Han Yulong's little assistant

"Is this...going out again?"

Mother Han was a little curious, looking at her daughter's outfit, it was different from the usual loose and bulky casual clothes, she was wearing sportswear...

I miss the outfit too!

"kindness."

An Ran nodded, walked to the porch, seemed to have thought of something, turned around, with a long-lost smile on her face, and her tone was obviously slightly light

Quick, said:

"Mom, Yifan... oh, it's Kris, he changed his name, now he shares his mother's surname, Wu Yifan, he is in Korea, chasing his dream

think. "

"Mo?" Mother Han's eyes suddenly zoomed in, she seemed a little surprised, and then pleasantly surprised:

"Really, I haven't seen that child for a long time. When did we invite him to come to our house for dinner? Our Nana suffered a lot from him at the beginning.

care too! "

"Well, but he's a bit busy these days, and he won't come to visit at home until a while later. He said he misses his mother's cooking."

After changing her shoes, An Ran looked up at the clock on the wall, put away her slippers and put them in the shoe cabinet, and said, "Mom, I went to play with him on a date.

Ball, it's too late, I'm leaving first..."

"What's wrong with this child? It's so rare...to be in such a hurry?"

Father Han couldn't restrain his curiosity, he came out of the living room with a newspaper, and looked at his daughter who was usually well-behaved and introverted.

It took me a long time to use such an adjective.

"The girl's spring is here!" Mother Han smiled inscrutablely, and winked at her husband.

Away from the bustling and noisy streets, the sound of hitting a ball can be heard from time to time in an abandoned basketball court.

As the scene draws closer, a basketball spins like magic in the hands of the owner, and the gorgeous dribbles are dazzling, as if there are crowds watching

The presence of people is definitely bursts of screams resounding through the sky!

His eyes moved to the dribbler, a handsome sportswear wrapped his strong, well-proportioned, model-like figure;

The boy had a handsome half-turned body, and the coat and hat that originally covered the top of his head fell along with his movements, revealing that delicate and outrageously beautiful face.

The beauty is like God's most elaborate masterpiece!

He caught the ball that flew in front of his head like magic, and swung the basketball with one hand. After a beautiful arc, the moment he turned around, the basketball was thrown

The object line smashed into the basket.

The basketball fell to the ground, just as the boy imagined, and there was only a sound when it landed on the ground;

These cold facial lines have softened a lot.

An Ran, who had just arrived at the court, took a breath before she came, and caught the ball tacitly. Looking at the boy who was ready to return to defense, she rolled his eyes at him.

Seeing the nostalgia and a little bit of excitement in Zizhong, he looked at the ball in his arms. It seems that it is impossible to talk about the past first? !

Sighing a little, warming up with a simple dribble, and almost regaining the old touch, the eyes behind the lens changed, reflecting a

With a sharp look, she said:

"10 balls."

The wind picked up the words, raising her blue hair and his hair...

The screen turns to the other side——

After the last group of photos was taken, it announced that after the heavy work of the past few days, I can finally have a short rest.

After bidding farewell to the staff, Dong Yongpei, who got a gap, was about to go to Yang Xianshuo, but met him at the elevator door?

Before organizing the language, a certain president spoke first?

"Yong Pei..."

Yang Xianshuo put his hands behind his back and looked at his other favorite student with an unusually amiable tone.

"Guess, President Xi..."

This tone?

Dong Yongpei's eyelids twitched, and he waited on him carefully, thinking over his recent actions over and over again, making sure he didn't make any serious mistakes, and then

look up.

"The life assistant assigned to you..."

"Hey?"

Dong Yongpei looked puzzled, with a slightly anxious look on his face, has the president changed his style of painting recently?What the hell is talking only half?

"That girl is very quiet. Originally, she came here for the translator. You just sent someone to give it to you for the time being. Don't bully that girl.

head. "

Yang Xianshuo patted his disciple on the shoulder, and told him bluntly, that girl doesn't care about big help at all.

Reason, they don't scare away the talent he found so hard!

By the way, he just wrote a letter of guarantee at the dinner party between Li Xiuman and Park Zhenying!

This girl will stay with their YG forever, but don't worry about these brats scaring people away just after he patted the table and booked the tickets.

Then what is his face?

No, he has to go tap tap the other two!

Mo?translate? ? ?

Dong Yongpei raised his head suddenly, where is the shadow of his own president?

Originally, he was still thinking about what excuses he should find to get the president to transfer Han Yunna away from their side. Although he said he believed her words, he had to be careful.

point is always good;

After all, for people like them who live under the spotlight every day, every small detail will be magnified N times, and if they are not careful, they will be ruined.

It may also affect your loved ones!

But now...

So it was really because he was too narrow-minded?

Therefore, he should be thankful now that he faced Han Yunna's question in the morning, did he believe what he said?

Dong Yongpei was very irritable, scratched his head, and went straight to the parking lot. Originally, it would take 30 minutes to go back to the dormitory, but he cut it down to 10 minutes!

"Han Yuna—"

The answer to him was silence, he didn't see the same scene as before, Dong Yongpei was stunned at the door for the unusually empty room

mouth.

"Brother, didn't Han Yunna xi say in the morning that she went home this afternoon?"

Quan Zhilong, who came out to look for food, yawned, and looked strangely at the bamboo horse standing at the door of their assistant, who looked a little lost, with a tone of voice

With a thick nasal voice, it sounded a little sleepy.

A glass of water poured into his stomach, and the whole person became sober in an instant, with brows pursed in his mouth, and a doubtful tone with a hint of affirmation:

"Brother, you...have a fight?!"

quarrel?

Dong Yongpei tilted his head, his eyes drifted to Quan Zhilong in the corner of the kitchen, his mind automatically blocked the word 'you', a little confused:

quarrel?Where do we start?

but……

It seems that he thought of his almost aggressive attitude towards Han Yunna after he learned the truth, as well as his various suspicions...

Dong Yong Pei was silent.

Ah, it really was a quarrel!

Quan Zhilong's attitude of "I'm from here" on his face was quite preachy, and his tone was a bit earnest, saying:

"Brother, woman, you still have to coax."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Dong Yongpei's reaction, he put on a 'you don't need to thank me' expression, shook his head and patted Dong Yongpei's chest, and went back to the room to continue

Got some sleep.

Dong Yongpei's expression directly changed to 'O', especially for a certain person who seemed to have nothing to do with it, standing and talking without back pain!

Damn, he's idle, he wants to flip the table, okay!

If it weren't for the bamboo horse, you ran away from home too much because of your love of IQ. As for so many things that happened later? !

Han Yunna is innocent, so he is even more innocent, okay? !

What's wrong with this?