Chapter 160 Park Xiuyan's Means
The Taeyeon name that was about to be called was taken back, and then he stood there without moving.
After the male voice who was not very familiar suddenly confessed, the third and a half days did not speak out.
"Taeyon, must have been scared, right?"
"No, but Baekhyun, that..."
After hearing Kim Taeyeon's name, Baekhyun and Park Tae-yeon confirmed who was talking to Taeyeon at the stairs, and their frowns became even more powerful.
He wasn't sure if he wanted to interrupt now.
"My mind is a little confused now. Can you wait until the show is over? You are the host and you are going to be busy."
"Okay, do you like to eat the cake? I made it myself."
"kindness."
"Then I'll go there first."
Hearing the sound of the stairs walking, Park Tae-yeon still stood there without moving because he could only hear one person leaving.
Park Tae-yeon let go of his hand holding the railing, raised his cap on his head and pressed it down.
As long as you walk a few steps up, you can probably see what Taeyeon's expression is now on the half-story stairs? But his feet were not moving as if they were rooted, and his eyes under the brim of the hat were thinking about something.
Taeyeon, who had three and a half layers, was leaning against the wall at this time, regardless of whether the stage uniforms in the maid dress would become dirty, she also frowned and leaned against the wall. She didn't know what she was thinking.
After a long time, I picked up the phone in my hand, clicked on the address book, found a number, and looked at it in a daze, with my fingers trembling slightly above the phone, and I didn't press it for a long time.
"Ah! You're a bastard!"
In the end, the younger generation left the wall, then operated the phone with one hand, while quickly stepping on the stairs.
"Dong!" "Bang!" "Ding!"
I looked up and looked up. Although I couldn't see anything, I could tell that her mood was very unstable by the sound of opening and closing the door just now.
Park Tae-yeon did not continue to walk up, but stood directly on the stairs and turned around, then slowly sat down, putting the cake box in his hand on the ground.
Take out the phone from your pocket and take a look. Sure enough, it was the message she sent him just now.
[Last asked you, are you in Seoul? I don't like surprises!] - Taeyeon
Looking at the message, I did not answer it immediately, but continued to think about very serious questions, about Bian Baekhyun just now.
"That guy your guy?"
I asked, but I knew it was impossible to get the answer immediately.
Thinking of the few scenes I saw in my dream, Park Tae-yeon became more sure.
"No wonder, I'm just wondering why, except Huang Zitao, even he has a martial arts foundation. Do you think Taekwondo is something?"
He didn't care what the little guy told him at the beginning. Now that he knew Park Soo-yeon, he confirmed something about it after contacting several scenes of the dream.
Then he took a deep breath, watched Kim Taeyeon's consecutive shaking calls ignore him, and found a number to broadcast it.
I took the phone to my ear and waited quietly.
"Hey? Xiaomeng, where are you now?"
"...Sungkyung-kong-kun? Be with Shui Jing?...Okay, after you arrive at home in the evening, I will ask you some things."
“…Well, that’s it.”
After putting my phone in hand, I slowly stood up, and after standing there, my feet moved again. The sneakers made no noise in the stairwell. After a while, even the slight sound disappeared. There was only a forgotten cake box on the ground. In fact, someone had just existed here.
......
"Your brother?"
Xia Yan put away her cell phone, then opened the car door, and turned around and nodded at Shuijing.
"Wow, Oppa is in Seoul?" Yoon Jira, who was standing next to the crystal, looked surprised: "Today is a popular song? Oppa is here to sing with Taeyeon? No, can you also make up for "MRMR" today?"
Zheng Xiujing looked at Yoon Jila with some displeasure, but in the end she had no choice but to do anything to her. She heard Ou Ni say that only then did she know that this girl had such a relationship with Ou Ni before.
"Today's birthday, what did you say he's coming back? OK, you two get in the car quickly."
"Wow? Taeyeon Ouni's birthday? You invited me to attend the party, right?" Yin Zhila was so confused by the sudden surprise. "Sika Ouni went there too?"
"Didn't you say you'll be a fan of me in the future?" Crystal hunched her eyebrows and looked at her.
"Ah, no matter what, you, Oni, are my first idols. Don't worry, I will definitely be here with you now." Yin Zhila said and pulled Crystal and got into the car.
"Ladies, wear the insurance belt, we set off. Ouni and the others will probably arrive late. I will also help her greet the guests."
Xia Yan urged the two of them to hurry up, but after looking at the phone, he finally thought that Oni or Lin Yuner should notify him.
......
Push open the door and take off the hat on your head and throw it away. Then he faces the door with a bag of heels and pulls the scarf around your neck with both hands.
When I came to the sofa, I fell backwards, took the remote control and turned it on. Popular songs were playing on the screen.
Put the scarf aside and watch CNBlue's singing in the picture.
"Ha, let's go back together? I guess Maine is very happy..."
He rubbed his feet against each other and took off his shoes that he had not changed into the room.
Suddenly, a "die" sounded, which attracted his sight. He stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Because he came back early, he unexpectedly, and a few original ingredients were just ready.
He reached out and turned off the oven and the electronic stove that made the soup, turned back and walked back to the living room, staring at the tabletop where the candlelight dinner was ready, and pursed his lips again.
"The goddesses who make people's songs shine brightly are here!"
"Girls' Generation!"
Looking at the TV again, Huang Guangxi in the picture, and the female host who could not call him, made him frown slightly again.
However, the camera immediately cut to the Girls Generation standing in two rows.
His eyes stopped on Yoona and immediately moved to the shortest person standing on the edge. She looked a little pitiful while the height difference was too obvious.
He stared blankly at Taeyeon in the picture, and didn't listen to what they said. He had been hesitating and suddenly understood what Park Soo-yeon's message to him meant yesterday.
Threat? It's very similar to the way I forced myself away that time. Those agents Park Tae-yeon suddenly felt that they were too relieved?
An Xieyun, Yin Mo, whom he knew, had his faces slid through his mind one by one.
He didn't say anything, afraid that he was thinking too much, so he asked him now, and instead reminded him.
"If we get one of our girls' generations, we will dance with our male dance partner."
Listening to a convention by Yoona, Park Tae-yeon's expression had not changed anyway, and then he heard the singing come out.
"What's this?"
"Happy birthday, happy birthday~~!"
"Hahaha!!!" Park Tae-yeon suddenly laughed, looking at the rose cake he made on the plane that Baekhyun was holding in his hand, and he smiled happily.
Just as Kim Taeyeon was watching him blow out the cake, his smile slowly closed.
"To you, she is indeed a dear aunt!"
Chapter completed!