At 30,000 feet, two men and women dressed in high-tech clothes sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at each other with big eyes.

Park Tae-yeon looked speechlessly at Kim Ha-yeon's tights that looked very similar to the battle suit in "Killing the City".

Kim Xiayan immediately pretended to cover her chest: "Ah, big pervert, what are you looking at!"

Although she knew she was pretending, Park Tae-yeon still kept her eyes open and looked at the winning trophy of the dance competition on the bed. She was crazy and she was just making a fuss with her.

"I won't be recognized, are you?"

Kim Xia Yeon rolled her eyes directly: "I recognize you, I'm wearing such a tight mask."

I vomited and got up, took out my phone, and took a selfie with a stinky outfit. This outfit was the original version of the movie "Killing the City". I don't know how the little guy got it.

"What should I do if you don't let me give it to Ou Ni and the others as soon as possible, just because they probably won't even get a prize for two months, so they came to win it and comfort them."

"Leave a souvenir to Yoona, she won't take it out anyway. I'll let you know. I'm very annoying, okay?" Park Tae-yeon put his phone on, took his clothes and went to the shower room to change it. As soon as the competition ended yesterday, he was dragged onto the plane by a small delivery company and said he would take a day off and go play.

As a result, Park Tae-yeon was sleeping when he got on the plane. After being woken up, he was almost in Seoul. Recently, he found an excuse to lose weight and asked him to practice dance with him. He actually attended a dance conference.

Park Tae-yeon refused harshly on the spot, saying that the head coach had already given orders, but the little guy smiled and took out two cool outfits, saying that no one would know, so Park Tae-yeon put on the set.

Kim Ha-yeon quickly crawled and got the winning trophy and got up, "Oh Ni Jiang, wait and change, let's take a selfie! I'll pass it to the vixen No. 2!"

"Ah, why are you calling her vixen again? Who is number one?"

Cooperating with the little guy, she took several photos together.

"Who knows the number one vixen, you know it yourself! You abandoned me to Seoul for the sake of Lin Yun'er, I hated her for a long time!"

He pouted at Park Tae-young, jumped onto the bed for a while, and smiled at the No. 2 vixen in his mouth with his cell phone.

The photos were transmitted wirelessly with the airborne airplane, and all the way to the Hokkaido Hotel in Japan, and it was transmitted into Yoona's mobile phone that was opening the door.

Yoona, who opened the door, did not look at her phone as soon as possible, and looked at An Xieyun outside the door.

"Opa, what's the matter?"

"Taeyeon just called me and asked if you caught a cold. I'm not Yin Mo, so you didn't pay much attention. She said you and her are both..."

An Xieyun was embarrassed and couldn't say anything, so he raised the thermos in his hand and handed it over.

"Let the ginger soup prepared in the kitchen drink a little early to go to bed."

Lin Yuner was stunned when she looked at the thermos handed over by An Xieyun. Finally, she smiled and nodded, and walked into the room with the thermos.

"Thank you, Oppa."

"Thank you Taeyeon, that girl always likes to worry about it."

"kindness."

He entered the room with the thermos, placed it in front of the bedside table, stared at the thermos blankly, and finally thought of something to take out his cell phone.

[Looking at how you always complain that you don’t have time to take the students and cause them to run away, Oh Ni Jiang and I will help you win the winning prize. I will give it to you at that time, don’t be moved!]

"Ah, you bastard, what's going on on my face?" Lin Yun'er looked at the camera she handed over, and she was angry. She didn't want to wipe it off at the first time. She stretched out her dirty little hand and wiped it on Park Tae-young's face.

"Ah, beat you up!"

Seeing the other party pretending to hide for a few times, she finally asked her to apply a few black marks on his face.

Yoona pouted and hummed, and lowered her head and took the sweet potato and started eating it.

"Give it, wipe your hands!"

Yoona took a wet tissue and wiped a corner of the park casually. The two of them squatted together and pulled the roasted sweet potatoes, and hit each other with their shoulders.

"I didn't expect that after I met you for a long time, you have such a personality. At first I thought you were... withdrawn?" I tilted my head and thought about the adjective.

Park Tae-young sucked her mouth and ate the hot sweet potatoes. She looked back and looked at her face with contempt.

"Ah, at first I thought you were very quiet, but I didn't expect that you, Lin Yuner, had such a personality!"

"Tsk, I'm like this, but I haven't gotten familiar with the class and can't make a fuss. Look, I have to go to trainees after class, and it's slow to get in touch with them." While blowing the sweet potatoes hard, waiting for a slight cooling, it's a big mouthful. The sweet potatoes I roasted by myself are delicious.

Park Tae-yeon didn't respond, but the tree branch picked out the sweet potato wrapped in tin foil and put it aside. Yoona watched him move and swallowed the sweet potato in her mouth and opened her mouth.

"You are so awesome. You seem to know everything and take care of people."

"Well, I have a sister at home. After taking care of her for a long time, I will do it."

"Sister?" Lin Yun'er looked at him, Park Tae-yeon was in a daze when he looked at the fire, and thought of something. "Well, the sister I picked it up, but now it is the most important relative to me."

"Is that true? I'll bring it out to meet you later."

"Oh, let's talk about it if you have a chance, she's in the whole state."...

"Haha, I'm so laughing. Xiaomeng, did you see those boys looking at him just now?" Lin Yuner held the little girl in her arms.

Sitting on Yoona's lap and fiddling with the camera, Kim Ha-yeon also held back her smile: "Yeah, but I never thought he would agree to women's clothing."

"Ha, so do I. I just want to turn the wish list into three. By the way, why haven't you been vixen recently? The vixen called me."

"That, it seems that you are pretty good, and you have no idea about it. It's not worthy of your height!"

"Haha, he is my best friend, he is more beautiful than me... Tsk tsk!" Lin Yun'er took the camera from the little guy's hand and pointed it at the door. Seeing that Park Tae-yeon was not correct, it was Long Ji-yeon, with her lips curled up.

"I said, if we cheat him like this, what if he takes revenge on us?"

Yuna shook the camera in her hand: "So, I have to take a picture, this is the handle."

"Haha! I won't say it anymore. He will be so angry when he hears this." The little guy pointed to the camera.

Seeing Park Tae-yeon doing preparations in front of him, the bored Yoona started asking again.

"What song he performed?"

"Girls' Generation!"

"What?"

"Let's adaptation of Lee Seung-chul's songs together."

"You really know everything, little genius."

"That's...Damn, what does he want to do?" After saying this, the little body in his arms shrank, lowered his head and did not look at it.

Lin Yuner looked at Park Tae-yeon's eyes on the stage, and raised her mouth and threw Xiaobu on the corridor next to her.

Xiaomeng, dressed in a little boy costume, looked back at her in disbelief.
Chapter completed!