Chapter 431 My Neighbor is Girls' Generation
A Hyundai Yakoss in Cheongtandong, Gangnam District slowly stopped, the front co-pilot door opened, Park Tae-yeon got out of the car and closed the door.
The window near the roadside in the back row shook down, and a small and delicate girl looked at the independent building next to her.
"I just found out that I was familiar with the address. Senior, do you live here? How many floors?"
"Top floor! I won't invite you to go up today. I haven't lived in the house for a long time. I guess it's all gray. I'll invite you to play next time I have time!" Park Tae-yeon, who held the salute in the back box, stood by the back door and spoke.
"I agreed! Please come here next time!" The girl turned a wink at Park Tae-yeon.
Park Tae-yeon turned sideways slightly, and waved his hands with Lee Hyo-young who was sitting on the other side through the open window.
"Please send me back, uh, Hyo Young, goodbye Seung-yeon!"
"Taiyan, goodbye!"
Standing by the roadside, watching the car leave, turned around and looked at the building behind him, and smiled pursedly. The memories of this place slowly emerged.
He walked into the building with his suitcase in his arms. When he saw the guard, he smiled and nodded, and walked directly to the elevator. He no longer cared about what happened two years ago. This group of people responsible for posting protection was just obedient. This is a problem between him and Jiang Xueqi, so why bother venting their anger?
I walked into the elevator and pressed the floor, raised my wrist and looked at the time. The plane departed at 1 a.m. in New York, but it was 4 a.m. when I arrived in Incheon. Then I returned here and it was almost 6 a.m., and I took a plane that had been on for more than ten hours. The difference in the jet difference still made him a little uncomfortable.
Not long after, the elevator arrived at the top floor, and Park Tae-yeon pulled the salute to the door of the Seoul home.
"Ding bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee~!" He skillfully pressed into Xia Yan's birthday, pushed open the door and walked in.
"Hey? I'm cleaning!"
Looking at the neat and refreshing room, muttered, rubbed his feet on each other, took off his leather shoes and put them on the suitcase, put on his slippers and walked directly to the living room, his eyes surrounded him, and he made sure again that the little guy should have someone cleaned it in advance, and the room didn't look like he had no one stayed in for a long time.
He walked directly to the sofa, lay down on it, his eyes surrounding the room, and slowly became enlightened.
It seems that you can see the shadow of yourself and the little guy in your sight, playing and making fun in the room, or sitting quietly together reading or playing games, always following a big white dog, and that kind of life is always comfortable and relaxing.
After thinking about it, I remembered the little guy's current appearance, and the corners of my mouth curled up. I couldn't play like that in the future. The little guy is now a big girl.
I had a slight imagination, how should the two of them live in the future?
His eyes swept to the kitchen, stepped on a stool in his thoughts, climbed up and down to get the ingredients, and he felt distressed that the scene of helping the first thing he had slowly disappeared, and he became a girl on his shoulders, standing side by side with him, cooperating with each other skillfully, and sitting out the dishes in a flowing way.
"Oh!"
I shook my head and found that this picture did not exist. It must be that I was making noise every day for someone to cook. One of the losers was cooking with resentment over there, and the other was either highlight or playing games.
His eyes looked at the sofa where he was lying on his own. The scene of people lying on the other end and playing with the handheld machine disappeared. He imagined in his mind that the height of the two of them was lying on the sofa, probably warm and warm uh his feet were pressed against his feet... Thinking of this, he shook his head again, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This picture must not exist. It must be that the two of them kept kicking each other's feet away for the comfort of their own lying.
His eyes moved to the closed bathroom door again. He thought that every time the little guy took a shower, he hurried out in a wide white T-shirt, and his hair was wet, so he continued to play the game console. Every time he had no choice but to get the hair dryer, cross-legged behind her and blew it clean.
This time I squinted my eyes and imagined the scene in the future. I was so young that I wouldn't be like that. I should have opened the door, put on a white T-shirt that was slightly longer to the base of my thighs, wiped my long hair with a towel on my head, held a hair dryer, shook my big white legs that disappeared in my pants, walked over and sat cross-legged on the sofa, held my hair dryer, and blew my hair gracefully.
I should be embarrassed to look at her, or be cruel to her not to dress like this in front of me.
Park Tae-yeon looked at the big white legs in private and quickly shook his head. This kind of thought was so terrible.
After blinking, looking at the big white legs that had not disappeared, Park Tae-young began to despise herself in her heart. It was really wrong to have hallucinations at her sister. It seemed that the jet difference was really the right way to adjust.
He stretched out his feet subconsciously, trying to lift the phantom away, but the warm touch from his skin in the next second made him froze immediately.
"Yona, stop making trouble!"
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After taking a shower, Lin Yuner took off the towel on her head, walked to the sofa and lay down, stretched her feet on Jessie Jeon's big white legs, who were sitting next to her blowing her hair.
"You haven't washed your hair?" Jessica Jung turned her gaze and looked at Lin Yun'er's hair that was not wet.
"So many people are waiting for a shower behind me, so I'm too lazy to take a shower!" He stretched out his feet and tried to use his toes to clamp Jessica Jung's thigh flesh.
Jessie Jeon shook her thighs and shook Yoona's slim feet.
"It hurts, I'm a patient!"
Jessica Jung rolled her eyes directly: "What are you pretending to be? I saw that it wasn't your injured foot."
Yoona curled her lips and looked at Xu Xian who was changing clothes after hearing the sound.
"Isn't Taeyeon Oni behind? You're not honest! You're always slow in taking a shower, and you'll be in a hurry!" Xu Xian turned around and smiled at her, and rushed in with his head down.
"Taeyeon went up and washed it!"
"Oh!" Lin Yuner narrowed her eyes and nodded. Although she was resting on the plane, she was still having fun before resting on the fully equipped private plane. So she was so sleepy when she came back to take a shower and was still a little sleepy when she completely adjusted the jet lag.
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Lin Yuner suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.
"Ah, you've had enough, come and scare me again." Jung Soo-yeon was frightened by her, and spoke with a grievance.
"Ohni, you didn't stop Taeyeon Ohni from going up?"
"Hey? What, you didn't say your friend's room? You don't go to take a shower often."
Lin Yuner swallowed, got up, took the cotton trousers from someone on the side and put them on.
"I always thought you knew whose room it was."
"Huh?" Jung Soo-yeon looked at Yoona's horoscope and her eyebrows came out again.
"The password. You don't know the same as our dormitory?"
Hearing this, Jung Soo-yeon tilted her head and looked at Yoona who hurried to the door. She turned off the hair dryer and put it aside, and gave her index finger.
"Not just her sister's birthday..."
Jessie Jung glared, then immediately took a pair of folded cotton pants and hurriedly put them on, jumping towards the door with one foot while stooping.
Yuli, who was smashing yam juice in the kitchen, looked back at the two of them.
"What are you doing?"
"Go up!" Zheng Xiuyan's voice was a little high.
The door of the first dormitory at the door was open, and Sunny, who took the time to get some time to pick up a handful of them, said: "She's ready and ask me to go and wash it up after playing this game."
Jessica Jung had no time to pay attention to her and rushed out barefoot.
"What's wrong with Sika running? It's on it? It's on fire?" Pani, who looked cute, walked over and saw Sika running quickly at the end, looking incredible.
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Kim Taeyeon was blowing her hair, and she was very dissatisfied with Yoona putting her feet on her legs again. She must be pinching her again in the next step.
"Yona, stop making trouble!"
"Oni! Fortunately, you are the only one here, and the owner of the room will be back today!"
"Taeyon is OK, right?"
Kim Taeyeon turned her head and looked at the two people who were hurried into the room, then her spine was cold and her eyes slowly turned to the sofa.
Chapter completed!