God of Blackfield

16. I don't know that.

I came back feeling good.

“My son! ”

Hye-Sook also liked to be welcomed brightly.

“What did you do today? ”

“I went to Gapyeong creek. We talked about this over dinner. ”

“Thank you so much. How could you wash your uniform so neatly? ”

What kind of teacher do you think you are when you see a cigarette together?

I came into the room and saw several letters coming from Snow White Princess.

[I went to Gapyeong with Dr. Gang-ho. I sleep.]

I actually fell asleep answering with a hymnal text.

When the early hymn came out of the living room, breakfast was already prepared.

“Didn't you say you're having brunch today? ”

“What if my son is hungry? So hurry up and eat. She needs to be cremated. ”

“Can't you see me? ”

“This is like a kid. If you're hungry, you can eat quickly! ”

When Yoohye-Sook opened his eyes, Kang Gyeong-gyeong sat at the table with a calm face.

Bamboo noodles. Cabbage kimchi. Oisobach. Soybean sprouts. Stir-fried with an unclear identity.

Yoohye-Sook and Yoohye-Sook have solved a lot, but they are still awkward. Especially when I was alone like this.

Let's try. 45 days.

With the heart to repay even a little of what I received.

“How do you like importing cars? ”

“Well, we're doing our best to see the results, right? ”

It was when Kang Chan picked up a chopstick of soybean sprouts.

“Ah! You called me last time. Thanks to that, I was born the first time and boasted about my son. ”

“Feel free to say it if you need it. ”

“Should I?”

“Yes.”

This time, the Great Jubilee picked up the soybean sprouts.

Kang Chan decided to try harder.

“Who's the interpreter for the people coming in from France this time? ”

“What's wrong with that? ”

“Because of what happened last time, I thought you should use a good interpreter. ”

“Yes, I'll be careful. ”

The conversation was over and the meal was over.

“Honey! Put an empty bowl in the think tank, and a dish in the fridge. ”

“Yes! Yes! ”

Hye-Sook knew that he had finished eating like a ghost, but he was surprised that this was purely an area of the senses.

Washed and dressed in cool cotton pants and t-shirts.

“What should I do? It's too late. Oh, honey. How's it going with my clothes? ”

Yoohye-Sook wiped the diadem and said, “It's fantastic.” I was only able to leave the house after I heard the answer.

When the car came out of the underground parking lot, Yoohyeok Sook noticed the tension on his face.

“Oh, really. So you want to come out to meet the French? You can brag, and see if there's anything wrong with an interpreter. ”

“This is a tough kid! But why are you trying to take her? ”

“Yes? Is that so? ”

I didn't want a tyrant, but I still wanted to have a little grasp.

Kang Chan also wanted to give a memory to the Great Duke.

“I'll go.”

“Phew. My son is having a hard time. But if you go, my shoulders will be much wider. Right, honey? ”

“Well, if you think about it, your shoulders are full. ”

It was Sunday morning, so I got to the appointment place right away. I'd rather not take a cab. You might want to take a break.

“Eat a lot of delicious stuff. I want to brag to my son. ”

“Uh-huh. Honey. Hello."

The chicken flesh came up smouldering, and the hymn quickly greeted the grandfather.

The restaurant was right in front of the car.

Leutech, the land of the Maghreb.

The streets of France were named by signs.

What do we mean, "shanty house" or "whorehouse"?

What do you think? A restaurant is the end of the day if you eat a meal.

When Kang Chan followed Hye-Sook, the restaurant was completely crowded. Korean guest half, French guest half.

“Here.”

I saw a middle-aged woman holding her hand from the inside.

‘I don't want to lose. ’

Seong-hee, a friend of Hye-Sook, was stylish at first glance and had a most confident expression.

“Welcome. ”

“How are you?”

“Yes, Chan. It's been a long time. Are you okay? ”

“Yes, I'm much better. ”

“Oh, my God! Are your hands still better? ”

“Yes.”

It was my intention to do my best.

A four-seater table in front of a long chair on a wall.

Kang Chan lets Yoohyuk sit inside and himself sits outside.

Right next door, there were three girls who looked French and Korean mixed, one of whom was attractive enough to take away the glare of the hymn. Hot Barbie doll? Exactly.

Seong-hee Kim. 20 years old friend of Yoohye-Sook. My husband is a financier.

His son's grand prix. He wore margo glasses and was a nervously young boy in the middle of the night. Out-of-school third grade.

Kang Hyeong quickly identified the character of his opponent.

“That's why she! Nowadays, pig mothers are doing chopstick surgery. I'll take one seat, so make sure you put Chan in there. ”

Kim Sung-hee pretended to be good when he swung his index finger like a parent who pointed out inferiority.

“What's your English grade? ”

“Do it a little. ”

“A little? Wake up, kid! If you're not an outsider, you should cut off the bridge tower. Phew. I feel really frustrated when I look at you. ”

I looked at the hymn like an empty room.

I'll teach you what happened to him.

Kang Chan's heart sank as he looked at Hye-Sook.

The grass died and I felt sorry for my shoulder.

Disappointingly, Brunch was a buffet style.

Moreover, the staff serving are sinful Korean.

Whatever Yoohyuk Sook is trying to show off his talents, it doesn't seem like a source of blockade. If it was dinner, I'd call the Dominator to order something cool.

“Monsieur!”

Kim Sung-hee shuddered as he could when he called his Korean employee.

“Give me some more water. ”

I'm going to order a glass of water in Korean.

“My kid's out there, so you can blow a simple whistle already. It's only been a month, but you can introduce yourself. Do you know why I'm looking for a restaurant like this? Because the kids do as much as the moms try. You're so important! ”

“Blow my son, too. ”

It was only when Hye-Sook said a word.

“Oh? Where did you go to school? Daechi-dong? Chungdam-dong? Did you take a private lesson? Oh! Oh, we learned from a French student who was introduced by Anne's French embassy. Where did Chan learn that? ”

“That's all alone on the Internet……. ”

“What?”

Kim and Sung-hee laughed openly.

Yoohye-suk watched the hymn.

Grass eyes are dead.

It was a furious, heartbreaking, exhausted eye.

I've waited a lot for today, but the situation has been released like this.

"Tsk. Would you rather order something special? ’

Too childish.

And to that extent, I'm just going to do a quadratic equation.

As Kang Chan was pondering for a while, the next door conversation that kept drawing attention for the first time came into his ear. Maybe it's because I'm not trying to listen to Seong-hee Kim.

Even if it's the same mix, two look French and one looks Korean.

The problem was their dialogue.

French don't know Korean and Korean is dark in French.

Girls talked about it all the time with a subtle mix of Korean and French.

He only met her twice at night, and he felt like something was coming out of his mouth, and he said, "Where's the black boy now?” Wow. "You're really gonna come out of your mouth.” I didn't have a grudge.

The three girls are completely moody.

Charming blonde, deep blue eyes, clear eyelashes, and a mannequin. By the way, conversation is a corrupt Barbie nightlife whitepaper.

Even though France is open enough to have sex spawners in marriage, it is not easy to see these kinds of gutters.

It was when the hymn turned to a shaky face.

“You don't understand, do you? ”

Blow it.

Bobbie's doll was talking with a good look at the hymn.

Gigi laughed at the flute hymn.

“Do you understand?”

“I didn't hear it on purpose, but I was so bored with this conversation. I'm sorry if I felt bad. ”

Three skilful bitches were amazed and saw the hymn.

Is that it?

Kim Seong-hee and Baek Shik alternated between hymns and baby-dolls with a dark face, as if they were spiritual.

The Barbie doll was a curious shape with strong hymns.

“You speak French well? Do you live here? ”

“Not like that. Brunch and family reunion? ”

Barbie glanced at Yoohyuk.

“One of the idiots next to here says hello, and the other two women don't speak a word at all. So you don't have to say hello. ”

It blows as Yoohye-Sook wished.

That's also the language of exchanging skillfully with a French woman of dazzling beauty. She said, “My son, I learned to speak on the Internet. Look at Cheonzan." Wow. "His dad's from France and he's got a phone call.” I stretched out my boast with a proud face.

Barbie understands Korean.

I saw the hymn with a meaningful smile in the pride of Hye-Sook.

“Just think of it as saving one lady's life. I'll pay you back when I get a chance. ”

“Good. I'm Michelle. This is Cecil, Cindy. ”

“Glorious.”

The introduction to Bobby's doll only gave him a short name.

“Don't do that, and we'll help you. So you're sure you're gonna make it? What do you think? ”

“It's cumbersome.”

Barbie sucks my lips and then opens her mouth.

“You're secretly attractive. Do you want to do it tonight? ”

The two friends who were there said, "Ooh!” I yelled at the elasticity I was doing.

If I had understood the contents, I would have cursed France for the rest of my life.

“That's it."

“Why don't we do it? Huh? I think it would be fun for you. If you want, you can go with the three of us. We do that a lot. How's it going?

“Tsk!”

It's not like Smythen was reborn.

The foolish thing is that the two girls beside me are watching the strong hymn by swallowing a dry needle.

“Let's do this. If the three of us get hot in front of the family, I'll set you on fire at night. Isn't that nice?”

These are…….

Bobbie stuffed up and moved behind the chair of the hymn without the need to get angry or dry. Moreover, when the two friends stood to the right and left of the hymn, the gaze of the entire restaurant ran to the table of the hymn at once.

“I'm sure you'd be proud to have such a wonderful son. It's like someone who lived in France. I'm Michelle, and this is Cecile. And this is Cindy. ”

Quickly whistling on purpose.

In the meantime, Michelle rubs her chest against the back of her head.

Kim Seong-hee looked embarrassed and saw the big ceremony.

“I think I'm saying hello...? ”

The same was true of the blurred expression.

The cunning, evil Michelle looked at the three men alternately with superficial eyes that seemed unresponsive and even chewed her naive eyes. It also shines on the back of an elongated hymn.

“Son, what did you say? ”

Hye-Sook replied with a naive laugh to Michelle and asked Kang Chan.

“I just want to say hello because I'm happy to talk to you. From here, Michelle.”

Barbie nodded and greeted Hye-Sook.

“She's a celebrity. And she said she was thin. ”

“Oh, you did. Would you say hello? ”

Kang Chan turned around and took his torso away from the chair. Inside the silk brows, the bare chest was right in front of his face.

“Thank you. I think that's enough. Now go. ”

“A. That's a breach of contract. Give me your number. Otherwise, I will be embarrassed by the Korean language from now on. ”

Kang Chan bites it tightly and laughs forcefully.

“Let's stop.”

“This is the last time. I'm on the run. Make a quick decision. Otherwise, you'll regret it. ”

The hippopotamus almost dragged him out, but the hymn endured with superhuman will. Today is the battle of Jin. Hye-Sook is being held captive, so there is no way.

Kang Chan forcefully smiled and gave me his phone number.

Michelle blushes her head with her number on her smartphone.

“What's wrong with you? I'm saying hello. Sweetheart.”

Page. Page.

Michelle greeted both cheeks with a loud voice, and the two remaining girls greeted with a blunt and savage smile.

“You're not gonna get the wrong number, are you? ”

“Tsk. I don't do that. ”

“Okay, I'm coming. I expect three of us! ”

When the three girls left, the other table's gaze returned to its place.

“Hye-Sook, what's Chan's Internet lecture? ”

“Well, my son found it himself, so I don't know. ”

Kim Seong-hee watched the hymn with jealousy and glaring eyes.

“I just bought a French grammar book and read it, and I went to a French site and chat room. ”

Kim Seong-hee stared at the side of the equation like he was going to eat it, and the fire was burning in his eyes, so it seemed like he would just move to the front of his head.

“You're an octopus! I need to make the class stronger in French. ”

The gourmet curled up his lips like just before he cried.

At the end of the brunch, Kim Seong-hee went ahead with a big ceremony.

“Son! You're so happy. Hhhhhhh.”

Hye-Sook laughed at the White Snow Princess, but she couldn't even react. Because she wears the arm of hymn.

The feeling of your mother hanging on her right arm.

As she glanced back, she looked up at the hymn with the happiest face in the world.

“Did you have a good day? ”

“Well! I think you can walk home from here. ”

Yoohye-Sook was actually a big step.

It would have been a good memory, wouldn't it?

I wished I had.