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Chapter 1818 Good morning

Yoona was lying in the warm quilt and was awakened by the chirping sounds. She opened her eyes in a daze and looked to one side.

The window was opened, and the spring breeze blew the thin window screen, which woke her up with the sound of birds singing.

After rubbing his slightly swelling head, memory finally stopped in the restaurant downstairs, and was alone next to Park Tae-yeon. Then he kept acting cute and said that he could not do it alone?

It seems that some bastard didn't give an answer. Did he cry? He didn't think he was crying.

He stretched out his arms out of the quilt, then looked at his bare arms, immediately lifted the quilt, looked at his sweatshirt on his body, and then frowned.

I didn't remember whether I had been bullied by him or not. I turned over and sat up, raised my arms and sniffed it. It smelled like him, but it was more of a smell of alcohol.

It seems that I just wiped myself with a towel and didn't take a bath.

I turned over and got up and yawned, and walked towards the bathroom with my long legs. I did have itinerary today, but it was in the afternoon. Looking at the angle of the sunlight, it was early at noon.

When I walked into the bathroom, I felt the steam was hazy, and my eyes looked towards the bathtub, and I slowly sprinkled with petals and hot water in the bathtub.

He walked over with a smile, reached out and touched it, quickly retracted it immediately, and then pouted. The last bit of early morning was awakened and was awakened by the burn.

After walking over, I started to put cold water to adjust the temperature when I walked over, then twisted my body and hummed the song and started taking off my clothes and preparing to take a shower.

I didn't spend too much effort. In fact, according to her personality, I would have been wet in the rain in the morning, but I still didn't waste his kindness after I prepared my male vote.

Actually, I just confirmed that I was not thinking that Park Tae-yeon was just interested in him, but that I was confirming whether I was drunk and played a hooligan at him.

If he would be laughed at by him, that's right. I'm still breaking up recently, so I can't be like this.

After taking a shower, I went out wrapped in a bath towel and walked straight into his cloakroom and opened a drawer. These drawers were all her underwear, and the clothes hangers above the drawers were all her sized new clothes.

I often stay here at night, so at the little guy's random suggestion, she had clothes in his cloakroom. Although I liked to be in the room, I liked to run around in a shirt that tasted his.

But after all, sometimes she stays at night, and as a public figure, she wears the same outfit for two consecutive days and appears in the public eye. You can imagine what comments she will have.

Xia Yan's clothes are similar to hers, but the little guy's clothes are all bought and rectified. The other party is wearing them just right, which is still a bit small for Yoona.

After changing into her clothes, looking at her pure appearance without makeup in the mirror, Yoona pouted and turned around and went out.

Actually, I don’t like the appearance of being completely bare-faced in front of him.

She still understands some truths, why are some men and women very passionate in the early stage of their relationship, but in the later stages or after living together, their relationship becomes a little colder?

This has nothing to do with whether a man sleeps with a woman, but with laziness.

After being together or after getting married, women at home are too lazy to dress up, so what men see is no longer the goddess who is carefully dressed up every time they meet.

But I took off my makeup and was not such a delicate yellow-faced woman.

I found my bag and took out my eyeliner and eyebrow pencil, and simply repaired myself. My skin was actually well maintained because I kept rubbing the little guy's skin care products. And this problem doesn't require her to be born beautiful. She is still as beautiful as she is without makeup.

But time always grows old. After 30 or 40? Just like him, after 40, he is definitely the kind of handsome uncle who is fascinated by others after 40.

What about me who is the same age as him? I will still be charming at that time? No matter how beautiful I am, I will take the word "aunt".

Sometimes it is really unfair. Why are the shelf life of men and women so far different? Will this bastard be seduced by other young and beautiful women?

Yoona actually understands that the answer is definitely not. She has confidence in him on this point.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why he silently endured him cheating on him and Taeyeon. Find someone who likes him because of his appearance. When the old man is seduced by other girls, it is better to be a bad guy who will always treat him well.

That's right, even if she is in her seventies and eighty years old and can't walk without teeth, she thinks that Park Tae-yeon will still spoil her as much as she is now, and of course she still needs multiple Taeyeon to be spoiled.

In addition to not referring to a person enjoying this love, Yoona actually has a clear understanding of the future.

What we are facing now is just whether to bet, and then you can find a man as good as him to him in the future.

But she dared not gamble, and she was not a person who liked to gamble.

Putting down the eyebrow pencil and eyeliner, nodding in satisfaction, then got up and walked downstairs with laziness. She had known she would not drink it after she had come back. He performed very well last night and should have rewarded him. Of course, she had endured it for half a month and wanted something she wanted, and she would definitely refuse to admit it.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I smelled the rich fragrance of thought and my steps couldn't help but speed up.

However, I was a little disappointed when I got down. The two brothers and sisters were not in the kitchen. The fragrance was warmed from the pot in the kitchen. When I smelled the fragrance, I knew it was borscht. I put it on the table and it was both appetizing and sobering.

He didn't go to eat at the first time, and started looking for it in the house without giving up, running up and down, and Xia Yan's house was not spared.

In the end, I got nothing. In fact, when I didn’t see Wangcai, I knew that the two brothers and sisters must have taken him for a ride and did their own morning classes.

I am very envious of Xiaomeng. I can accompany him to exercise and walk the dog like this every day. This is the life that Yoona has always hoped for, but as a star, she and him cannot go out like this now.

Maybe I can enjoy it in the future. I walked to the kitchen and turned off the fire, then took out the insulation gloves and took a large pot to the table. Then I prepared the dishes and chopsticks like a young wife, sat on the chair and held the chopsticks in my hands, and waited quietly on the table with my chin.

Suddenly she realized that it didn't matter to her whether she would continue to be an artist.

"Gurgle~!" Smelling the aroma of food, my stomach started to scream in a bad mood.

The little mouth curled aggrievedly, then moved his ears, stood up immediately, spread his feet and ran towards the door.

"Wang!"

Wangcai, who came in as soon as the door opened, was startled by Yoona, but then ran to the side, rubbed his feet against the rag, and looked at Yoona in confusion.

Park Tae-yeon opened his hand and hugged the other person who threw himself into his arms.

"What's wrong? It's okay, don't worry about me being there."

Yoona raised her neck and kissed her, giving her a good morning kiss that she hadn't had for a long time.

Xia Yan rolled her eyes and ignored the two of them, walked in and kicked Wangcai's butt: "Go and pour you dog food, what are you looking at? Spring is here to care about you, you don't have that function anymore."
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