Shining Star Korean Entertainment

Park Ji-yeon turned over depressedly, lay on the ** in big words, staring at the ceiling in a daze, sighed, and said to himself with some depression, "It's okay if you lose your first kiss, you don't know what it feels like to connect the kiss.

,How could I be dazed at that time! Sister Baolan is right, I really can’t do anything except eat... "

Suddenly, Park Ji-yeon climbed up and said, "How about going to let Oppa kiss again. Don't everyone say that they need to use their tongue to kiss? It seems that there isn't today, this seems to be called Bobo!"

As soon as Park Ji-yeon had this idea, she waved her hand and patted her head, "Ah! Park Ji-yeon, what are you thinking about? Girls should be reserved... But I really want to know what it feels like to kiss, anyway, I gave it to oppa for the first kiss.

, it's nothing to do again, right? Sister Xiaomin won't mind either. Oppa has filmed so many kissing scenes and has filmed with Sister Tae-hee. No, no... Oppa is Oppa, hey, no, right, what am I thinking

ah!"

Park Ji-yeon felt that there seemed to be two selfs on her forehead, one white and one black, one driving her curiosity, and the other warning her to stay rational.

Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her nose, and the blue veins on her forehead were pounding. After a long time of struggle, she still couldn't come up with something!

"I'm so annoying! I'm so annoying! I'm so annoying!"

After complaining for several consecutive words, he bounced his legs up and stood there. Park Ji-yeon irritatedly picked up the pillow, used all his strength, and threw it directly onto his door!

"Bang!"

Park Ji-yeon's movements suddenly stopped, staring at the person who appeared in front of his room... who was hit by him "accidentally".

A middle-aged man stood helplessly at the door, pushed his glasses that were smashed on the bridge of his nose, and picked up the "murder weapon" pillow that fell to the ground.

"Park Ji-yeon, it's very good! He's very strong!"

Park Ji-yeon stuck out her tongue, laughed embarrassedly, and even stuttered, "Then, that... dad, dad... this is just a mistake, really, I swear, it's just a mistake."

While talking, Park Ji-yeon felt a wail in her heart. Sure enough... Today is the most unlucky day!

For the moment, there is only one man who can appear in Park Ji-yeon, except for her brother...her dad, Park Yong-sung.

Park Yong-sung just asked Park Ji-yeon, a little guy, to go down for dinner. But he received such a "welcome" treatment as soon as he entered the door.

Park Yong-sung had a stern face and scolded, "Park Ji-yeon! You are itchy! Who asked you to throw it around with your pillow? And, how many times have I said, you are not allowed to stand and make a fool of yourself!

Is it my words windy to the ears?”

Park Ji-yeon was frightened and suddenly sat down, got into a bunch of dolls in her own heart, put on a humble expression of admitting her mistakes, and looked at her father with tears in her eyes.

"Do you, my mother made the Kiwi shrimp. I originally wanted to ask you to eat it. Since you love playing so much, there will be no portion for today's supper!" Park Long-sung hummed with a dark face.

Park Ji-yeon was stunned and refused to let her eat. Isn’t this killing her? He hurriedly squeezed out two tears, grabbed Park Yong-sung’s clothes pitifully, and said in a soft tone, “Dad, I was wrong.

, This is just an accident! It was not intentional. I am a minor, so how could I not let me eat... I will not grow up..."

Park Long-sung covered his forehead helplessly, and had no choice but to ask his daughter's coquettish offensive. Seeing that the black face could no longer be disguised, he had to ask, "Tell me, how can I throw my pillows everywhere."

"I'm in a bad mood..." Park Ji-yeon frowned his nose.

"Don't feel good?" Park Yong-sung was stunned, and his stern expression quickly softened. He touched Park Ji-yeon's head and sat down, "Tell me why he was in a bad mood."

Park Yong-sung is successful in his career. Now he is a well-known lawyer. He also cooperates with others in a law firm and serves as the executive director. Although he is not a rich man, his family is definitely rich. Otherwise, Park Ji-yeon

How can you live in a double-storey duplex high-end apartment now?

Moreover, as a lawyer, he also belongs to the elite class in terms of social status.

In terms of family, Park Yong-sung has an equally beautiful and considerate wife, a lovely child of a man and a woman. Unlike traditional Korean men, Park Yong-sung obviously prefers his daughter Park Ji-yeon, and he has suffered a lot since childhood!

Park Ji-yeon likes food. When Park Yong-sung found out where there is a newly opened restaurant in Korea, he would take his daughter to try it out even if he turned off the business. Park Ji-yeon likes Taekwondo. He immediately asked someone to contact the top Taekwondo teacher to accept her as a **, and even Park Ji-yeon likes it.

Park Yong-Cheng did not object to singing, dancing and acting. Without saying a word, he immediately found his old friend. The president of CCM, Kim Kwang-chu, sent Park Ji-yeon in, focusing on training.

It can be said that Park Ji-yeon grew up with his doting and care since he was young.

Park Ji-yeon is also very successful. Apart from being a little bit of pampered, Park Yong-sung did not disappoint. He practiced Taekwondo and successfully won the Black Belt level early. Being a trainee, he has now reached a level that is sufficient to debut!

Because of this, although Park Yong-sung likes to play a bad face, his relationship with Park Ji-yeon is so good that she will choose to talk to her father if she has any worries. There is no gap between the two generations that should be, and it is so good to follow.

It's like a boudoir, even if I have a mother, I'm not so close to me.

Park Ji-yeon hesitated for a moment, and still hugged the pillow and said vaguely, "It's nothing, it's just that adolescence has arrived, and hormones are a little out of control."

Park Yong-sung was quite open-minded, "I almost understand, have there any boys I like?"

Park Ji-yeon pouted and replied stammeringly, "It shouldn't be..."

In fact, she was more confused about the issue of the first kiss. As for feelings, it was too complicated. However, she didn't dare to tell Park Yong-sung about her "accidental" kissing. She was really afraid that Park Yong-sung would go wild and run out with a kitchen knife...

It's different from loving boys.

"Oh...it seems that our Jiyeon is also enlightened? Is it your classmate? Or a trainee companion in the company?" Park Yong-sung smiled. At this age of adolescence, it is normal for Park Jiyeon to start to have people he likes.

It's not too outrageous, and he won't interfere.

"None of them!" Park Ji-yeon shook her head vigorously.

"When I go and see you, I will help you? Is the handsome man handsome? How about your surname? I won't people invite you to have something delicious, and you will fall in love with it?" (To be continued.

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