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Chapter 1778 That's it

When the sunlight shone on his eyes, Park Tae-young opened his eyes in a daze, moved away his hand that automatically blocked his eyes, and then opened his mouth and yawned.

"Ah...uh, what's wrong?"

Halfway through his mouth, he stopped gaze and looked at Yoona who was staring at her with her chin.

Because she was not sleepy, she wore a big T-shirt from him, which looked loose.

Yoona smiled quietly, without saying anything, just stared at him in a daze.

Park Tae-yeon reached out and hugged the other person directly, then kissed her on the forehead.

"Hungry?"

Yoona stretched her hands and got up from Park Tae-young's body, and then she umbrella gently.

Park Tae-yeon turned over and sat up, grabbed his hair, and then got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"I forgot that Xia Yeon went to Taeyeon's side, I'll do it later."

Usually, the two brothers and sisters get up early and take charge of breakfast one day. Today is Xia Yan’s turn to cook. For so many years, as long as the two brothers and sisters live together, they have not changed.

"Don't you exercise now? I remember you ran every morning."

Yoona turned around on the bed, lay down towards the bed, and looked at Park Tae-young with her chin in her hands.

"It's not that you're resting today, so you'll sleep in." Park Tae-yan responded vaguely, brushing her teeth, and rarely goes out for a run now, so she occasionally takes Wangcai out for a walk. However, Wangcai's dog age is considered to be old, and going out can't be considered a walk.

Most of the time they have breakfast and exercise with their sister, and the two of them play basketball for a while in the small yard next door or have a fight.

If he really comes out of his own, he is no longer a match for the little guy when his external conditions are the same and he is seriously fighting.

Thinking about my worries, I suddenly realized that I was a little awkward, and my neck tilted to look towards the bed.

Yoona looked at him quietly and motionlessly.

"What's wrong with you? My aunt is here today?" The wrong thing was Yuna. This girl got up very quietly today, and she kept chatting around him.

Yoona didn't say anything, loosened her head and then turned over, lay on the bed, then her hair was scattered from the bed, and her whole head was pillowing on the end of the bed and looked at him backwards.

Park Tae-yeon shook his head and continued to brush his teeth. There were always a few days a month when he was nervous, or he was having a bad mood because of what happened last night.

There is no doubt that she is in a bad mood. Since she is awake, she has already run over happily and stands side by side with him to brush her teeth. Yoona just likes the lively personality.

She would find it very interesting to do anything with her. She could easily discover this when watching Shaoshi variety shows. In addition to prank accidents, most of the jokes are not the ones who do something, but as long as she does something, she will definitely make a fool of herself as soon as possible.

Yoona looked at Park Tae-yeon with her head back, and then suddenly spoke as the other party started washing her face.

"It looks so ugly!"

Park Tae-yeon looked at the other person again, then quickly and cleaned, rubbed the towel again and walked out.

Then he squatted down and took a towel to wipe the lazy guy's face: "You look so ugly, are you like a squid?"

"I remembered that it was the joke in my son-in-law who was busy with Nei and Cong, but only Jung Ronghe was a little bit like it was OK, I'm not."

"Flounder?" Park Tae-yeon asked hilariously.

Yoona closed her eyes angry, Park Tae-yeon carefully wiped her eyes without saying anything, and finally lowered her head and kissed her gently, throwing the towel on her body at will.

"I've gone down."

She didn't urge her to brush her teeth. In Korea, she was used to brushing after breakfast. Of course, the little guy would just brush her as soon as he got up early in the morning.

Yoona watched Park Tae-yeon walk out of the room, moved her body, then slid off the bed like a soft-bodied monster, then hung her legs on the bed in awkward manner, slept on the carpet, and looked at the door with her neck tilted to continue to daze.

Park Tae-young, who walked out of the room, took out his cell phone and looked at it after leaving the door. Then he frowned and looked back at the door. After standing there for a few seconds, he shook his head and walked downstairs again.

The second floor has returned to tranquility again. The sound insulation of the house is very good, and the sound outside will not affect the people in the house.

Time passed by. When the fragrance of breakfast downstairs began to float upstairs, there was only a few sounds in the master bedroom. Not long after, Yoona walked out in a lazy step in a slipper.

Without the vitality of the usual, the small step may be as Park Tae-yeon guessed, because of some reasons, he was unwell.

Not long after, he went downstairs. Looking at Wangcai who was slowly eating dog food there, Yoona walked over and paused, and put her hands on the big dog.

Wangcai tilted his head in confusion, then shook his tail, letting the other party hold him and continue to lower his head to eat dog food.

Park Tae-yeon put the pot last night on the table, then looked back at Yoona, and didn't call her to just look at it. The atmosphere between the two was very strange.

He was hesitating whether he wanted to ask her about yesterday's incident, but he knew it would be better not to ask.

Even if I wasn't very good at emotional issues, I used to have a staff officer online. Of course, that staff officer was also the kind of person who searched online for answers. Park Tae-yeon himself could do these methods.

But nowadays, we can't find answers to the emotional problems online. How many people can do it in love? Even if there are, those people are just not disappointed, or those that seem harmonious are all other benefits and conveniences, money or power? They all have wives to raise mistresses.

After Wangcai finished eating, he shook his tail and broke free, Yoona reacted and took back the empty dog ​​basin and tilted her head to look at Park Tae-yeon.

"Why don't you call me?"

"It's just cooked and hot. You're anxious to eat, but your mouth gets hot again after a while."

Park Tae-yeon came back to his senses and started shaking it in the pot with the bowl.

Yoona got up and patted the dog's hair on her body, then walked over with her nose sucked.

Seafood shrimp rice cake soup, big scary pieces, cut mushrooms, and whole abalone. The only regret is that there is no crab she loves the most.

He swallowed his saliva, then made it, then started to cook chopsticks and spoons, Park Tae-yeon delivered the bowl directly to her, and then began to shake himself.

Yoona shook the soup with a spoon, spread her mouth and stuffed it straight into her mouth. She closed it and then pulled out the spoon. The fresh soup that was indescribable spread in her mouth.

Close your eyes and savor it.

"Don't eat this, soup."

Park Tae-yeon looked at the other party and shook his head, then prepared to sit down.

"Let's break up!"

His body paused, and then he looked at Yoona opposite him. The other party still closed his eyes and his mouth did not move, which almost made Park Tae-young suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.

I sat down and made no sound.

Yoona opened her eyes and looked over: "That's right, I haven't said what we have to do now, so let's do it."

Park Tae-young's expression did not change, and he pointed to the other party's bowl: "Eat it first, let's talk about this question after finishing it."
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