Forbidden land

What Jung Yunho did surprised me.

He hates me, but let me play his girlfriend, and I'm not an actor.

But I liked him once, and perhaps I still like him now.

At this moment, Zheng Yunhao was looking at me with idiot eyes, and said: "Because it's you, I will never like it."

I sneered in my heart.

"You will accompany me to see my parents in a while." He said lightly, with erratic eyes.

what? !

"Don't be nervous, just go and chat." He looked at me in disgust and said.

If he hates me so much, why is it me?

Maybe like he said, I'm not attractive at all, so take it easy.

He opened the door for me, and he went around to the front seat to drive.

The black car moved slowly, and I looked out from the black glass.

Zheng Yunhao, a superstar, may attract reporters from DISPATCH, I don't want to be in the headlines tomorrow.

"There is no reporter, only me." Zheng Yunhao turned his head from the front seat, his sunglasses made my heart skip a beat.

I am very nervous.

This was the first time I met the boy's parents.

Parents of young idols who are [-] years older than me.

My intuition tells me to leave Jung Yunho.

Don't step into his life.

But I can't help myself.

As long as it is something Jung Yunho asks me to do, I will be willing to try it.

Even if it is through fire and water.

The car stopped at an intersection, I looked out through the car window, there were people coming and going in a hurry, no one knew that the young superstar Zheng Yunhao was sitting in this car.

No one knew that I was sitting in his car, acting as his girlfriend. If they knew, this news would have brought tears to many people, and I would have become a sinner.

I looked at the yellow down jacket Zheng Yunhao was wearing, his thick arms kept turning the steering wheel, throbbing endlessly.

Zheng Yunhao, this man, is the type that you can't forget even if you want to, and you get stuck even deeper if you want to.

I sat at a loss, waiting to meet my parents unexpectedly, and suddenly felt that it would be perfect if Kim Jaejoong was in the front seat.

If it was Kim Jaejoong, I would be smiling and waiting right now.

I'm in love with Kim Jaejoong. . . . . .

But why does my heart hurt so much. . . . . .

Should I fall in love with him?

What should I do?

Tears rolled in my eyes, I held back, not letting Zheng Yunhao see.

I don't want to cry in front of him, even just once.

"If you don't want to go, I'll give you a chance now, get out of the car." Zheng Yunhao turned the steering wheel and looked at me through the rearview mirror.

His deep voice woke me up and pulled me out of my thoughts.

I did not speak.

Zheng Yunhao smiled smugly and continued to drive.

The car was not driving fast, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

I opened the door and got out of the car, turned to look at Zheng Yunhao, he closed the car door coolly, stood where he was, flipping through his phone.

I want to know exactly what messages he was looking at and who they were sending them to.

but.

I'm just his substitute girlfriend, what right do I have to intervene in his private life?

Zheng Yunhao glanced at me, with a cold face, and led the way: "Come with me."

He stood in front of the villa with one hand on the doorknob.

I took a deep breath and reminded myself to groom and behave.

"Let's go." Zheng Yunhao pushed the door open.

"Haohao, you're back." Immediately, a person came up to greet her, who looked like Zheng Yunhao's mother.

I hurriedly said hello: "Auntie."

Auntie smiled at me very enthusiastically, and my confidence doubled instantly.Thinking of Jung Yunho's mother, she is so kind and cute!

Suddenly, Zheng Yunhao poked my shoulder with his hand: "This is my cleaning lady."

He whispered.

I stuck out my tongue, so who knows, you didn't say anything.

Jung Yunho took my hand before going any further.

I let him pull and walked to the living room.

"Mom, Dad, this is my girlfriend."

Jung Yunho pulled my hand, smiling all over his face.

I also smiled.

"Auntie, uncle."

The two people in front of me are indeed Zheng Yunhao's family members, each of them is dressed luxuriously and has an extraordinary bearing.

Especially Zheng Yunhao's mother, who looks like his sister at all, is very young.

"Hey, where's wisdom?" Yunho asked curiously.

"Zhizhi went to school." Mother Zheng replied, she looked at me and said, "Sit down, girl."

I sat down, and Jung Yunho sat next to me, holding my hand in one hand.