I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 94: A little hot

Tasting the tall cup, the value of millions of mouton 1986, Sun Yizhen's mind is all on the opposite man.

Humorous, gracious, funny, with no pretentious smarts and no sensitive little heart.

He is the most normal man I have known in recent years.

"There are a lot of normal men out there, but you and I live in circles that aren't quite normal, and those circles that see normal as universal are hard for people like you and me to reach."

In the world of ordinary people, normality is universal.

But around them, normality becomes an unattainable hope.

"Do you think I'm normal?" Sun Yizhen wanted to hear him tell the truth.

"Normal, not normal... You can't play someone else's life and not be affected. And put on a different mask every day, right?"

"So I'm a crazy woman, too?"

"Everyone who is successful in the eyes of others has a side that is seen as crazy, you don't think so?"

"To the madman." Son holds up her glass.

'Madman! Li Zhenyu laughed.

Two people are talking about the rise, Xia Zhuxi will also send two high-class dishes into the room.

"Ginny, do you want me to close the door?" Xia Zhuxi asked.

Sun Yizhen's heart lifted slightly, her shoulders shrugged, and her muscles tightened.

"Arnie! Mr. Lee responded casually.

Sun Yizhen mentioned the heart fell, the whole body relaxed back on the back of the chair.

"Jin Woo, may I ask you a personal question?"

'What?

"How old are you?"

"What do you think? How old do I look?"

She pointed her chin with her finger, rolled her eyes and thought, "Well, 25 years old."

Lee shook his head, "Big or small, is he 22 years old?"

"Small." Li Zhenyu did not confuse, give hints.

Sun Yizhen widened her eyes and said, "24 years old?"

"Bing, it's my birthday next week."

"Agu, we Zhenyu should call me Nuna, wish you a happy birthday in advance, I should send you a present."

"Can I choose?"

"Say what you want, Nuna is very generous."

"Anything?"

"Anything."

"What about you?"

Sun Yizhen froze and winked: "Inside? "

"I said, I want you as a gift."

Li Zhenyu leaned forward, the clear eyes looked straight at her watery eyes, Sun Yizhen panicked, "Ah ~ good hungry ah, what is this, looks very delicious."

Watching her awkwardly turn the topic to food, Lee Chun-woo laughed and said, "Have you never eaten spicy fried rice cakes? Are they really Korean, not foreign?"

"Oh, don't say that." Sun Yizhen was full of shyness, but there was no escape.

How dare he? He wants to make himself his birthday present.

Hey! Hey!

"Nunna, have more of this spicy beef with cheese, it's delicious."

"Inside."

Kimchi cake, spicy seafood udon soup, pan-fried pollack, prawns in sauce and crab in sauce that is never absent.

The high-end Korean food set menu cannot escape the fate of kimchi.

Fortunately, there is his favorite sauce crab, which is really a hundred times to eat.

That's why he said he should have been born in a coastal city, so as to live up to his stomach pouch, which prefers seafood.

Eating, Sun Yizhen suddenly leaned over and laughed: "Birthday gift, ha ha ha..."

Li Zhenyu also laughed and said, "Yes, birthday gift."

"If... I mean, if you got a birthday present, what would you do?"

"Is the gift what I think it is?"

"Inside."

"Well, run, eat breakfast, do some exercise with each other, walk around. Or stay at home, just drink beer on the couch, watch TV together...

We cook lunch together at noon, make noodles in the kitchen, you throw flour in my face, and I fight back with flour, and the two of us get covered in flour and fight in the kitchen."

With his description, Sun Yizhen's mind appeared a variety of pictures.

On sunny mornings, smile at each other in front of the clear floor-to-ceiling Windows, get up and go for a run together, and sweat side by side along the leafy walking path.

From time to time, look back at each other, four eyes to each other smile, light sweet flow into the heart.

After the run, the two go home together and help each other do exercises.

Wash up

Crouching on the couch, holding up a beer to watch the show, laughing at the funny acts inside.

Then they went to make lunch, and was facing their own naughty want to provoke him, with a finger in his face flour bomb.

Not to be outdone, he rushed over and grabbed the flour and threw it at himself.

The flour in the kitchen flies, and the two people soon become pink and white, and the distance between each other is getting closer and closer.

Suddenly the wrist was tightly grasped, he was pulled into his arms by his overbearing, two people's breath intertwined, the air continued to heat up...

Ah, Sun Yizhen dare not want to go down, shake his head hard to interrupt his description.

Li Zhenyu did not uncover her little mind, casually asked: "How, such an arrangement is not good?"

"Not good, not good at all." Sun Yizhen shook her head like a rattle.

Li Zhenyu asked again, "So, Nuna yes or no?"

"We'll talk then. Isn't there a week left?"

"It's Friday." Li Zhenyu laughed.

Sun Yizhen speechless, simply no longer answer his questions, Gu left it is not willing to look at him.

"Ah, well, I'm going to leave you for a moment." Sun Yizhen suddenly stood up with a handrail.

Lee thought for two seconds and then asked, "The bathroom is over there."

"Thank you."

Sun Yizhen said to go to the channel, the steps taken but some shaking, right foot a crooked hit the channel wall, "ah, hiss..."

Son Ye-jin crouched on the ground, and Lee Jin-woo stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sitting on the ground, Sun Yizhen covered her ankle and said, "I seem to have twisted my foot."

"Let me see."

Li Zhenyu squatted down on one knee, took away her fingers covering her ankles, and pressed her index and middle fingers together on the raised outer skin. "Does it hurt?"

"Hoarse, it hurts." Sun Yizhen tearfully asked him for help.

If she were alone, she would have swallowed the pain and asked for help, such as calling an assistant to take herself to the hospital.

But there is a Li Zhenyu around, the inner grievances suddenly poured up.

No matter how Sun Yizhen persuaded himself, the tears still could not stop pouring out, "so painful, so sad." '

"Don't move, I think it's twisted." Li Zhenyu reached out and picked her up around the waist, dragging her back with one hand and supporting her with the other hand above her leg socket.

Then, easily pick her up and walk to the end of the aisle.

Turning left is another room with a double bed, a round Jacuzzi on the corner, a TV and a clock on the wall.

On the other side is the wardrobe, the line of sight swept, Sun Yizhen saw the white bath towel in the compartment.

It's thick, looks like several...

Putting her on the bed, Li Zhenyu sooth, "Lie still, I'll find an ice pack and see if there's anything I can do to keep her from swelling up more."

At this point, her outer skin is already bigger than before.

"Inside ~" Sun Yizhen nodded, to see him turn to go and could not help but call him: "Zhen Yu."

'Why?

"Don't leave me alone too long."

After the injury she in front of Li Zhenyu, performance is particularly vulnerable.

Be a person left in this room, Sun Yizhen heart is very afraid, she does not want to be left alone.

"Ok, I'll be back soon."

Li Zhenyu turned and left, at the moment when his back disappeared, Sun Yizhen felt a strong sense of loneliness.

Fortunately, Li Zhenyu returned quickly.

And he had two more things in his hand, an ice pack full of ice and a strange little red bottle.

"This, the medicinal wine from the Land of Inflammation, will have a magical effect on your wound."

He asked Pike for the liquor, and they still have some in stock.

However, not much, usually not serious injuries, they will not use these medicine alcohol.

Instead, substitute products bought at outside drugstores, the effect is not so good, but still effective...

"Really? Sun Yizhen opened her eyes wide, as if to witness a miracle.

"Really." Twist open the bottle cap, noticed her unblinking eyes, Li Zhenyu good smile: "Wait for me to wipe and then see it is not too late, it is just magic, not God Dan."

"Oh ~" Sun Yizhen embarrassed back eyes.

Distract her, make her ankle feel less painful.

Li Zhenyu poured the medicine wine in the curved palm pit, put down the medicine bottle, and gently rubbed his hands together.

Make the palms of the hands covered with medicinal wine, which are respectively fitted in her internal and external naked bumps, rubbing up and down to accelerate absorption and volatilization.

"Hot, Jin Yu... Where you're rubbing it, it's getting hot, like there's a... A hot air into the inside, so comfortable, HMM ~"

Sun Yizhen can not help but emit light singing, this feeling is too comfortable.

It is as if there are countless small hands as soft as feathers, massaging their body and mind.

"Ah ~" Sun Yizhen once again issued a light singing, but this time the voice is too ashamed.

Open his eyes, Sun Yizhen face intoxication has not dissipated, see in front of him is still seriously rub his ankles for himself, the tension of the heart gradually disappeared with breathing.

Then Son could not take her eyes off his side face.

The appearance of applying medicine wine to oneself seriously is really charming.

Different from the handsome before, more...

Sun Yizhen can not say clear feelings in it, so that her inner barriers inch by inch collapse.

"All right." The palm heats up and turns red. Li Zhenyu stops rubbing.

Standing up and clapping his hands, he looked at her ankle, which was also red, and said, "It looks like it's not so swollen anymore. Parker did find a treasure."

Such a good medicinal wine, can not be easily bought.

Smiling happily, Li Zhenyu looked upward with his hands akimbo, a delicate red face came into view, the mouth was fragrant, and the hot heart fire made it form light mist white.

"Nunna, are you all right?" Li Zhenyu's face was sincere and he pressed the back of his hand to her forehead.

Well, it's a little hot!

On the back of the neck, it's a little hot, too. She doesn't really have a fever, does she?