The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 110 Post again

Liu Zhimin turned his head and looked at the empty street behind him.

"Jimin, what's wrong? Did you leave something behind?" The driver immediately noticed Liu Zhimin's movements, slowed down the car, and asked considerately, "Do you want to go back and get it?"

"No, nothing, let's go home." Liu Zhimin shook his head and looked at the phone in his hand again.

"A nightclub in Gangnam?" she murmured quietly, frowning. "How did he know?"

"Didn't Zico and the others have no other options?"

She couldn't help but turn her head to look behind the car. The empty street was deserted and dark.

Pei Yongjun seems to have more and more secrets, and is becoming more and more dangerous.

"Tsk? A reporter?"

Liu Zhimin wrinkled his nose in annoyance, quit the group chat with Jin Minxuan, opened another group chat, and was flooded with messages like a waterfall.

Cheongdam-dong One-Punch Man: [Is anyone familiar with the nightclubs in Gangnam District? ]

She asked.

【Hello, boss! 】

【The boss appears! 】

[Big brother, do you know my latest news? ]

[Big boss, are you accepting tips? ]

Cheongdam-dong One-Punch Man: [No one knows I'm in hiding.]

A Mercedes-Benz sped through the streets of Seoul at night, crossing the Han River and heading south, getting farther and farther away from the city.

Liu Zhimin sat in the back seat of the car, the light from the screen dimly shining on her face, her small and delicate chin making her look cool and pretty.

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Pei Yongjun opened the door and returned to an empty home again.

It's deserted and simple, and there's no need to say hello.

He closed the door, walked into the house, went to the washing machine, took off the clothes that were stained with the smell of barbecue and threw them in.

Just as he was about to take a shower, he hesitated for a moment, leaned against the wall and slowly squatted up, feeling the condition in his abdomen, then turned around and walked to the gantry in the utility room.

He hadn't showered yet and his body smelled, so he simply didn't change his clothes and just went shirtless.

Holding the handles with both hands, he bent his upper body slightly, slowly pressed down, and then pressed the handle bar down hard. The rubber-dipped steel cable on the pulley slowly tightened, and then pulled up the stainless steel counterweight, which slowly rose with Pei Yongjun's movements until the handle bar touched his thigh.

"call."

Straight-arm pushdown.

Pei Yongjun adjusted his breathing as he moved. With his bare upper body, his latissimus dorsi muscles tensed and relaxed, outlining the muscle groups of his beard.

He gradually immersed himself in the movement of fighting against gravity, and all distracting thoughts in his mind gradually disappeared.

……

Pei Yongjun walked out of the bedroom, sweating, poured a glass, drank it slowly, and picked up the mobile phone beside him.

Choi Sulli sent several messages more than 20 minutes ago.

[Editor-in-chief, Min-hye has arrived home. Uncle Yong-min is here to pick her up.]

【I'm going to Holaoni's house.】

Maybe because Seongnam City is a bit far away, or maybe because she lives alone, Choi Sulli often stays at Goo Hara's house.

"Please take her back. Have you arrived at Hal's house?"

he replied.

【Arrived, just arrived! 】

[Editor-in-chief, look! Uncle Rongmin took this photo for us!]

Choi Sulli sent a photo.

In the photo, she and Jin Dongtian were hugging each other, their faces close together, smiling with their facial features wrinkled as if they were making faces, with their hands raised above their heads, making a heart shape with their hands.

Very cute.

Pei Yongjun returned.

A picture suddenly flashed through his mind. It was Choi Sulli asking him who was cuter between her and Kim Min-woon.

Then Kim Min-woon turned into Liu Zhimin, and his mind recalled the tiny mole at the corner of Liu Zhimin's mouth, then the bulging front of Liu Zhimin's sweater, and then suddenly Kwon Eun-bi popped up again.

She sat on the sofa, biting her lower lip. The front of her coffee-stained shirt was stretched tight, and the mole at the corner of her eye was somewhat charming.

Is there too much overlap in attributes?
Shouldn't it be a rare attribute?

If Eunbi was also a trainee, it would be exactly the same.

Pei Yongjun came back to his senses and shook his head. "Little girls."

He muttered something, exhaled, and felt that his psychological defenses seemed to be becoming increasingly shaken.

But Choi Sulli would not ask such questions.

[Is it cute? Hahaha]

[I came up with this pose, next time I ask Jieun to do it, she will definitely not want to do it hahaha]

[Minwoong even told me not to show it to Jimin, they are both so cute haha]

Bae Yong-jun seemed to be able to hear Choi Sulli's bright laughter.

Then he really heard it. Choi Sulli sent him a voice message, talking while laughing.

"Editor-in-Chief, are you home yet? What are you doing?"

"I was exercising just now and I'm resting now." He also replied to the voice message.

"Exercise?" Choi Sulli, who was lying on Goo Hara's bed, clicked on the voice message, and Bae Yongjun's voice sounded, with a slight breath.

Her mind suddenly flashed back to Pei Yongjun's arm around her waist in the corridor outside the box door tonight.

Strong and passionate, he held her soft body steadily, imprisoning her in his arms, as if she could not go anywhere and did not want to go anywhere.

Her cheeks felt hot again. Choi Sulli shook her head, turned over in bed, and buried her cheeks in the cool quilt.

She lay there quietly for a few seconds, then her fingers slowly moved and tapped the voice message on the screen.

Pei Yongjun's slightly panting voice sounded again.

Choi Sulli suddenly raised her head again and took a selfie as if possessed by a strange force.

Pei Yongjun's eyes narrowed slightly.

A photo popped up in the chat window.

In the photo, Choi Sulli was lying on the bed, her cheeks were white and smooth with a slight blush, which was so eye-catching on the cold white quilt.

In the distance behind him, two calves were raised with toes hooked together, and the light brown socks made the calves look shiny white.

His Adam's apple slid up and down.

Before he could say anything, Choi Sulli withdrew the photo.

【What was posted? I didn’t see it】

he replied.

[Liar!] A sentence immediately popped up on the screen.

Really, what is it?

【it is this.】

Choi Sulli sent another photo, but it was another selfie of her and Kim Min-young.

【It’s not as pretty as the one just now.】

[Ah! Hate it!]

【I'm going to sleep, bye! 】

Choi Sulli disappeared.

Pei Yongjun laughed, put down his phone, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After the sound of splashing water, he sat at the table, looking at the laptop in front of him.

On the screen was Li Shengli's information.

A handsome face with a hint of evil was smiling at him.

"Burning Sun..."

Pei Yongjun searched for information about this nightclub and prepared his own plan.

"It's been open for a year and a half and nothing has ever happened. I really enjoy coming here."

"It's the safest and most upscale nightclub in Gangnam. No one dares to cause trouble here."

“It’s really worth it to see celebrities coming here often.”

He muttered to himself the online comments.

"The safest?"

"Then I want to see it."

"How safe is this place?"

(End of this chapter)