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Chapter six hundred and eighty first no one to accompany who

"Uh~!" X2

Two burps came out from both corners of the sofa at the same time. Neither of the burps was happy because of the tacit understanding. At the same time, they looked at each other with disgusting eyes.

The moment when the sight was facing each other, the two of them left aside at the same time.

"Xiaomang, when will you send Jung Soo-jin back?" Park Tae-yan shouted to Xia Yeon who was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Before Kim Ha-yeon could answer, Jung Soo-jin on the sofa spoke up unhappily: "You are so lazy now? You ask her to wash dishes. Now you have to send someone to a small burial?"

Park Tae-yeon looked at Xiao Shuijing with a look in the fool again: "You want me to give it?"

Zheng Xiujing immediately shook her head and Park Tae-yeon spread her hands: "Isn't that just Xiaomeng sent you to you? Am I wrong?"

"Wrong, I live here today." Zheng Xiujing immediately raised her chin proudly.

Park Tae-yeon immediately hugged his shoulders with both hands: "Don't think about it, I'm at home, you still want to sleep with my little burial, you can go to dream."

"You...you, you are naughty, hooligan, bastard." Jung Soo-jin didn't understand it at the first time, but after he understood it, he immediately screamed and threw the pillow towards Park Tae-young.

"Oh Ni Jiang, don't bully Xiao Jing."

Xia Yan in the kitchen turned around and stared at her. The two of them could start arguing if they didn't watch for a while.

"Oh, see who is bullying who." Park Tae-yeon quickly continued to fly over the pillow, and he was surprised. Why couldn't he throw it all away? After leaving, he noticed that Wangcai kept slapping him on the ground, biting his head, and continuing to throw it to Xiao Shuijing as ammunition.

"Oh, a dead dog, why have you been raised for a long time?"

"Silver, good." Little Shuijing smiled and praised Wangcai, shaking wildly with the dead dog's tail.

"Silver? This dead dog is named Wangcai." Park Tae-yan took the pillow this time and smashed it hard at Wangcai. Now it dared not send ammunition to the crystal.

"What Wangcai, it's so ugly. It's called silver. Just give it such an ugly name, silver." Crystal called Wangcai directly, and then followed it along its hair.

Park Tae-yeon was really amazing. This dog knew Xiao Shuijing like this. But his hand was directed towards the little burial of continuing to wash dishes, pretending to be a good wife and mother.

"Just she gave it, this name is tsk."

"Well, Wangcai also sounds pretty good." Xiao Jing's face was embarrassed for a second, and she immediately changed her words.

Park Tae-yeon was amused by her and looked at her with a smile on his face.

"What are you looking at? It's pretty good, right? Isn't it Wangcai?" Jung Soo-jin couldn't even look at Park Tae-yeon, and she felt that this position had changed too quickly.

Seeing that Jung Soo-jin was really uncomfortable, Park Tae-yeon didn't continue to laugh, and thought for a while and asked, "I'm really sleeping here? Are you spending the night outside, your parents don't care?"

"It's okay. Now during the return period, I've stayed in the dormitory and told Victoria Oni." Jung Soo-jin secretly glanced at Park Tae-young, really afraid that he would drive him away.

Park Tae-yeon didn't react to who Victoria was. After thinking about it, I realized that she said that their captain Song Qian, well, Park Tae-yeon is not worried about what Xiao Jing will be like. In fact, she was worried about that stinky girl Xia Yeon. She was so eager to learn that she was curious about what a woman looked like. Oh my God, Park Tae-yeon couldn't imagine it.

If Taeyeon and Sika know about this, he thinks his life will be very dark.

Sure enough, Kim Ha-yeon's first words made him nervous after washing the dishes.

"It's so hot, I want to take a shower in Crystal, do you want to go with me?"

"Take, take a shower? Let's go together?" As soon as he was nervous, he was defeated by Zheng Xiujing's stuttering words. Well, my girl didn't think about it, and Xiao Shuijing's thoughts were abnormal again.

"Yeah, yes, don't you wash it? Do you wash it before going to bed?" Xia Yan tilted her head and looked at Shuijing, stretching out her little hand.

Zheng Xiujing lowered her head and gave her her hand. Xia Yan pulled Crystal from the sofa with force, and then Crystal lowered her head like a young wife and was led back to her room by Xia Yan.

Park Tae-yeon just stared blankly, not knowing how to stop him.

Looking at the closed door, Park Tae-young subconsciously began to figure out the plot that followed, but just one second later, he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face: "I'm crazy, I'll be killed by these two stinky girls sooner or later."

One of them stood up and he wanted to take a cold shower and calm down.

......

“... I"m talking - pedicure on our toes, toes,Trying on all our clothes, clothes..."

After taking a shower, Park Tae-yeon was holding a cup in one hand and a spoon in the other while stirring. His eyes were looking at the phone ringing on the sofa, thinking about whether to answer.

The phone belongs to Zheng Xiujing. When you click on the display, you will know that it was called by her sister Zheng Xiuyan.

From the time he took a shower to the time he had made milk tea, the phone kept ringing. He never knew that Jessie Jeon had such a persistent personality.

He looked back at Xia Yan's bedroom door and sighed. He knew how long it took for the two of them to take a bath. He stopped and stirred milk tea and turned over and sat down. He took his cell phone and pressed the answer, and clicked the hands-free button.

"Sika, hasn't Crystal answered the phone yet?" As soon as the phone was connected, he heard a question first. Park Tae-yeon instantly heard who the voice belonged to.

"It's clear, you stinky girl want to be anxious!" The second sentence was that Jessica answered the other party, then immediately raised the volume and shouted to the side.

Park Tae-yeon put his phone directly on the coffee table, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and spoke with his back against the sofa: "That, Crystal is taking a shower."

“…”

There was a silence on the other side, Park Tae-yeon looked at his phone in confusion, not sure what was wrong, no signal?: "Hey?"

"Who are you? What do you want to do to my crystal? Bastard, I tell you, you are dead." Park Tae-yeon shivered and did nothing.

"What's wrong with Sika?" Taeyeon also asked anxiously when hearing Jessica's roar across the street.

Park Tae-yeon thought about it, and immediately understood what was wrong, and quickly spoke: "It's me, Park Tae-yeon."

"I'll tell you...Tayan?" The first half of the sentence was still increasing the volume, but after hearing Park Taeyan's self-reported identity, he immediately calmed down. "My Krystal is in your house?"

"Well! Today I went to record the stage for singing and playing. Xia Yan met her and invited her back to play. She probably planned to live here."

Park Tae-yeon quickly explained.

“…So now I’m taking a shower with Xia Yan?”

Only hearing words and expressions can be seen, but Park Tae-yeon has already figured out the aura of the Iceberg Queen.

"kindness."

"You ask her to wash it and call me immediately."

"oh."

"Take it like that."

"Slow down, your concert is over?" Park Tae-yeon quickly spoke to stop the other party from hanging up the phone.

"No, tomorrow's concert, rehearsal today."

"Oh, so you and Taeyeon's opinion room?" Park Tae-yeon finally asked what he wanted to ask.

"..." The opposite paused and then spoke: "You want her to answer the phone?"

"No, just ask."
Chapter completed!
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