"Die dog, it's up to me to stop. I'll castrate you if you believe it or not."

"You have been castrated by you." Park Tae-yeon, who was making lunch, spoke without looking back.

"You bastard... I don't care about you anymore." Xia Yan stopped, yelled at Park Tae-yeon, and then continued to chase Wangcai who was running around.

The main problem is the small sky blue lace edge fabric that Wangcai was holding in his mouth.

I put the pineapple seafood fried rice on the dining table, then took off my apron, held the insulated gloves, and brought the prepared Tom Yum soup to the table. Then, I didn't care about the noisy one person and one dog, and took a spoon and a bite of the soup, and tasted the fried rice deliciously.

"Stop it, don't return it to me, believe it or not, I will give you estrogen, so you don't even have any thoughts!!! Let you become a dog demon!!!"

"Ahem!!" A mouthful of soup spurted out of the nose, and quickly took a tissue to wipe his mouth, looking at Xiaomeng with disbelief. "Have you made enough trouble? I didn't say it on purpose."

The little guy gave up chasing Wangcai and walked slowly over with his eyes slanted.

"What I gave to you, why are you doing to the dead dog?"

"..." Park Tae-young took a strong breath, then lowered his head and shook a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth. While chewing, he said in a calm tone: "It was turned out from the trash can."

"You actually threw it away as Lese, what someone gave it to you." As he said, he grabbed his chest with his little hand and pretended to be heartbroken.

"Ah, don't you treat me as a man? Get dressed well at home." Park Tae-yeon quickly looked away and looked at the shape she grabbed her chest and then pulled it out. Park Tae-yeon's body was not good. He thought the little guy had changed into his underwear. Recently, this little guy was dressing more and more cool at home. "Why are you still not throwing the trash can if you don't throw it away? I'm really a pervert to keep it for souvenirs?"

"It's hot, you didn't keep your Oni's underwear at the beginning." Jumped onto the chair and held the spoon in his back hand, and continued to look at Ni Jiang squintly.

"Mo?" Park Tae-yeon frowned.

"It was the one you used to bleeding noses and finally made a headband for the dead dog!!!" The little guy's head was tilted and wanted to look down at Park Tae-yeon.

"What?" Park Tae-yeon frowned even more.

"..." Kim Xia Yeon looked at Ni Jiang didn't seem to be pretending to be stupid, and then lowered her little head slightly: "You are not in your treasure chest."

"..." This time it was Park Tae-yeon's turn to remain silent: "Are you hiding it inside?"

"Hahaha, you haven't noticed it yet." Kim Ha-yeon smiled awkwardly, then pointed to the soup: "It's very authentic. It's recommended by Taeyeon Oni and you, so you'll have it?"

Park Tae-young reached out and pointed at her nose, then shook her head and was too lazy to talk about her. As for whether she had Taeyeon's underwear, let's go back and confirm it.

"Your girlfriend is filming a variety show? Don't you go back to visit the shift?"

Looking at O ​​Ni Jiang's obvious change of topic, Kim Ha-yeon continued to look at him squintedly: "Do you want to find out about her O Ni's class?"

"No."

"Do you want to go back to Seoul? You don't even think you are like this in the UK, or is it because of the phone call yesterday?"

"No."

"I don't rush to go back. After they finished filming today, they are going to the United States to shoot a fashion magazine poster, so I can't accompany her when I go back. Let's go back later. Anyway, her sister is not inviting you to have a birthday party. Let's take a boat back next week?"

"Oh, it's up to you."

"Well, that's a pleasant decision. Anyway, I've played enough beach football here."

"...By the way, I'll wear my clothes at home in the future. Why don't I wear your suit recently?"

"I'm not prepared here. By the way, I'm also a girl, so what's wrong with wearing beautiful clothes?"

"Not much."

Here, the two siblings had a meal casually. On the other side, in Seoul, the two Zheng sisters were also eating ice cream and chatting about the sisters' homework.

"Mango smoothie?" Zheng Xiujing's eyes were a little confused.

"You were not a mango fan before, but now you don't like it?" Jung Soo-yeon leaned lazily on the back of the chair and asked her sister in front of her.

"Well, I like applemango now, and I don't like it much." Well, it's not that she has become picky, but that someone keeps giving her mangoes to eat for 12 months a year, which makes her a little tired of it.

"So picky."

Then the two discussed in a friendly manner. After ordering the ice-pin, the two sisters fell silent again, mainly because they didn't know what topic to say when facing the camera.

Moreover, when the two of them were together, they could not speak for most of the time and stare blankly there, let alone in the camera lens.

Zheng Xiujing thought about it and she hadn't had a good time with her sister for a long time. The two of them didn't know when they started, but they met together and discussed the topic of Crystal's girlfriend. As they were talking, they would start arguing.

Until the cold drink came up, the two of them were just eating, and there was no topic to continue.

It doesn't matter if you are in the room, you can waste your time. You have finally gone out to see them being too bored in the room. The PD can't bear it and ask them to start chatting.

"I don't know what the ideal type is." Jessica was a little panicked and said of her sister's ideal type. She was afraid that she could not help but start arguing again.

"It's not that there is no ideal type." Zheng Xiujing immediately denied.

"There is no precise...it's the kind you feel, right?" The two black holes in variety shows collided together. My sister, who was usually super lazy on variety shows, had to start guiding.

Looking at her sister's smile, Jung Soo-jing, who knew who she was talking about, was a little panicked and quickly covered up with her smile: "Of course it's important, it's for everyone."

Then he looked at his sister with a serious face: "But you know the one that feels difficult to have."

"Yeah, it's hard to have it, but you..." I glanced at the camera from the outskirts and stopped talking. "No."

Zheng Xiujing smiled bitterly and said, "You want to say that my feeling is strange."

"Yeah." Jung Soo-yeon responded helplessly. If you feel like a boy, she won't say anything.

A group of people from the variety show team began to wonder if the two sisters were not close anymore, and the topic was instantly chatted to death.

Seeing the two sisters keep lowering their heads and eating, the pd keeps making gestures, and the group goes to negotiate with the agent.

Jessica saw the pd's distress and spoke casually again: "Are you very tired?"

Jung Soo-jin looked at the camera again with an awkward smile.

PDF is too lazy to care about it, so he directly spoke as a voiceover and started to guide the two sisters to chat.

"Sister's reaction has always been like this?" pd asked Crystal Xika if she had always been like this about her boyfriend.

Zheng Xiujing nodded quickly, then shook her little hand out to show her way of driving her away.

"OK?" pd asked.

"Ah, it means no." Then Zheng Xiujing said in her sister's tone: "Ah Xiujing, this is not good."
Chapter completed!