jiang Xijun from the beginning, I can¡¯t interfere in emotional matters. All I can do is ask blanc. If Quan is really tampering with the company's funds, I wouldn't mind asking Jiang Xijun to come over and help him and teach him how to behave. The well-being of all of them. It can be said that this is the weakness and weakness of Jiang Xijun and me. Through some not too in-depth conversations with Jessica, I got a general understanding of blanc¡¯s situation. If nothing else, at least overall, it is developing in a good direction. Except for the existing glasses and clothing. She is also considering exploring the market in more ways. In the quiet living room, one person is lying down and the other is sitting, no one is talking, only both hands are holding the mobile phone, thumbs flying. ¡°I closed my eyes and rested, but I didn¡¯t really fall asleep when we were alone. All the hidden emotions will come out again. Although I didn't look at Zheng Xiujing's expression, I could definitely guess it. Even though she was extremely busy pressing the buttons on her phone, her face still remainedAble to put on an expressionless and unconscious expression. The silence continues, and it quickly turns into depression. It took quite a while for Jessica to change her clothes. The fact that Jessica didn't say a word made me feel vaguely irritated. After lying on the sofa and tossing and turning a few times, I don¡¯t know when the craving for cigarettes, which has left its mark on my nerves, broke out. So I slowly stood up and said to Zheng Xiujing: "I'm going to open the window and smoke a cigarette." There was no sign of rising up in the gently hanging hair, and I only heard a grace. With a sigh, I took out a cigarette from my pocket, walked to the window, opened it, and stuck my head and the cigarette out. The cold wind from the upper floors was already making a whistling sound. Even if I clasped my hands and used a windproof lighter, it was still difficult to light the cigarette. After trying three or four times in succession and failing, I had no choice but to retreat into the room, light the cigarette and then reach out. By the time I was halfway through smoking a cigarette, Jessica finally finished tidying up and walked out of the room. She held a black coat in her hand: "I won't eat lunch with you. The company has been urging me." After saying that, she walked to Crystal and deliberately messed up her hair, not knowing what was happening on the phone. Zhengshang Jinjing, who was playing with something, didn't pay any attention to it this time, but made a warmer tone than the one just now. Then Da Mao waved her hand to me again, I nodded, and she started walking towards the entrance. But as soon as she turned around, I flicked a cigarette ashes out of the window and stopped her. "If you finish your work early tomorrow, come over. At least you have to have dinner." Jessica turned around and smiled brightly after hearing what I said. "Arasso, I'll try my best." After changing her shoes, with the sound of the door closing, President Zheng began to walk alone on the road she chose. But, no matter what, her interesting eyebrows still left a specific impression on my pupils. No matter what, she remains the same as when we first met. In fact, when talking about Wen Juyan, Jessica didn't show the slightest bit of embarrassment from the beginning to the end. She must know that Taeyeon and the others will go, but she doesn't object to seeing each other again at all I can see it. She said she was a little busy tomorrow and was not sure whether she would go. This was no excuse. After Jessica left, it was still early, and it was probably more than one o'clock before lunch time. After smoking, I closed the window and sat next to Jessica. "Hey, what are you doing with your phone all day long? Also, why can't I see everything you post on Instagram? Maybe, you really are from Planet Alpha?" When the hello and the first half of the words were spoken, the guy next to him didn't react at all. The guy didn't pay attention to me until the words Alpha Planet hit her soft cheek. Of course, not in a polite way. Because, she said harshly: "You are from Planet Alpha." After that, she put down the phone and struck me on the right shoulder - a blow like a gust of wind. When I was beaten, I wondered curiously whether I should take this girl to play a game of League of Legends another day. She looked like she would be very good at playing Lee Sin. With a taunt, I finally managed to break the dullness between the two of us. Although the price was a bit heavy, it was better to change her mood by losing an arm than to remain cold all the time. He folded his arms and leaned on the back of the sofa, looking up to the sky and exhaling a long breath. Zheng Xiujing, who was tired from playing, didn't take back her phone. She just crossed her legs, sat on the sofa, and then started to be in a daze. "Zheng Shuijing, can you be less dazed?" "No." "Well, that means you are still angry." "Not really." "When you said that you didn't say that, the corner of your mouth His muscles seemed to be straining, so he was obviously lying. ¡°Look, he¡¯s still angry. Do you think he¡¯s been sulking for too long?¡± The room for two people, about what happened almost a month ago, was put on the table by me. At the beginning, I tried my best to talk about this matter in a relaxed tone, but as for what will happen if I continue to talk about it, I am only a little mentally prepared. (To be continued.)?¡