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Lin Junhe spoke to Lin Youmin a little loudly this time, so that Jin Xiuzhu, who was speaking in a hurry, was interrupted by the two of them.

Kim Soo-joo held Li Juli's hand and still didn't let go, "I said, how did you father and son discuss what military service are you talking about, and there is no military service in the United States!"

Li Juli tilted her head. She was absent-minded just now, but she didn't hear clearly what Lin Youmin said, "Are you military service?"

Lin Junhe laughed, "It's nothing, it's just this boy who says that boys who go to the military will usually be broken up by girls, and they're making trouble! Don't pay attention to him, you guys continue."

"Oh..." Li Juli looked at Lin Youmin, with a expressionless face, like a frosted honeysuckle.

Jin Xiuzhu patted Li Juli's hand, half-squinted her eyes, smiled, and said temptingly, "Juli, look at us Youmin, don't have to serve in the military! You don't have to worry about not seeing him, he is not young anymore,

I still don’t have a girlfriend!”

"Yomin isn't... Well, he's just one year older than me! Very young, aunt." Li Juli's expression was very entangled. She was about to blurt out "Park Hyomin", but she stopped it.

Respond with a silly smile and pretend not to understand.

Lee Juli has no idea about Kim Soo-joo's tireless marketing of her son. She doesn't want to be visited by Park Hyo-min and Jeon Bo-lan, and she doesn't want to worry about Lin Youmin's group of eyeing female fans as if walking on thin ice.

Park Ji-yeon blinked and looked at Lee Ju-ri and Kim Soo-joo, and couldn't say what it felt like for a moment...

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Lin Youmin's home is located in the suburbs of Los Angeles. A villa on the hillside. In terms of location, decoration and design, this kind of villa can only be regarded as a medium-level level in the United States.

Although their family can barely be called rich people in the United States, and half of their feet can reach the threshold of the "rich class", in Los Angeles, where every inch of land is valuable, there is no large number of them.

The funds and huge maintenance costs are simply unaffordable! You know, the housing prices in Los Angeles are more expensive than New York... As for residential areas like Beverly Hills that are well-known all over the world, don't even think about it.

What's more, for Lin Junhe, it's better to save more money to invest than to buy a luxury house that is useless.

Needless to say, Lee Juli and Park Ji-yeon's family background is not a girl who has never lived in such a villa, but she is not a girl who has never seen the world. She naturally followed Lin Youmin's family and walked in.

Lin Youmin just opened the door and walked in with Lin Junhe. She originally wanted to pack up her luggage, but Park Ji-yeon pulled her a little.

"Ji Yeon, what's wrong?"

Park Ji-yeon looked at Lin You-min and said seriously, "Oppa. Kimchi Bibimbap is delicious! I'll treat you to dinner when I return to Korea! It's guaranteed to be the best restaurant!"

Park Ji-yeon promised confidently that while he was still patting his breasts, Lee Ju-ri also came over and said quietly with the same expression as Park Ji-yeon just now, "Yo Min, not all girls will break up with their boyfriends who are in the military.

Yes, there are many people who can persevere, don’t be prejudiced…”

After saying that, he pulled Park Ji-yeon, who had agreed with her face, followed Kim Soo-joo and walked in first.

Lin Youmin touched his nose awkwardly, but it felt like the two of them were a little resentful towards them...

Lin Youmin came to the second floor alone, and at the corner was his room. He stepped on the wooden stairs and creaked, opened his room and put his luggage first. Lin Youmin was so heavy

I breathed a sigh of relief, I haven't been back for a long time... I looked at the layout of the room carefully and everything has not changed.

Blue sheets, wooden floors, and his favorite NBA star on the wall. Kobe's poster. The best proof of the passing of time is Kobe Lin Youmin's favorite. From the one he left the United States, he just won the championship.

The ordinary star player has grown into an iconic figure in Los Angeles today. Kobe on the poster is still the original explosion, the No. 8 jersey, violent gliding dunk...

The photo of Kobe on Lin Youmin's keychain is a flat head, No. 24 jersey, and a chic back jump shot.

Idols are growing, and they are growing themselves.

As an artist, Lin Youmin likes star Kobe instead of other Hollywood actors. The reason for a world-class singer is simple. He likes the hard work, hard work and passion as a competitive athlete.

The table at a corner of the wall was clean and clean. Lin Youmin stretched out a finger and wiped it. It was spotless. Even if no one lived in it, the house was still cleaned every day.

Before she could feel sad, Lin Youmin sat down on her butt, Park Ji-yeon rushed in, holding a lollipop in her mouth, and shouted vaguely, "oppa!"

"What's wrong, I'm so anxious!" Lin Youmin pursed her lips.

Park Ji-yeon blinked and pulled the lollipop out of her mouth, "Auntie said that some ingredients were used up, so let you and me go and buy them together!"

Lin Youmin nodded slightly, stood up from the chair, patted Park Ji-yeon on the shoulder, and smiled, "Okay, then go, Ji-yeon, what do you want to eat? Oppa will go buy it with you."

Park Ji-yeon scratched her head, "I like everything delicious! Why don't we buy some snacks?"

"..." Lin Youmin knocked Park Ji-yeon's head, "I'm going to buy vegetables, not snacks, do you know?"

Park Ji-yeon covered her head and pouted, and said dissatisfiedly, "Buy by the way..."

Park Ji-yeon looked at Lin You-Min and swept her thin lips. Her eyes instantly became bright, with a hint of cunning. Lin You-Min looked a little furious and made a strange cry, "Wow" "Wow-Min oppa, if

Oh, I said if you don’t take me there, I will tell my aunt that you have kissed me and you will be responsible!”

Lin Youmin was stunned at first, then embarrassed, looking at Park Ji-yeon with a smug face, and curled her lips bitterly. This... should be considered a threat, right?

"oppa, are you sure you want this?" Park Ji-yeon said with a smile, and Lin Youmin stuffed something into her arms, leaving a sentence, "You choose it yourself! Then, I said the last sentence, that was just an accident.

!”

Park Ji-yeon looked closely and raised her delicate eyebrows with smugness—a wallet in her hand.

In fact, giving the first kiss to the oppa is not a bad thing. Park Ji-yeon was in a very happy mood. This feeling of pride was like playing a game and found a bug in the game. It can only be understood but not expressed in words. (To be continued...)