Han Zong: Starting from Chinatown, dominate South Korea

Looking at the message from Zhao Meijing on the screen,

Bai Chengze shook his head helplessly.

Auntie needs help again?

Speaking of which, Aunt Meijing is indeed a little greedy.

I just helped her once yesterday, and today I asked Bai Chengze to help her by name.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Bai Chengze finally agreed.

Because he prides himself on not being a heartless person, especially when it comes to women.

Especially for a kind aunt like Meijing, he didn't want her to feel left out or cheated.

Sending Buddha to the West, helping people"to the end".

Faced with Aunt Meijing's needs, Bai Chengze had no reason to refuse.

He drove the black Equus alone and came to Orange Street after twists and turns.

Because the car is too conspicuous, it must not be parked in front of Aunt Meijing's house.

So, Bai Chengze got out of the car far away in advance.

Seeing no one around, he put the car into his personal space.

The night was thick, the mist was steaming, and the sky and the earth were shrouded in white mist.

Visible distance, approximately���It's like twenty or thirty meters.

This is a good disguise for Bai Chengze.

He walked alone in the fog, silently smoking a cigarette, and soon he arrived in front of Zhao Meijing's house along the avenue.

The Tieshan door was still ajar, presumably because Auntie had specially left the door open for him.

Bai Chengze looked around and looked to one side at Yichen's home.

In Yichen's home, the windows were lit with orange lights, making it look warm and cozy.

In contrast, Zhao Meijing's home was dark, with only one bedroom emitting a faint glow.

For some reason, Bai Chengze, who had been traveling around the world for many years, felt a little uneasy when he came to Aunt Meijing's house.

It was, like, a burglary-like feeling.

But the more sneaky the atmosphere, the more nervous and exciting it becomes.

It wasn't until Bai Chengze walked through the courtyard and successfully entered Aunt Meijing's house that he felt relieved and let out a long breath.

He carefully and gently locked the door, took off his coat, and threw it on the sofa in the living room.

While rolling up the sleeves of her shirt, she walked to Meijing's bedroom with ease.

When the bedroom door was pushed open,

Aunt Meijing was standing by the bed.

She seemed a little helpless and pointed at the messy scene on the bed.

"Auntie just laid out the sheets, but I don’t understand some of them. I want to ask you for help.……"

Aunt Meijing's tone is still so gentle and weak, and her posture and movements are still so gentle and elegant.

There was a playful smile on her face, a condescending feeling, and that kind of confidence, as if she could easily play Bai Chengze in the palm of her hand.

Bai Chengze smiled and came to Zhao Meijing's side.

He lifted her into his arms and lowered his head to smell the delicious fragrance on her body.

Holding Zhao Meijing's two warm and slender hands, Bai Chengze said:

"Let me teach you, I happen to have learned a little bit……"

The mist of autumn is rising thickly, and the night is not clean.

The entire Seoul was shrouded in a vast white fog.

The air is moist and cold, making everything feel lonely.

On the street, in the increasingly dense fog, a slender and tall figure slowly walked out.

She was wearing a pair of headphones, and her golden hair was spread around her shoulders.

The handsome and handsome face looks a bit childish, but the clothes on his body show his maturity.

If I could use one thing to describe it, it would be"when the peach is ripe."

The girl is eighteen years old and is Zhao Meijing's youngest daughter, named Zhang Peilin.

She is avant-garde and fashionable that she should not be at this age.

Although it was already late autumn, Zhang Peilin completely ignored the coolness of autumn.

She wore a royal blue suspender short T-shirt on her upper body and a pair of denim denim hot pants on her lower body. Her limbs were exposed in the autumn night. Her whole body looked like It’s incompatible with this season.

But at first glance, the figure is very hot.

The world of young people is like this, different, full of vitality and rebellion.

Zhang Peilin had a little drink with her best friend tonight, and now she was slightly tipsy, with a blush on her cheeks, like two pink petals.

She looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Peilin smacked her lips and muttered to herself:

"This is terrible. I came home late yesterday, and I came back so late today. Mom will definitely be angry.……"

She pushed open the iron gate of the courtyard and stepped into the courtyard quietly, still murmuring to herself:

"I don’t know if he is back. If he is at home, my mother might not be so angry..."

As she was thinking,

Zhang Peilin had arrived at the door of the house and opened the door. There was no light in the living room and it was dark.

She took a long breath.

It seemed that she was lucky today. Her mother was already asleep.

Zhang Peilin tiptoed along the wooden stairs towards the bedroom on the second floor, so she moved very carefully. She was cautious and didn't dare to make a sound.

As she was walking upstairs, her ears twitched unconsciously, as if she heard a lingering, low sound coming from her mother's bedroom. Zhang

Peilin frowned and stopped.

She slowly retreated downstairs, and then came to the living room nervously.

"Turned on the light with a click

"mom?" Zhang Peilin tried and shouted softly.

Her mother's response came from the bedroom,"Huh? Xiaolin, are you back?"

There seemed to be some unnoticed panic and uneasiness in Zhao Meijing's tone.

Zhang Peilin came to the door of Zhao Meijing's bedroom and gently pressed the door handle.

It failed to open, and the door was locked.

So she opened it again. There were two gentle knocks on the door.

"Mom, are you okay?" bedroom���The response came from the face,"It's okay, what's wrong, Xiaolin?"

"Just be fine..."

Zhang Peilin frowned and slowly retreated into the living room.

She sat down on the soft sofa, thinking about the weirdness of tonight.

Then, she touched a black jacket next to her.

This The jacket didn't look special, but it was a bit dazzling because Zhang Peilin knew that her brother would not wear clothes of this style.

With some hesitation, Zhang Peilin picked up the jacket and put it under her nose and smelled it. The pleasant fragrance made her even more convinced that the coat was definitely not her brother's. Could it be that someone had come to her home?

She rummaged around inside the coat and pulled out a brown leather wallet.

Come on, there is an ID card in the wallet with the name"Bai Pu""

"Bai Pu?"

Zhang Peilin frowned and murmured in a low voice.

Then she stuffed her ID card and wallet back.

She smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Judging from the age on the ID card, she was about the same age as her brother.

She must be. My brother brought a friend to the house, but the friend was careless and left his coat behind.

Zhang Peilin patted her head.

"What am I thinking about? How could a mother be with such a kid?……"

While muttering, she turned off the light in the living room and quietly returned upstairs.

The night was peaceful, Zhang Peilin lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

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