In the middle of the night, in a luxurious hotel suite, the exhausted little woman was already sound asleep, when suddenly a cell phone rang, which was particularly harsh and frightening in the silent night.
Han Shiya suddenly woke up from her sleep, and pressed the answer button in a dizzy state, "Hello, who is it?"
"Yaya, open the door."
"Mo?" Han Shiya blinked blankly, "Uncle?"
"It's me, Yaya, open the door quickly, I'm outside."
Han Shiya felt that her head seemed to be short-circuited for a while, so she hurriedly got out of bed to open the door, and she saw that familiar figure.
"Uncle... Uncle! Why are you here?"
"Yaya, those photos are all fake. I really didn't do anything to be sorry for you. I haven't contacted her since last time. This time she went to the company to block me. I also I didn't expect this to happen, sorry..."
His tone was a little eager, and anxiety was evident on his face, and Han Shiya suddenly felt his nose a little sour.
"You rushed over ten hours on the plane just to tell me this?"
"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand and feel sad..."
"Fool." Looking at his obviously tired face, Han Shiya only felt sore and swollen in her heart, and took his hand and dragged him in, "Come in soon."
"Yaya, are you not angry anymore?" Kim Jong-kook was still a little uneasy, not to mention anything else, but he himself felt that the sudden explosion of this kind of scandal at this moment when the joyous wedding was approaching was really enough to ruin his mood. He was really afraid She was really annoyed, and she refused to talk to him anymore in a fit of anger, and she even didn't want to get married.
"I'm angry! I'm about to die!" Han Shiya snorted, looking at his haggard face, completely discouraged, "But I believe in you."
In an instant, all the restlessness and panic disappeared, and my heart was swollen, as if it was stuffed with something, and I couldn't help but hug the little girl in front of me into my arms.
His embrace has always been generous, warm and strong, giving people an unparalleled sense of security, which made her yearn for it endlessly.
Han Shiya took a deep breath, sniffed the familiar warm breath, squinted her eyes in satisfaction, wrapped her hands around his waist and rubbed them affectionately, she could clearly feel how much he valued and cherished. What reason to blame him?
I went to the bathroom to wash up, and when I came out refreshed, I found that the little woman on the bed had already fallen asleep in a daze. Her delicate face was red, her mouth was slightly pursed, and she looked a little naive. Very cute, Kim Jong Kook couldn't help chuckling, lifted the quilt and sneaked into the bed lightly, pecked lightly on the slightly pouting mouth, raised his hand to turn off the light, and then carefully put the sleeping little woman Hugged into my arms, immersed in the familiar fragrance, I soon fell asleep.
In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone through the curtains in the room, covering the whole room with a faint golden halo. Everything looked peaceful and beautiful, and the two people sleeping tightly hugged on the bed looked more at ease. And harmonious, there is a kind of indescribable sweet happiness, people can't help but want to smile when they look at it.
Suddenly, an abrupt ringing broke the tranquility and harmony.
"Hey?"
"Xiaoya, aren't you up yet?" As if hearing Han Shiya's confused voice, the person on the other end of the phone couldn't help laughing, and the deep laughter was full of pampering.
"Brother?" Han Shiya sighed lazily, scratching her head in a daze, "What's the matter so early?"
"Did you forget what you asked me to do yesterday?"
As soon as this was mentioned, Han Shiya suddenly became sober, "Have you found it?"
"It's not a secret. It's easy to find out. The information has already been sent to your mailbox. Remember to check it. If you need anything, you can always find Big Brother, and those two brats can also be dispatched at any time."
Listening to her elder brother's unabashedly caring and loving words, Han Shiya smiled sweetly, "Well, I see, thank you, elder brother."
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, hang up first, and you can continue to rest."
"Well, goodbye~~"
"bye."
As soon as the phone was hung up, Han Shiya couldn't help pinching someone's waist, "Ah! Uncle, what are you doing, it's so itchy..."
Kim Jong Kook licked her ears as if there was nothing, and from time to time he would put the fleshy earlobe in his mouth and nibble, which made Han Shiya itchy and numb, and there was a big hand on his chest, rubbing her Pinching again, teasing the poor little pearl from time to time, making Han Shiya feel like a cat's paw is scratching her heart, sour, refreshing and unbearable, the tone of the scolding also changed, soft There is no deterrent effect, but Jiao Didi's breathing is more like seduction.
Oriental women are generally more reserved in this regard, but Han Shiya is an oriental, but grew up in the United States, and although she often feels shy, she doesn't think it is difficult to say what desire is. The man she loves, she likes to be close to him, what's the shame?
As a result, a certain little woman whose desire was aroused simply turned over and pressed on her man, imitating him and starting to ignite a fire on his body.
Jin Zhongguo's eyes lit up, and he smiled meaningfully: "It turns out that we, Yaya, like this posture so much... Don't cry out for being tired later..."
Han Shiya's face flushed red, her gaze was a little erratic, the one riding the god horse is really tired...
The two had a passionate "morning activity" shamelessly, and after being sticky and greasy for a long time, they were urged to get up by their growling stomachs. After washing, they came out just as breakfast was coming sent up.
"Yaya, what are you doing without breakfast?" Kim Jong-guo looked suspiciously at someone holding a computer with a serious face, walked over to have a look, but happened to see a familiar name, "Jiang Qianhui? This is... hers." material?"
"Yeah." Han Shiya responded lightly, looking at the information, but the more I looked at it, the more ridiculous it became. A psychiatrist, but he has serious psychological problems, really...
It turned out that after Jiang Qianhui and Kim Jong-kook broke up more than ten years ago, she went to the United States to study psychology. After graduation, she became a psychologist and belonged to the high-end elite group. The master who is not short of money, owns a house, a car, and deposits, and his social status is not low, and his life is very good, but the only fly in the ointment is, I don’t know if it’s true, God opened it for you A door closes a window.
Jiang Qianhui has good looks, high EQ, high IQ, and good career development. No matter how you look at it, she is an enviable winner in life, but her relationship path has not been smooth. After going to the United States that year, Lu I have also talked with many boyfriends one after another, but they always end without a problem. Some of them broke up peacefully because of their personalities or other reasons. twice!
An ordinary woman would have to die of heartbreak for a long time before she could recover from such a thing. This time again and again, the weaker ones would probably feel exhausted. It's not a rare thing, although Jiang Qianhui was not so vulnerable, but she was really hit hard, and some mental problems appeared, and she began to become irritable, sensitive and suspicious.
Her spirit was stretched to the limit, and the heavy blow at the end directly caused her to collapse.
Betrayal by her husband, domestic violence and miscarriage, sterilization in this life, and sad divorce... After a series of serious injuries, she was finally sent to a nursing home, where she lived for three years. Recently, her mental state began to improve significantly, so she was forcibly After leaving the nursing home, what is worth noting is that for the past three years, what she did every day in the nursing home was listening to music and watching TV!What I listen to is Kim Jong Kook's songs, and what I watch are all the programs about him!Repeated countless times every day for three years.
Han Shiya let out a long breath with an indescribably complicated expression. She turned her head and looked at the man behind her. Seeing him frowning in astonishment, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
For weak and pitiful women, men usually have a little more pity, not to mention that this woman is his first girlfriend, will he...
"What do you think?" Han Shiya's voice was very soft and erratic, as if she was very calm, but the calm tone still couldn't conceal the tension in it.
Kim Jong Kook was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, "Her misfortune is not an excuse for her to wantonly destroy others."
That's right, after experiencing the non-existent "intimate photo" incident, if he still doesn't understand what Jiang Qianhui is planning, then he is really stupid.
Hearing this, Han Shiya breathed a sigh of relief, and the man behind him quietly stretched out his arms to hug her, and said with a mocking smile: "Silly girl, what are you worried about? Your uncle is already at this age, isn't he able to From time to time, he has a hot head and suffers from the second disease."
When my former first love girlfriend suffered such misery, a man would feel a little pity in his heart. If it was a younger boy or young man, in order to protect her sensitive and fragile heart full of holes, in order not to continue to hurt her, he would instinctively He will be more tolerant of her, and will even try to satisfy her requests and needs that are not excessive. In this way, if the woman is interested, the relationship will be unclear, and sooner or later it will become ambiguous, but the young man said Maybe they still feel that this is nothing at all, they only know that she is very poor and fragile, and need help and care, but they don't know that some things have already crossed the line unknowingly, which is really what Han Shiya is worried about.
But Kim Jong-kook is no longer a young boy. A man who has experienced years of polishing and precipitation has long been fully mature. It is not that he will not sigh with emotion, but mature men are often more rational and deeply understand what is most important to them. The other party is pitiful and ignores right and wrong. As he said, she is unfortunate and sympathetic, but her misfortune cannot be an excuse for her wanton destruction of other people's happiness.
Han Shiya smiled, "As expected, I still like uncle the most."
She thought that she could probably guess something about Jiang Qianhui's thoughts. The unexpected ups and downs in her relationship made that excellent and proud woman suffer a lot, so she began to miss her most innocent and beautiful first love more and more, even in those various situations. In the suffering and pain, the innocence and beauty of first love are also growing and beautifying, and finally become her obsession. Maybe she thinks that as long as she finds her first love, Kim Jong-kook, she can regain the pure and beautiful love she once had. Feelings can no longer be hurt, and can heal her wounds, so she came back desperately.
Han Shiya thought it was a little funny, but felt even more headache, because if this was the case, then Jiang Qianhui was by no means an easy character to dismiss, how could she understand the reason with a paranoid frenzy?You are so kidding me!
Han Shiya suddenly woke up from her sleep, and pressed the answer button in a dizzy state, "Hello, who is it?"
"Yaya, open the door."
"Mo?" Han Shiya blinked blankly, "Uncle?"
"It's me, Yaya, open the door quickly, I'm outside."
Han Shiya felt that her head seemed to be short-circuited for a while, so she hurriedly got out of bed to open the door, and she saw that familiar figure.
"Uncle... Uncle! Why are you here?"
"Yaya, those photos are all fake. I really didn't do anything to be sorry for you. I haven't contacted her since last time. This time she went to the company to block me. I also I didn't expect this to happen, sorry..."
His tone was a little eager, and anxiety was evident on his face, and Han Shiya suddenly felt his nose a little sour.
"You rushed over ten hours on the plane just to tell me this?"
"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand and feel sad..."
"Fool." Looking at his obviously tired face, Han Shiya only felt sore and swollen in her heart, and took his hand and dragged him in, "Come in soon."
"Yaya, are you not angry anymore?" Kim Jong-kook was still a little uneasy, not to mention anything else, but he himself felt that the sudden explosion of this kind of scandal at this moment when the joyous wedding was approaching was really enough to ruin his mood. He was really afraid She was really annoyed, and she refused to talk to him anymore in a fit of anger, and she even didn't want to get married.
"I'm angry! I'm about to die!" Han Shiya snorted, looking at his haggard face, completely discouraged, "But I believe in you."
In an instant, all the restlessness and panic disappeared, and my heart was swollen, as if it was stuffed with something, and I couldn't help but hug the little girl in front of me into my arms.
His embrace has always been generous, warm and strong, giving people an unparalleled sense of security, which made her yearn for it endlessly.
Han Shiya took a deep breath, sniffed the familiar warm breath, squinted her eyes in satisfaction, wrapped her hands around his waist and rubbed them affectionately, she could clearly feel how much he valued and cherished. What reason to blame him?
I went to the bathroom to wash up, and when I came out refreshed, I found that the little woman on the bed had already fallen asleep in a daze. Her delicate face was red, her mouth was slightly pursed, and she looked a little naive. Very cute, Kim Jong Kook couldn't help chuckling, lifted the quilt and sneaked into the bed lightly, pecked lightly on the slightly pouting mouth, raised his hand to turn off the light, and then carefully put the sleeping little woman Hugged into my arms, immersed in the familiar fragrance, I soon fell asleep.
In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone through the curtains in the room, covering the whole room with a faint golden halo. Everything looked peaceful and beautiful, and the two people sleeping tightly hugged on the bed looked more at ease. And harmonious, there is a kind of indescribable sweet happiness, people can't help but want to smile when they look at it.
Suddenly, an abrupt ringing broke the tranquility and harmony.
"Hey?"
"Xiaoya, aren't you up yet?" As if hearing Han Shiya's confused voice, the person on the other end of the phone couldn't help laughing, and the deep laughter was full of pampering.
"Brother?" Han Shiya sighed lazily, scratching her head in a daze, "What's the matter so early?"
"Did you forget what you asked me to do yesterday?"
As soon as this was mentioned, Han Shiya suddenly became sober, "Have you found it?"
"It's not a secret. It's easy to find out. The information has already been sent to your mailbox. Remember to check it. If you need anything, you can always find Big Brother, and those two brats can also be dispatched at any time."
Listening to her elder brother's unabashedly caring and loving words, Han Shiya smiled sweetly, "Well, I see, thank you, elder brother."
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, hang up first, and you can continue to rest."
"Well, goodbye~~"
"bye."
As soon as the phone was hung up, Han Shiya couldn't help pinching someone's waist, "Ah! Uncle, what are you doing, it's so itchy..."
Kim Jong Kook licked her ears as if there was nothing, and from time to time he would put the fleshy earlobe in his mouth and nibble, which made Han Shiya itchy and numb, and there was a big hand on his chest, rubbing her Pinching again, teasing the poor little pearl from time to time, making Han Shiya feel like a cat's paw is scratching her heart, sour, refreshing and unbearable, the tone of the scolding also changed, soft There is no deterrent effect, but Jiao Didi's breathing is more like seduction.
Oriental women are generally more reserved in this regard, but Han Shiya is an oriental, but grew up in the United States, and although she often feels shy, she doesn't think it is difficult to say what desire is. The man she loves, she likes to be close to him, what's the shame?
As a result, a certain little woman whose desire was aroused simply turned over and pressed on her man, imitating him and starting to ignite a fire on his body.
Jin Zhongguo's eyes lit up, and he smiled meaningfully: "It turns out that we, Yaya, like this posture so much... Don't cry out for being tired later..."
Han Shiya's face flushed red, her gaze was a little erratic, the one riding the god horse is really tired...
The two had a passionate "morning activity" shamelessly, and after being sticky and greasy for a long time, they were urged to get up by their growling stomachs. After washing, they came out just as breakfast was coming sent up.
"Yaya, what are you doing without breakfast?" Kim Jong-guo looked suspiciously at someone holding a computer with a serious face, walked over to have a look, but happened to see a familiar name, "Jiang Qianhui? This is... hers." material?"
"Yeah." Han Shiya responded lightly, looking at the information, but the more I looked at it, the more ridiculous it became. A psychiatrist, but he has serious psychological problems, really...
It turned out that after Jiang Qianhui and Kim Jong-kook broke up more than ten years ago, she went to the United States to study psychology. After graduation, she became a psychologist and belonged to the high-end elite group. The master who is not short of money, owns a house, a car, and deposits, and his social status is not low, and his life is very good, but the only fly in the ointment is, I don’t know if it’s true, God opened it for you A door closes a window.
Jiang Qianhui has good looks, high EQ, high IQ, and good career development. No matter how you look at it, she is an enviable winner in life, but her relationship path has not been smooth. After going to the United States that year, Lu I have also talked with many boyfriends one after another, but they always end without a problem. Some of them broke up peacefully because of their personalities or other reasons. twice!
An ordinary woman would have to die of heartbreak for a long time before she could recover from such a thing. This time again and again, the weaker ones would probably feel exhausted. It's not a rare thing, although Jiang Qianhui was not so vulnerable, but she was really hit hard, and some mental problems appeared, and she began to become irritable, sensitive and suspicious.
Her spirit was stretched to the limit, and the heavy blow at the end directly caused her to collapse.
Betrayal by her husband, domestic violence and miscarriage, sterilization in this life, and sad divorce... After a series of serious injuries, she was finally sent to a nursing home, where she lived for three years. Recently, her mental state began to improve significantly, so she was forcibly After leaving the nursing home, what is worth noting is that for the past three years, what she did every day in the nursing home was listening to music and watching TV!What I listen to is Kim Jong Kook's songs, and what I watch are all the programs about him!Repeated countless times every day for three years.
Han Shiya let out a long breath with an indescribably complicated expression. She turned her head and looked at the man behind her. Seeing him frowning in astonishment, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
For weak and pitiful women, men usually have a little more pity, not to mention that this woman is his first girlfriend, will he...
"What do you think?" Han Shiya's voice was very soft and erratic, as if she was very calm, but the calm tone still couldn't conceal the tension in it.
Kim Jong Kook was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, "Her misfortune is not an excuse for her to wantonly destroy others."
That's right, after experiencing the non-existent "intimate photo" incident, if he still doesn't understand what Jiang Qianhui is planning, then he is really stupid.
Hearing this, Han Shiya breathed a sigh of relief, and the man behind him quietly stretched out his arms to hug her, and said with a mocking smile: "Silly girl, what are you worried about? Your uncle is already at this age, isn't he able to From time to time, he has a hot head and suffers from the second disease."
When my former first love girlfriend suffered such misery, a man would feel a little pity in his heart. If it was a younger boy or young man, in order to protect her sensitive and fragile heart full of holes, in order not to continue to hurt her, he would instinctively He will be more tolerant of her, and will even try to satisfy her requests and needs that are not excessive. In this way, if the woman is interested, the relationship will be unclear, and sooner or later it will become ambiguous, but the young man said Maybe they still feel that this is nothing at all, they only know that she is very poor and fragile, and need help and care, but they don't know that some things have already crossed the line unknowingly, which is really what Han Shiya is worried about.
But Kim Jong-kook is no longer a young boy. A man who has experienced years of polishing and precipitation has long been fully mature. It is not that he will not sigh with emotion, but mature men are often more rational and deeply understand what is most important to them. The other party is pitiful and ignores right and wrong. As he said, she is unfortunate and sympathetic, but her misfortune cannot be an excuse for her wanton destruction of other people's happiness.
Han Shiya smiled, "As expected, I still like uncle the most."
She thought that she could probably guess something about Jiang Qianhui's thoughts. The unexpected ups and downs in her relationship made that excellent and proud woman suffer a lot, so she began to miss her most innocent and beautiful first love more and more, even in those various situations. In the suffering and pain, the innocence and beauty of first love are also growing and beautifying, and finally become her obsession. Maybe she thinks that as long as she finds her first love, Kim Jong-kook, she can regain the pure and beautiful love she once had. Feelings can no longer be hurt, and can heal her wounds, so she came back desperately.
Han Shiya thought it was a little funny, but felt even more headache, because if this was the case, then Jiang Qianhui was by no means an easy character to dismiss, how could she understand the reason with a paranoid frenzy?You are so kidding me!
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