Language is actually an art.

It is also a skill that needs to be learned.

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"Although I think these words are not very reasonable and appropriate for your current age..."

"But I have to admit that what you said made me unable to find any reason to refute..."

"Oh, parents..."

Yoo Jae-suk took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and wiped them hard.

Then put it on, then looked at the wall with a dull eyes.

The frowning brows and the cruising sight all illustrate the mood at this time.

"Actually, you don't have to care so much or worry..."

"No need to be so anxious or urgent..."

"As long as you take this matter to heart..."

"Give them a look at your attitude..."

“That will give you enough and plenty of time to find the person you like…”

"After all, I want to accompany you for the rest of my life..."

Li Luolin shrugged and leaned forward slightly...

Then he said something that seemed unintentional but was quite intentional.

After hearing Li Luolin's words, Liu Zaishi looked at him.

Then he looked at something as if he was thinking.

"Yeah, it's actually... my brother and sister-in-law have talked about these to my father..."

"Say you still have no idea or idea of ​​getting married at this age..."

"I want my father to help persuade you, but my father thinks this makes me say more appropriate..."

"so…"

Li Luolin wanted to blurt out the title, but for some reason he couldn't say it.

After hesitating for a long time, it was difficult to tell.

Then he explained the reason in detail to Yoo Jae-suk.

"Do you think that title is a bit difficult to express?"

"To call me brother and sister-in-law to those who are so many older than you?"

Liu Zaishi was silent for a moment before looking up.

All the leaked emotions were hidden well.

Actually, it's not hiding...

But after understanding something.

Those emotions that arise naturally disappear without a trace.

Then there was a hint of tragic in the eyes covered by the lenses.

“It’s a little…”

Li Luolin looked at Liu Zaishi in anger.

Then he said in a very distressed manner.

"Hahaha, there's nothing I can do..."

"Who asked your seniority to be there..."

Liu Zaishi grinned and laughed, as if he was extremely satisfied with Li Luolin's answer and reaction.

Li Luolin glanced at Liu Zaishi, who was covering his stomach with no image and laughing.

Then he got up and tidyed up his clothes.

Walked to Yoo Jae-suk.

Then he rubbed his hair frantically.

"Yes, there is no way to put seniority here..."

"So, my nephew should be obedient and don't be naughty anymore..."

Liu Zaishi was a little dazed by Li Luolin's revenge.

He lifted up his slightly crooked glasses and looked at Li Luolin.

Then there was a miscellaneous look that seemed to be full of complaints but could not make it.

"Yes, uncle..."

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After leaving Liu Zaishi's home.

Li Luolin suddenly received a call.

Then, they rushed to the places they needed to go non-stop.

After arriving, Li Luolin saw the scenery that made him sigh when he first met.

I stopped again and then enjoyed it.

Then I tidied up my clothes and rang the doorbell.

"Oh, here I'm here, Luo Lin..."

"It's quite fast, come in..."

A girl opened the door to welcome Li Luolin.

A messy hair was tied up by a hairband.

There was a pencil behind one ear.

Under a black frame glasses, there are thick black circles hidden.

A man was yawning and rubbing his eyes regardless of his image.

That's such a girl.

"That, Hyehyun Nuna..."

"Did you stay up late?"

Li Luolin walked into the long walkway with the girl.

Looking at the back in front of me, I thought about it and searched for the language suitable for conversation.

After thinking about it, hesitated and said so.

"Yes, I'm almost sleepy..."

"A previous design work was delayed for a long time and was not completed..."

"The manufacturer called seventeen phones yesterday to urge me to submit the manuscript..."

"I was forced to stay up late, so I had to stay up late..."

This girl is naturally the friend of Nuna Choi Ji-hee, whom Li Luolin made.

The designer who wants Li Luolin to become his model for the next fashion week.

Li Huixian looked at Li Luolin with sleepy eyes and said these words.

"If this is the case, you'd better have a good rest..."

"I still have plenty of time, and I can do whatever it takes..."

Li Luolin looked at Li Huixian like this and touched his nose.

After hesitating for a while, he said to him.

"I can't rest if you leave now..."

"Because you just told you on the phone..."

"The model I invited you as a teacher came uninvited..."

"I originally agreed to her that the time was two days later, but who knew that a sudden attack came to me..."

"I didn't inform you in advance, I came here directly..."

Li Huixian rubbed her hair a little crazy and said.

The pencil clipped behind the ear also fell off.
To be continued...