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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh reason not to marry

On the outskirts of Seoul, a country house. The moon climbed into the sky, and a light bulb lit up in the house, emitting dim light.

The unique sound of the zippo lighter sounded crisply. A man leaned against the window, lit a cigarette, and watched the situation outside the window. He did not dare to relax at all because his boss was doing a big business in the house. Nothing is absolutely safe. Doing such a life-threatening thing must always be alert.

There is no extra furniture in the house, only two rows of sofas, and a coffee table in the middle. There are two boxes on the coffee table, the big box contains money, and the small box contains the "goods" that were traded today.

Both parties in the transaction are very vigilant and stare at each other without leaving their eyes.

"Boss, it's OK." A little brother inspected the goods, came to the vicious boss and said softly.

The boss nodded, pushed the cash box forward, looked at the person opposite, and said, "Mr. Pengchai, your goods have always been of good quality and are very reputable. You are the best supplier I have ever met. What I promised you will definitely do. I will find an opportunity to arrange for you to meet before the fifteenth of next month."

As he spoke, the boss pointed to the ceiling without saying the other party's name.

Peng Cai smiled, said thank you in English, and stretched out his hand. The boss reached out and held it, and said to the younger brother who had just inspected the goods, "Send Mr. Peng Cai back to the hotel."

"Sir Peng Guai, please." The inspector reached out. Peng Guai nodded to the boss and followed the inspector out of the house. A car parked at the door of the yard. The inspector took out a blindfold and handed it to Peng Guai. Peng Guai took it over and put it on.

The car drove out of the country road and circled around. He stopped at a gas station. The inspector took Pengchai to change his car. After a while, he threw him under a bus stop in downtown Seoul.

"Sorry, Mr. Pengcai, I can only send you here." The inspector said. The figure flashed and disappeared. Pengcai took off his blindfold, and all he saw was the empty street and the money box at his feet.

Pengchai sat on the bench waiting for the car, licked his lips, feeling a little dry, and took out a tube of lip gloss from his pocket and applied it to his lips. After applying it evenly, he took out his cell phone and made a phone call. Five minutes later, a Lexus was parked next to the bus stop. Pengchai opened the door and got into the bus with a cash box, and hugged the driver without saying anything, and it was a long kiss.

The sky was like a fire that moved the earth. The two of them couldn't help but hugged each other's neck and kissed them in a tangled manner. Pengchai's lip gloss he had just applied was eaten by the driver who was driving over.

"Okay, okay, baby, I know you're scared, the last time. It's the last time." Quan Ningyi gently patted Peng Cai's back and coaxed her softly. Peng Cai muttered Thai, and Quan Ning smiled. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll stop tonight."

Quan Ning reached out and took the money box and opened it. Looking at the stacks of paper money, he seemed to be talking to himself, or as if he was talking to Pengqian.

"With this line, things will be much easier to do in the future."

Peng Chai squinted his eyes and smiled. He looked gentle like a woman, but a trace of imperceptible splendor flashed through his eyes.

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Jes private ca family. The two sisters ordered three portions of fried chicken, but today they had poor appetite. There was still half left.

Jes's private ca has finished eating and is lying on the sofa to read a book. This week, Liu Yi didn't give her some lessons, so it would take more time to study by herself. Krystal sat on the ground with a pillow and continued to eat, watching the TV series he was acting in. When he saw the kiss scene between himself and the male protagonist, his eyes were wide open.

"Oh, so bold..." Krystal murmured to himself, pouring a glass of Coke, still staring at him.

"What are you feeling? Didn't you shoot it yourself? It's strange to watch your own kissing scene." Jes reached out and patted Krystal's head, and said angrily.

"I didn't have any brains when filming. How do I know what I did?" Krystal looked back at Jes's private ca, and said a little annoyed.

"It's really..." Jes shook her head and focused on the book again. In fact, she couldn't read it, but in order to keep up with the progress, she had to force herself to read it.

Krystal looked at JES, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. He pulled a few napkins and wiped the oil on his hands and mouth. He climbed onto the sofa and lay side by side with his sister. The width of the sofa was definitely not enough for two people to lie down. JESC had to turn slightly, so he barely failed to let Krystal fall down.

The book was filled with words. Krystal felt a little dizzy after reading it for a while. He turned to hold Jes's waist and pillowed on her shoulders.

"It's uncomfortable." Jes said coldly, but did not drive her sister away.

"Then you lie in my arms." Krystal raised his head, ran forward, reached out and hugged Jessel over. Jessel leaned against his sister's shoulder. Now he might be comfortable and said nothing.

"Sister, Quan Ning has been back for a few days. Have you met?"

"No, see what, look disgusting." Jes said concisely.

"Oh, that Peng Guess." Krystal nodded in a clear way, bit his lip, and asked again: "Sister, do you have someone you like now?"

Jes privately heard Krystal's words, raised his head and looked into her eyes, stared for a while, and said, "You don't have to worry about my business."

"I don't care, I'll just ask." Krystal hurriedly argued, saying, "Sister, I'm very curious. Just tell me. You don't need to say his name, just say if there is one."

Jes frowned slightly, then lay back on Krystal's shoulder, and said, "No."

"Lie." Krystal muttered in his heart, but he definitely didn't dare to say this. His eyes rolled and asked again: "Sister, what kind of man do you like?"

"A man stronger than me." Jes said casually, sounding like perfunctory, but Krystal knew that this was true. Her sister's personality was already strong, and the man she liked must be able to suppress her.

Krystal thought for a while and muttered, "That uncle must be out of the way."

"Huh?" Jes frowned and said, "What does it have to do with him? What's the matter with him? There's no show."

"Of course he has no chance. He doesn't dare to fight back even if he gets beaten by you." Krystal said naturally. "Don't you like someone who is better than you? He doesn't dare to fight back even if he can't be considered a person who is better than you."

Jes looked at Krystal's appearance and suddenly sat up, knocked her with a book, and said, "I said I have nothing to do with him, but I have nothing to do with him. If you ask me indirectly, I won't change anything. I still have nothing to do with him."

"Oh, I didn't say anything." Krystal stood up angrily, stuffed the last piece of chicken wing into his mouth, and cleaned up the bones and paper boxes. Today's "daily" failed again, and his sister's vigilance seemed to be much higher and it became more and more difficult to deceive.

Jes lying on the bed, watching her sister work, a little strange suddenly appeared in her heart. She bit her lip and thought for a while, took out her phone, clicked on the line, and sent a message to Liu Yi.

【What are you doing?】.

After a few seconds, the message was replied.

【love】.

Jes was stunned for a moment, two red clouds flew out of her face, and she threw her cell phone out.

"rogue!"

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"It's okay, it's a harassing text message sent by Xika. I'm off, let's continue." Liu Yi threw away his phone, covered the quilt, and pressed on Sunny's body with his lips pursed, trying not to make a sound, but the pleasure surged like a tide, and he still couldn't completely hold it back.

"Just bully me." Sunny hugged Liu Yi's neck tightly, and his ears were rubbed, as if he wanted to melt himself into his body. Suddenly his mind went blank. Y closed his eyes and felt like he was sitting on a roller coaster. He rose and landed, rose and landed, and after repeated several times, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Liu Yi got off Sunny and was gasping for a long time. He was the one who worked hard and consumed a lot of energy.

"Is it comfortable?" Liu Yi hooked Sunny's shoulder, pinched it gently, and asked a question that only 'Qi' would ask Y opened his eyes and looked at him, moaned, and crawled onto him.

"Bad." Sunny pointed Liu Yi's nose and said with a red face.

"You forced me, who told you not to marry me?" Liu Yi held Sunny's buttocks, squeezed them hard, and threatened: "Will you marry or not, will you marry?"

"Oh." Sunny screamed softly, as if he was pinched and punched Liu Yi two times hard. Liu Yi stopped pinching it immediately, rubbed it gently, his eyes full of love, and said, "Will you marry?"

"No." Sunny leaned on Liu Yi and said the word firmly, with the same answer as an hour ago.

"Why?" Liu Yi really couldn't figure it out, there were no obstacles, and he had done everything he should do. Why can't he get married? What's the difference?

Y didn't respond, but just shook his head and sighed softly. Liu Yi was stunned when he heard Sunny's sigh, as if he understood something.

Yoona. (To be continued)
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