Novelas y relatos de Kyungmin I Land

Jamein said teasingly. “Like I needed a guide” Minhu said rolling his eyes. Minhu was guiding a beautiful girl in his arms. Yoonji knew it was. It was Yoona, trio’s childhood best friend, who was banned from the country by Ahn for interfering and breaking up Ahn with his first love.

Following behind them was Han Minjae, and as he ran his hand through his hair, a casual look holding a hint of arrogance was on his face. "What about—" Before Jaemin was able to continue further, he was interrupted and taken aback by a loud noise. It caused three of their footsteps to halt. "WE GO UP! LIKE A HELICOPTER! TURN IT UP! IMMA LIGHT IT UP DYNAMITE! ICECREAM CHILLING, CHILLING, ICECREAM, CHILLING! IT'S THE LOVE SHOT! I SAID DON'T MESS UP MY TEMPO! OH MY GOD! SHE TOOK ME TO THE SKY!"

She was certain someone's listening to her. "If your hobby is messing up with people, get lost." She hung up, feeling pissed off. After putting her phone on the table, she jumped to her bed. She sighed, she's annoyed. 'Who's that?' ------------- Kian Park #245 Sil-Gu Villa, Gangsil District 22 years old SN University College of Education, Math Department +6887892637 "Can I have that now?" Ms. Kim asked her. The old lady's question snapped Mina out of her deep stare at her tutor's application form.

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“Han Minseo.” The fake identity. The escape route. So… Yongju ran. And I helped fund it, without even knowing. I take the tablet, scroll through the data. Land records. Time-stamped transfers. Satellite maps. A house surrounded by fields, miles away from the city. Clever. But I can be clever too. -o0o-

" Michal Chuckled from behind and placed his hand on Rean's shoulder. "I did not know the great and beautiful CEO Anna Weaver will be your wife " Jimin spoke from behind and smiled at her. "Nice to meet you, Sister-in-law. I am Jimin, your husband's friend. "Hello, I know you, Mr Jimin " Anna smiled at him. She recently saw on social media about Rean and Jimin from South Korea. He was the son of the world's most famous club owner and recently visited an auction together. "You know me. Did Rean really tell you about me? Oh, I know I am his best friend after all" After speaking, Jimin smirk at his other friends.

"Excuse me. You're Kai, aren't you?" He looked up. Cautious. Smart kid. "Do I know you?" "Not yet. But I know your mother. Amara. We're business partners. I'm Kang Min-jun." I extended my hand. He hesitated. Then shook it. His grip was firm. Trying to be grown up. "Nice to meet you, sir." "Please. Call me Min-jun. Sir makes me feel old." I smiled. "Are you waiting for your ride?" "Yeah. My driver is late."

"Who permits you to do as you please?! You can't suddenly barge into someone else house and demanding to do a house search, damn it!" Tae Min glanced at Yi Kyung with a disdainful expression. He scanned him from the top of his gray head to his short and stubby legs. He faced Yi Kyung with his back straight as a pole. This way, Taemin seemed for formidable than ever in the eyes of Yi Kyung. His height also dwarfed Yi Kyung by a head taller. "And, who are you to call me an old man? I am two years younger than you, midget." Dae Yi Kyung's desire to strangle Han Taemin increased exponentially. He hated the word midget. Everyone likes to tease his height since his high school years because of Han