"The coffee you want, sir."

Park Tae-young looked away from the novel he was watching on his phone, looked at the flight attendant in front of him in confusion, thought for a while, smiled and nodded.

“thankyou!”

I took the coffee and put it on one side, read the novel again, stirring it gently with the spoon in my hand, and took a sip of the coffee while holding it. I glanced at the coffee base plate. It was indeed a small note with the phone number left.

Park Tae-yeon pretended to be stupid as if he didn't see it. Since his physical growth was completed a year ago, the chances of being caught up are getting higher and higher. Of course, he is still very famous among the local citizens of Southampton. However, as a harbor city, there are really many tourists. His villa is still close to the beach. Sometimes when he is in a good mood, he can receive a lot of hitchhiking. However, what makes him most depressed is that both men and women are very open abroad.

Immersed in the world of novels, time passes quickly.

"This flight is about to be relocated to the destination Kennedy International Airport in the United States..."

"The estimated arrival time is 9:00pm, and the actual arrival time is 8:50pm..."

Listening to the radio and looking at the night view of the city of New York far outside the window, this is where the little guy has lived for two years, and his lips naturally raised up.

When I talked to Su Zhijing, I didn't want to go, but I really wanted to die of that naughty child. Although I always had phone calls, I haven't seen her for a long time. After returning from rebirth, I have always been with her for the rest of the time except when I didn't know her in the first few years. Sometimes it's funny to think about it. Xia Yeon is considered to be Kim Taeyeon's sister or her own sister. Don't call Taeyeon a sister in the future.

After thinking about it, I was stunned for a while. After the plane hit the ground, I quickly left the plane under the resentful eyes of the American flight attendant who had just given the phone number.

He took out his cell phone, dialed it out by pressing the video phone, and walked along the flow of people toward the exit.

Sure enough, the video conversation was rejected again, and the phone was called back soon.

A crisp female voice came from the microphone.

"Oh Ni Jiang, is here?"

"Well, I just got off the plane 10 minutes in advance, and I have to get my luggage. Are you on the road? Drive by yourself?" Park Tae-young heard the sound of a sirens and the deafening engine running sound with a good ear. Park Tae-young frowned and spoke.

"Well, you probably have to wait for a while, just wait directly at exit 3, and see the beauty's time passes in a while." The voice in her ears was also a thrilling tone, and she could hear her very excited.

"I understand, be careful when driving. I'll hang up first. I'm calling you a video because I'm afraid you won't recognize me." Park Tae-yeon spoke proudly. He has changed a lot in the past two years.

"Haha, just kidding, I won't recognize you? I'm dead, New York is also a metropolis, maybe you can also see the scene of picking up celebrities."

"Haha, you are the Incheon Airport! Stop talking about it and die!"

"Bluetooth, forget it, don't you tell me, see you later, how about it~!"

With a smile, I put my phone in my pocket and pulled off my tie. In the past two years in England, I have become accustomed to formal travel and wearing formal clothes.

I found the luggage pickup location, and the salute was not yet arrived. I waited in place, took out my cell phone and looked around casually.

"Korean Air ke085 flight departing from Incheon International Airport arrives at Kennedy International Airport on time at 9:00pm..."

Park Tae-young heard it raised his head and didn't care. He glanced at the empty conveyor belt and continued to look down at his phone, a little confused that the delivery of the gift was a bit slow this time.

I guess I waited for about 10 minutes, and the teleportation ceremony appeared when the commuter started to start running. Park Tae-yeon raised his eyebrows. Fortunately, the first one to come out was his gift. He walked over and pressed his thumb with his hand. He pulled out the lever and carried the box down casually. He walked away with the suitcase like an exit. Kim Ha-yeon just sent a text message to the exit of the t1 terminal. She stopped there to pick her up later.

When he walked towards the pick-up entrance and was about to approach the exit, a cheer came, which scared him when he looked down at his phone and quickly looked up.

The staff quickly gestured to the exit next to them.

"Sorry, I'm walking from here, there are fans picking up stars on the other side."

Park Tae-yeon didn't look carefully, nodding to show that he knew to walk to the side, and was still complaining in his heart. He thought he was at St. Mary's Stadium again, thinking that he could not be famous in the United States. He was only popular in Southampton in the UK. It was not right or among the fans watching the League One game. As for the English Championship Park Tae-yeon smiled bitterly, he should be famous, who had only played 5 games and was suspended for 15 games.

I came all the way to Exit 3 and saw that Jin Xiayan hadn't arrived yet. I could guess that her car should be easy to recognize when I heard the roar of the engine on the phone just now.

Putting his mobile phone suitcase at his feet, putting his hands in his pockets, an open body suit, a handsome face of both young and old men and women, and a height he finally grew up, attracting a lot of attention.

He subconsciously looked at the crowd that was supposed to be gathering at exit No. 1 in the distance. Unexpectedly, European and American celebrities were also as crazy as South Korea... He thought of this, and suddenly his eyes fixedly looked at the pink bus parked there.

My mouth was tightly pursed, and when I thought of my guess, my heartbeat slowly accelerated, and a nervous mood spread throughout my body.

“Wow~~~~!”

A scream came, and Park Tae-yeon could only see the crowd around him. If it were as he had guessed, their height would not allow him to travel through the crowd. From here.

"Girls' Generation!"

"Girls' Generation!"

"Girls' Generation!"

Then the rhythmic shouts made him feel as if he had lost all his strength. He let out a heavy breath, hesitating whether he was going to go over and take a look.

"Boom~!Boom~~~~!"

"Squeak~!"

“…”

"Hi, handsome guy! Do you want to take a ride and browse the night view of Manhattan!!! If there is no place to stay, I don't mind going to my house for a wonderful night!"

Park Tae-yeon retracted his gaze, listened to the voice that had been talking for the past year, curled up the corner of his mouth and slowly turned his head. When he saw the owner of the voice, Park Tae-yeon could not hold on.

Wearing a Changpan Taichung school uniform, a short-sleeved shirt, beige wool vest, evergreen folding skirt, bubble socks, brown leather boots, a girl with long hair dyed pink yellow shawl leaning on the car door to look at him.

Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon who was stunned, pursed her lips and smiled happily, and walked over slowly. She found that she had quickly begun to grow taller, and she kept trying not to see him. Didn't she just want to see his stupid expression?

He walked up to him step by step with his hands on his back, without tilting his little head, and staring at him.

"Are you scared?"

"Yeah!" Park Tae-yeon's voice trembled a little.

Kim Xiayan also slowly trembled slightly, letting go of her hands tightly holding her back, gently moving forward, reaching out and hugging him tightly, pressing her head against his chin and burying her face in his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

A trembling mouth.

"I miss you, oh Ni Jiang, I miss you so much, I miss you so much!"

Park Tae-young wrapped his hand around her back, woke up from the shock he had just now, reached out to the back of her head with the other hand, and rubbed it hard.
Chapter completed!