Korean entertainment tiger falls in love with cats

At any rate, he was in his thirties, so Kim Jong-guo knew very well what the sour feeling he felt when he saw Han Shiya suspected of having a close boyfriend represented what it meant.

Regarding relationships, Kim Jong Kook has always belonged to the type of Ning Que Wu Lan, so he has been single all these years, but he never thought that he would have that kind of feeling for a girl who is 14 years younger than him, especially by her side It seems that there is already a young, handsome and outstanding man.

Even without that man, with her excellent conditions, it is enough to find a high-quality man who is worthy of her. What does an old man like him expect?

The 14-year-old gap is an insurmountable gap for him and her.

If I knew it earlier, I should let my parents work hard to give birth to him a few years later.

Kim Jong Kook smiled self-deprecatingly, but there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

In the next few days, Kim Jong Kook tried his best to avoid the possibility of meeting Han Shiya when he went out early and returned home late every day. Even when filming RM, he restrained himself from being a little alienated. His behavior was not obvious, at least the other members of RM didn't notice it. , but Han Shiya intuitively felt that he seemed a little awkward with her, and she hesitated to speak several times, and finally couldn't help but found an opportunity to stop him after the filming was over.

"Uncle, are you angry with me?" Han Shiya is not a person who can hide her words, usually she will not hold back anything in her heart and pretend to be deep, she is a very simple and straightforward person.

Kim Jong Kook was taken aback for a moment, unable to react for a while.

"What happened that night...I'm sorry, uncle." Recalling the embarrassing incident that night, Han Shiya was still a little embarrassed, her cheeks were red and she lowered her head, "Well, I didn't mean it, I just do it when I'm drunk Stupid thing, uncle, don’t be angry, I’m telling you that I didn’t mean to tease you! Uh, no, I didn’t mean that you teased me! Uh, that’s not right…”

No matter how I say it, I can’t express what I mean, but it’s more like teasing someone, my face is blushing, and I scratch my head anxiously, "Anyway... Anyway, I really didn’t mean it! Uncle, don’t Angry..."

The corners of Kim Jong Kook's mouth twitched between crying and laughing, realizing that she was talking about that somewhat ambiguous night, his face turned red.

"I'm not angry, I'm more sorry, uh..." I ate so much tofu from you (⊙o⊙)? !

"Uncle, are you really not angry?" Han Shiya looked at him hesitantly, seeing that his expression was very sincere, and he did not look angry at all, so she couldn't help but feel relieved, "That's good, but no matter what, I did add a lot to uncle that day. Trouble, in order to express my apologies, may I treat uncle to supper today?"

Knowing that there is no result, continuing to indulge will only hurt himself and embarrass her, so Kim Jong-kook made up his mind to kill that sign as soon as possible, but when he really faced her, he still found that he couldn't help but want to Approaching, he didn't even have time to hesitate in her invitation, and he responded with his mouth first.

The two came to a traditional Korean restaurant and ordered a few signature dishes in the store. After thinking about it, the spicy snacks couldn't help but ordered a fried rice cake, the super spicy one.

Looking at the red and red fried rice cakes, the strong spicy smell rushed to his face instantly, and Kim Jong Kook suddenly felt that his whole body was a bit unwell, "Can this be eaten?"

"It's delicious! Uncle, do you want to try it?"

"No, no, no." Kim Jong-kook shook his head again and again, seeing that she was so spicy that her eyes were watering, but she still looked delicious, and couldn't help swallowing, saying, "Shi Ya, should you eat less of this? It's too spicy. It’s not good for your stomach, and you’re a singer, so eat less of this kind of irritating food.”

"It's okay to eat once in a while!" Han Shiya pouted nonchalantly, "Usually the manager uncle keeps me in check and won't let me eat it. I haven't eaten it for a long time, but I'm so hungry!"

Well, I finally came out to satisfy my hunger, so I must eat enough!

Ever since, such a full portion of fried rice cakes and a bottle of iced drinks were quickly wiped out by that foodie Han Shiya, who made himself teary and slightly red and swollen, as if he had been raped by someone look...

After eating and drinking enough, Han Shiya became lazy. Sitting in the car, she rubbed her stomach with one hand contentedly, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy cat.

Kim Jong Kook's heart was soft, and his eyes softened involuntarily, filled with a soft light of doting.

I returned home in a happy mood and took a shower. I just went to bed and was about to go to sleep, but I was startled by a sudden ringtone of my mobile phone. When I picked it up and looked at the name displayed on it, my eyelids twitched involuntarily. .

"Uncle... please help me buy some medicine, uncle, my stomach hurts."

The voice on the other end of the phone was still familiar, but it had lost its usual vitality. Kim Jong Kook could clearly hear that she seemed to be enduring the pain with all her might.

With a panic in his heart, Jin Zhongguo hung up the phone without saying a word, put on his clothes, grabbed his wallet and keys, and went downstairs. The doorbell rang for a long time before the door opened, and he saw a pale face.

Before he could even say a word, Han Shiya's strong body softened, and she was about to fall to the ground. Jin Zhongguo quickly reached out his hand to grab her, and pulled her into his arms.

Seeing her pale and weak face, sweat dripped from her forehead due to the pain, and tears flowed from her eyes, it was obvious that she was in excruciating pain, Jin Zhongguo felt both pain and anxiety in his heart, "I'll see you off." Go to the hospital."

"No need." Han Shiya tried hard to endure the pain, and said with difficulty: "Uncle, just help me buy some medicine."

"It hurts like this and you don't take it seriously?" Jin Zhongguo was so angry that he rarely said forcefully: "You must go to the hospital! I will take you there now!"

As soon as Kim Jong Kook bent down, he hugged her horizontally.

At this time, Han Shiya didn't even have the strength to speak. She was so tortured that she was afraid of pain, she was tortured to the point of tears, and she sat in the car with a embarrassed and fragile face, her eyes were closed, her mind was dizzy, and her consciousness gradually became lax.

While driving the car hard, Kim Jong Kook turned his head to look at her from time to time. Seeing her being tortured so painfully, his heart throbbed with severe pain.

Finally, he was sent to the hospital, but when he came to the conclusion of "stomach perforation", Kim Jong-kook was frightened into a cold sweat on the spot, and stood outside staring at the three words "under operation" without blinking his eyes, wishing he could As if staring it out of a hole, a heart fluttered up and down non-stop, but it just couldn't get down.