Chapter five hundred and fortieth no one cares about me
Kim Xiayan leaned in the elevator physically and mentally exhausted, staring at the changes in the elevator numbers, and her fingers unconsciously turned the car keys.
When the elevator door opened, I walked to the door listlessly, and my little hands slowly pressed the electronic lock.
"Ding, ding~!"
As soon as I opened the door, I heard a high voice coming.
“run(get out)~~~~~~~!”
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~!" Then he screamed and roared back like he was venting.
After venting, Kim Xia-yeon had a comfortable expression on her face, threw her fingers to the side, and hung the key on the hook on the wall, kicking off her high heels at random, but before she could put on her slippers, she heard a dissatisfied voice coming.
"Kim Xia Yeon, why are you going crazy?"
The little guy slowly turned his head when he heard this, then blinked his eyes and confirmed that it was indeed his own Oni.
"Why are you here?"
"What do you mean to me?"
Kim Xia Yeon didn't answer directly, quickly put on her slippers, walked in and looked around.
"Where is Lin Yuner?"
At this time, Park Tae-yeon also walked out of the recording studio and looked at Kim Ha-yeon in confusion: "Yona is not here, why are you looking for her?"
"There are only two of you in the family? Did the lonely man and widowed woman create any sparks?"
Kim Ha-yeon didn't even bother Park Tae-yeon, looking at him with fun.
Kim Taeyeon was so guilty that she was watching. If she hadn't asked for a song today, she would have glared back with confidence.
"It's all you, I can't even control what her tutorial looks like." Kim Taeyeon bulged her mouth and stared at Park Tae-yeon.
Park Tae-yeon, who was innocently caught in the gun, really wanted to scold people. Whose sister is it? He is talking about who can control this stinky girl.
"Have you eaten?" Park Tae-yeon looked at the time and asked with no certainty. It was around 1:00 pm now. I thought she would play with Xiao Shuijing for at least afternoon.
"I've eaten, but I haven't eaten enough, I'm doing something for me."
"There is also soba noodles, do you want it?" Kim Xiayan first glanced at her sister and nodded.
Kim Taeyeon lowered her head again and said nothing. At noon, he asked her what she wanted to eat. She just casually said that she wanted to eat Japanese soba noodles, but she didn't expect that he actually made it.
Seeing Park Tae-yeon going to prepare, Kim Tae-yeon followed her sister into her room.
"Although I really want to say that he specially prepared it for you, the fact is that we are both lazy and we often have this at home. You know, you have similar tastes to me, so don't think too much about being burdened."
Kim Xia-yeon spoke casually while changing her clothes.
Kim Taeyeon went up and pinched her sister's waist, and the little guy who didn't hide because he took off his clothes and giggled.
"Who thought too much about where to play?" asked casually, but looking at the sister's open drawer, Kim Taeyeon frowned: "Why are you all this kind of clothes? Is he having any strange hobbies?"
Jin Xiayan looked at a hamster suit in the drawer inside and then tilted her head and thought for a while and shook her head.
"I prepared it myself. I always wore it when I was a kid, and now I'm used to it."
"But it's too monotonous!"
"It's good to be comfortable, or should I prepare to order another cloak in the future? Pikachu?"
Seeing that his sister was really thinking about this issue seriously, Kim Taeyeon was speechless again.
"Oh, whatever you want!"
"I was practicing your song "Devil'sCry" just now. Can he sing it?" Kim Xia-yeon, who was changing her pants, turned around and glared at her sister in dissatisfaction. Her hands were really a lot.
Kim Taeyeon took the opportunity to touch her sister's butt, but stopped talking from behind, pouting in discomfort: "Would he be like this to hit people like this? His voice range is higher than mine, and he can write songs. The most overwhelming thing is... this is just his side job."
Listening to her sister's nagging, she really didn't want to hit her, but there was nothing she could do about it. She was not a singer with a wide range of voice, and she made it all the way to work hard the day after tomorrow.
He trembled his cloak and put it on, turned over and kicked the drawer, and hooked his little hand against his sister's neck and teased.
"Anyway, I'm not yours in the end."
"Oh, don't be kidding this."
"Okay, I know, I'm going to go out to eat!"
He pulled his sister out together, regardless of her angry appearance of acting cute with him.
I came to the inverted restaurant and sat down, and looked at Park Tae-yeon who was looking at his phone casually: "Do you help me, and Crystal also asked me to give her a scarf. I'm so crazy. It's Christmas Eve tomorrow, why are you so anxious?"
"Give me what you gave to Yoona? You won't take pictures of that troublesome sperm so annoying?"
"Crystal is more suitable for black!" Kim Ha-yeon glanced at the sister who heard Park Tae-yan's words inadvertently scanned his eyes and continued to express her purpose.
"Oh, it's okay! Just give it to her." Park Tae-yeon spoke indifferently. "By the way, Brother Yeyang sent a box to put it there in the morning!"
"Oh, this one, go and dress up later. Oni is fine in the afternoon, come together?" Kim Xiayan rolled up chopsticks of soba noodles. This time she happened to go to Hokkaido. They specially learned herring buckwheat.
Kim Taeyeon looked at her and felt hungry again, and she didn't know how he cooked it. Anyway, the herring after cooking had a hint of sweetness. This one was so suitable for her taste, although it looked weird. "What?"
Kim Ha-yeon delivered the chopsticks directly to her sister's mouth. Kim Taeyeon looked at Park Tae-yeon embarrassedly, then opened her mouth and swallowed. "Dress up for Christmas! I plan to make the upper and the home more atmosphere."
"Oh, okay, do you spend this every year?" Kim Taeyeon felt that the two of them were too good at playing. During this period, because they came back to live, many of the locked rooms have been visited before. Whether it is the audio-visual room, game method, or the recording room just now, she was so envious.
"It's almost the same, but I haven't had it in the past two years." Park Tae-yeon nodded.
"Well, because he's going to England, will Ouni have a trip tomorrow?"
Kim Taeyeon shook her head. Maybe their value has increased in the past two years, but this year's small commercial performance has disappeared: "MBC's Christmas special program has been recorded, so are dangerous teenagers."
"Tomorrow you guys are here, come up together! I will make authentic roasted turkey with him for you to eat." In the past two years, both in Europe and the United States, both have had authentic Christmas.
"I don't know. I've been busy practicing these days and haven't remembered how to arrange this day." Kim Taeyeon shook her head. After her debut, they were very busy every Christmas. "But I think I'll go home if I'm really empty. It should be Pani and I, but I don't know if anyone has made an appointment with her."
Park Tae-yeon looked at Kim Tae-yeon's secretly looking at him, and looked at him without guessing whether Pani was, as he was in love with whom he had already been in love with.
Kim Taeyeon also felt that it seemed bad to be on guard against him like this, but this was the private life of other sisters and it was not convenient for others to know. "I asked them in the group."
Park Tae-young looked at Kim Tae-yeon's phone curiously. This is the legendary Girls' Generation group!
1 second, 2 seconds...1 minute...5 minutes later, Taeyeon Kim raised her little face with a grievance.
"No one pays attention to me..."
"Puff~!" X2
Chapter completed!