"According to Shaoqing, Yilin shouldn't have walked far at this time. Should we go to the nearest subway station?"

Turning on the phone's navigation, Li Xianzhe looked at it for a while.

"It's this direction..."

Turning his body to follow the guidance of the follower's navigation, Li Xianzhe discovered a serious problem. Finding a way at night is a major event, and the dim street lights made him confused for a while.

Focus all your trust on navigation, bow your head, raise your head, and turn around from time to time.

I don't know how long it has been before, but a familiar cry caught Li Xianzhe's attention.

"Oba, answer the phone soon..."

"Oh? Yerin."

Seeing the running figure clearly from a long distance away, Li Xianzhe turned his head instinctively, and then his complexion changed drastically.

Drunks, a crowd that can be seen everywhere in Korea, refer to the Koreans’ fanatical love of alcohol, leading to the mainstream of crimes caused by alcohol.

Among them, most of the drunk people have very poor wine.

Without even thinking about it, Li Xianzhe chased after him.

"Hey."

He reached out his hand and grabbed the collar of the man in front, and pulled it back abruptly.

"Ah Xinu Gusai Yo."

The bad breath and the smell of alcohol made Li Xianzhe frown, saw the ugly face clearly, and pinched his other hand directly on the opponent's neck.

"You! What did you want to do after chasing him so hard just now?!"

Silently raised his right hand, his five fingers clenched a fist instantly.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

After coming out of the army, Li Xianzhe has never stopped exercising his body.

Military combat skills emphasize the shortest time to subdue the opponent, and he knows which parts of the human body are the most vulnerable.

"cough……"

The 1.7-meter drunk was pinched and lifted by one hand, and his feet slowly left the ground.

The whole face was gradually distorted, and the pain in his throat was blocked by Li Xianzhe's hand.

Li Xianzhe raised his head and looked at the drunk who had no resistance in front of him. Hearing Zheng Yilin's cry, his heart was instantly filled with mania.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the distance, Zheng Yilin hid on the ground, staring blankly at the figure who easily hit the person who followed her with her fist to the ground, she had forgotten to cry.

A strong voice, a huge fist aimed at that person's head, only a few twitches and no response.

"Next time, don't run out alone."

After spitting at the person who passed out on the ground, Li Xianzhe trot over and pulled Zheng Yilin up.

"Wow……"

When she woke up again, Zheng Yilin hugged Li Xianzhe and cried.

"Why didn't Oppa answer the phone!"

"I played so many times, you didn't answer any of them!"

How carefree the character is, how about an old driver, after all, they are still girls.

Soothing Zheng Yilin in his arms, Li Xianzhe thought about finding a retired soldier to teach the company's female trainees some simple self-defense skills, but if it doesn't work, he would teach it himself.

The anti-wolf technique that is available on the market now is rubbish in his eyes and has no practicality.

But in the army, there are special courses for anti-wolves. To put it bluntly, it separates a part of the practical ones from grappling, which is simple and rough for girls.

The premise is that the human strength for learning cannot be too bad.

"Shaoqing was worried about your safety, so you called me after you went out. I happened to be in Seocho District, so I turned around."

Wiping away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes, Zheng Yilin's now extremely weak appearance gave Li Xianzhe a big shock.

"If Oppa comes later... I really don't know what to do?"

Hugging Lee Xianzhe's waist even harder, Zheng Yilin sobbed, and her words became stuttering.

"Before going out next time, especially at this late, you must call me first."

Li Xianzhe reprimanded Zheng Yilin's meaty face, but there was no seriousness on his face.

"I know, it's just a bad mood for a while."

"You, all right, go home."

Holding Zheng Yilin's hand, the two were walking on the small road late at night, but because of this incident, Zheng Yilin's heart was left with a huge trauma.

He held Li Xianzhe's hands with his loyal hands, and his small face looked around vigilantly.

"It's okay, don't worry, I will stay with you."

Li Xianzhe sighed and held the backhand and Zheng Yilin's ten fingers tightly around him.

"That's what you said, Oppa, you can't run."

"it is good."

Zheng Yilin looked at Li Xianzhe's smile, and her heart jumped wildly uncontrollably.

Ten fingers clasped tightly. This is something only a couple can do. It means that two people are connected together and never separated.

"Oba, are you dating Yuna?"

After getting in the car, Zheng Yilin refused to sit in the co-pilot anyway. In desperation, Li Xianzhe could only let her sit on her lap.

"Why are you asking this question?"

"Oba, do you answer right?"

Zheng Yilin pursed her lips and put her hands on Lee Xianzhe's neck.

"No, Yerin, can you say something before going home? Oppa wants to drive."

Moving her legs slightly, Zheng Yilin also moved her buttocks instinctively.

This close contact is uncomfortable for anyone.

In terms of body shape, Jeong Yerim is not much bigger than Shin Eunsu.

Driving like this is almost death, sitting on Li Xianzhe's lap, Zheng Yilin's face was flushed with the strangeness under his buttocks.

As a girl, she naturally knew what that thing was, but this kind of contact made her even more reluctant to leave Li Xianzhe for a moment.

Although it was a bit crowded, fortunately the two got home safely and there were no accidents on the road.

The moment he entered the villa, Li Xianzhe breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, the main driving area was very small, and Zheng Yilin was still sitting on his lap sideways.

Every time he turns the steering wheel, his hands always touch the other's chest, but Zheng Yilin pretends that nothing has happened.

Turning off the flames, holding Zheng Yilin who was hanging on her body and closing her eyes, Li Xianzhe thought that the other party was asleep, and couldn't help but ask softly.

"Yerin, I'm home."

After a few seconds passed, Zheng Yilin just moved her eyelids slightly, and said nothing.

Li Xianzhe pursed his mouth, and it seemed that he was really asleep, so he didn't have to think about anything when he fell asleep like this.

"Ouni sauce, oh hayo..."

He tiptoedly opened the door and entered. When he lowered his head and changed shoes cautiously, a pair of snow-white feet suddenly appeared in front of him. They were fleshy and cute.

Just seeing these feet and the sound of chewing, Li Xianzhe guessed who it was.

Raising his head, Momo was gnawing on a plate of pig's feet.

"Shhh... keep it quiet."

"What's wrong with Yerin? Get up..."

"Yeah, speak quietly!"

Although momo was still a little speechless at this point, she looked at Zheng Yilin, who was leaning on her shoulder, and Li Xianzhe reached out and pinched her mouth.

"Mmm... (Eunichan let me go.)"

After struggling for a while, momo went back to his room with a pouting and unhappy expression.