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Chapter 510: The rhythm of being a brother-in-law?

"Sir, you ordered the coffee."

Park Tae-young pulled down his blindfold, looked at the Tianchao flight attendant who was smiling at him, and then looked at the coffee he handed over.

"Thank you!" I really wanted to answer directly that I didn't make an appointment. Taiyan smiled politely, watched the flight attendant put down the coffee, blushed and walked away, picked up the cup and looked at it, then took the note with the phone number written on it and put it into his pocket.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. He was about to arrive in Xiangjiang not long after, and he was not interested in continuing to sleep.

"It seems you haven't received such a note in Korea, right?"

Park Tae-young looked at Su Ji-kyung who was beside him and curled her lips: "Xiao-mang has dealt with everything, and she knows most of the girl groups playing songs. She usually follows her when she goes out, so where can she get the opportunity?"

I spent a few days peacefully. It is worth mentioning that I saw IU as the host during the popular song last Sunday.

Since Taeyeon learned about his identity as Long Jiyeon, the two of them had a strange change in their relationship in the next few days, she naturally treated him as a good friend and was more natural to visit. However, Park Tae-yeon did feel a little strange, the feeling that it seemed to treat him as his best friend? Or brother?

Anyway, I really can't say it. The most important thing is his thoughts. I have been on this trip to Xiangjiang these days and haven't looked at it in detail. Anyway, he and her have more time and will have a long way to go.

"I asked you to prepare it, are you ready?" Park Tae-yeon thought for a while and spoke.

"It's ready, but..."

Before Su Ji-kyung could finish her speech, Park Tae-yong interrupted her: "Just be ready, nothing."

Looking at the sky outside the window, my lips tightly pursed...

At this time, when looking for a hotel in Singapore, Lee Hyo-young looked at Kim Ha-yeon, who was holding her equipment with a grievance: "I said, don't break it for me."

"No, stingy, I'll buy you a new one if it breaks down. Hello, let me show you what you took."

Looking at Kim Ha-yeon who treated Lee Hyo-young SLR rudely, Choi Seung-yeon immediately covered her bag that was putting on the camera with her hand.

"I took Tiffany's photos, you don't want to see them."

Lee Hyo-young took the SLR back and Kim Ha-yeon fell back on the sofa with a pout.

"So boring! So boring! It would be great if I had known that I would have gone to Xiangjiang with him!"

Looking at the little guy kicking his legs around, Lee Hyo-young said angrily: "You were going to come with me yourself. Now you feel bored?"

"I thought it was interesting to chase the food and shoot! Thinking about seeing them without makeup and dormitory every day, I felt that they were pretending to behave at the airport." Jin Xiayan started to do it, and her eyes looked back and forth on the two of them.

"You are asked to go out to play, but you feel it's troublesome and you feel bored when staying in the hotel." Choi Seung-yeon spoke angrily.

"You guys go and play, just let me die of boredom here alone!"

They were all the shortest dwarfs who asked her to steal her game console, which made her so bored that she was so bored here.

"We've just been here on the 22nd!" Choi Seung-yeon spoke.

"Oh, family concert? Is there a casino here?" Kim Ha-yeon knew, but she was busy dealing with the MV at that time, so she was too lazy to arrange for Park Tae-yeon to attend the family concert.

"No!" The gentle Li Xiuying spoke up unhappily.

Kim Xiayan took out her cell phone bored and looked at it: "They will be rehearsing in the afternoon. Let's see if he has arrived in Xiangjiang. By the way, are you still here for their Asian tour next month?"

"Yeah!" Lee Hyo-young nodded.

Kim Ha-yeon pressed the dial button, thinking that if she didn't have the hobby of playing football, she would probably be following them all around the world as leisurely as Lee Hyo-young.

"Hello?"

Park Tae-yeon, who had just received the salute at Xiangjiang International Airport, stood there and made a phone call.

"What?" Park Tae-yeon spoke in a bad tone. "...Who is mad at you? What does your boredom have to do with me...I don't know, if you're quick, I'll meet you...I'll come over? I'm sick...Okay, I know, I'll wait until I meet, and then I'll say that she's very busy anyway...that's it..."

"Is it Xiaomeng? Don't hang up and let me say a few words to her!" He was about to hang up the phone with Jin Xiayan, but suddenly he was shocked by the person who spoke next to him.

"...Don't hang up Xiaomeng, someone is talking to you!" He reached out and handed his phone to Zheng Xiujing who was looking at him, and then looked at the other F(x) girls with a confused look on his face.

Zheng Xiujing walked aside with her phone covering her phone. Park Tae-yeon looked at it and said to Song Qian: "Hello, are you here in Hong Kong?"

"Transfer to Seoul!" Song Qian nodded and answered Park Tae-yeon, who had met several times. Then she looked at Jung Soo-jin worriedly, thought about it and reminded Park Tae-yeon: "I've made your sister rarely see Xiao Jing recently."

"Ah?" Park Tae-young looked at Zheng Xiu-jing who was on the phone there, and looked at her toes constantly lit the ground behind her, and looked at Song Qian with her head: "Do you know?"

"Well, she dared not tell her sister, she would talk to me, to be honest, I am Alexander!" Song Qian looked at the other party and spoke Chinese, and her eyes lit up and answered in Chinese.

"It's getting serious?"

Song Qian shook her head, "It feels a little better, but I'm afraid I'll get too much contact, that..."

Seeing Song Qian giving you a look of knowing, Park Tae-yeon nodded to show that he knew.

"What are you talking about? Oni... don't talk to him." Zheng Xiujing wanted to return the phone, but she was conditioned and wanted to say that Park Tae-yan was bad, but she thought about it and stopped immediately.

Park Tae-yeon picked up the phone and saw that it had already hung up, so he put it in his pocket.

"You guys are rushing to the plane? I have something to do, so let's separate like this. Then go back to Seoul to treat you to dinner!"

"Wing, goodbye!" Song Qian

"Goodbye senior!" Sydney, Luna, Xiao A

"Well, goodbye Oppa!"

Park Tae-young looked at Jung Soo-jin who called him Oppa in a terror. The change was too fast to criticize him just now.

He sighed deeply. The little guy did such a bad thing. He waved his hands with several people, turned around and nodded with Su Zhijing. The two of them walked towards the exit.

As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw Huang Moshi who had not seen for a long time.

"Taiyan, hello, Master!"

"kindness!"

He responded lightly, watched him reach out and handed his suitcase directly to him, without knowing what to say for a moment.

Walking out speechlessly, looking at the grand scene of a row of cars parked on the side of the road, Park Tae-yeon directly reached out to take out his sunglasses and took it up.

"Don't do this in the future. I'm not a big or small public figure now."

"Arranged by President Jiang."

Park Tae-yeon shook his head and followed him directly, and sat on the Rolls-Royce Phantom Head LWB.

"Go back to the villa first, the president will have half an hour to come back!"

"Well, please see what you're going to do!"

When Su Zhijing got into the car, Huang Moshi closed the door outside the car, then arrived at the previous car. After a while, the convoy drove away from the airport.

Two local female fans from Xiangjiang who had learned the F(x) on the roadside looked at each other.

"Is it that wing?"

"It seems yes, wow, rich man!"

"Is this the rhythm of our Crystal Brother-in-law?"
Chapter completed!
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