"Thanks!"

"It's okay." She smiled politely at the fans who asked for a photo, and then reached out and pressed the head of the 10-year-old boy. This little guy was his own fan, so Park Tae-yeon was interested in meeting other people's requirements.

He waved his hand to the other party's parents and sat down again in his seat, raising his hand and stretching.

The crowd of people who took the plane just now was still very powerful, which made Park Tae-yeon know clearly how terrifying his popularity is now, even more scary than a few months ago.

Because I went to the company to send Yoona and the others midnight snacks that day, the children at the door of S.M had taken photos of him, which made people know that he was in South Korea, so it was not very convenient to take a private jet when I left.

Of course this is the explanation given to him by the little guy, but Park Tae-yeon suspected that he had cheated on his little burial and did not dare to spend 13 hours alone with him on a private plane. This is the fact.

Looking at the little guy who was lying down to watch anime while watching it, although not many people were watching, there were still many VIP warehouses. Park Tae-yeon once again believed that it was Xia Yeon because he was afraid of being beaten by himself.

After all, there are many people here, so I will still take care of her face.

"Hey." After shouting, without a response for a long time, Park Tae-yeon remembered that she was wearing headphones, reached out to pull a tissue, and threw it at the little guy.

The tissue did not fall on Xia Yan, but was directly caught by her little hand. Then she showed a puzzled expression and pulled down her headphones and looked over.

"What are you doing? Don't you sleep? I don't have time to adjust the jet lag for you when I go back. I'm going to train and participate in the competition soon. In order to keep you one more day, I was complained by the Jazz to die."

Park Tae-young's mouth twitched and his eyes rolled around. He found that he was so angry that he was almost breaking his record of rolling his eyes by this stinky girl today. However, now he had to ask her for help, so he had to speak in a low voice.

"That, think of a solution."

After she finished sending her off, Xia Yan, who was about to continue watching the show, stopped her little hands wearing headphones in confusion and continued to look at him. Her two beautiful big eyes were blinking cutely, asking what to do and find a way.

Park Tae-yeon did not answer directly, but his eyes were sloppy and his eyes looked at Xia Yeon's iPad: "What anime are you watching?"

"savannagame, it's OK, it's adapted from a Japanese mobile novel." Xia Yan saw Oh Ni Jiang's little thoughts and started chatting directly with his topic. Anyway, he didn't speak up, so she didn't take the initiative to speak up. And this time she really didn't know what Park Tae-yeon wanted to do.

Park Tae-young was stunned for a moment, feeling that his otaku skills had deteriorated. How could there be an anime that he didn't understand: "What are you talking about? Why haven't I watched it?"

Kim Xiayan tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "It's a bit similar to Infinite Horror. She also participates in some games and then has rewards, various skills, etc. I let the Japanese animations take a look at it for 2 episodes, but it feels average, and it feels good to watch the city without killing."

Well, it shouldn't be successful in cartoons? Or was it still banned? Park Tae-yeon was not very clear about it, but he knew that the little guy was accustomed to reading books. Anyway, he could pick up the faults of any book or anime, but he turned his head and kept chasing them all over the place.

"What do you think of that February 10th? Do you have any solutions?" Park Tae-yeon looked at the little girl and really didn't understand what she was thinking, so he finally spoke out in a slight manner.

Kim Xia Yeon blinked her eyes and instantly understood what she was thinking about, but she was still cutely blinking her eyes and pretending to be stupid.

"February 10? What's wrong with Everton at home? The advantage of home is not difficult to play against them."

Park Tae-yeon instantly bulged his face. He couldn't tell whether the girl really didn't understand or pretended not to understand: "I said Grammy."

"Ah? You want to go? It's not impossible. If you play halftime, you'll still be anxious." Kim Ha-yeon tilted her head and thought about the game time that day and the time for Grammys, and calculated it, but in the end she looked at Park Tae-yeon with fun: "You said you didn't want to go, so you have already refused for you."

"Ah? Is that true?" Park Tae-yeon instantly castrated and retracted his whole body into his seat.

"Hehe!" At this time, Kim Ha-yeon's little body was stretched out and looked at Park Tae-yeon: "Is it because Oni wants to go?"

"No, it's okay. She's also holding a concert anyway, so she doesn't have time." Park Tae-yeon shook his head and denied his little thoughts.

"It's okay, then I'll continue watching anime."

"Oh, is there really nothing I can do?" Park Tae-yeon said unwillingly.

"No." Kim Xiayan quickly lay back, then put on her headphones, and her mouth moved silently for a few times, her eyes full of disgust and dissatisfaction, but after muttering.

Her little hands lit her lips cutely, her eyes didn't look at the screen, but she just turned quickly, being jealous, but she still had to think about the solution.

Who told me that one of them is their favorite Oh Ni Jiang, and the other is their dearest O Ni.

I simply took the iPad and closed the broadcast software, called out Ou Ni and the others' itinerary, and some time schedules of Park Tae-yeon were studied.

Not long after, she spoke cutely in her mouth: "Or what if the concert is one day in advance? Or the Grammys find a way to move it back one day? What's that convenient?"

Kim Ha-yeon found Park Tae-yeon sitting up next to her again, pressed the service bell, reached out and pulled the headphones, and didn't speak as soon as possible. He just looked at the guy's elegant sitting posture and knew that it was not his own. Ni Jiang was no longer his.

"What do you need?" The flight attendant came over and showed the most beautiful smile, and flattered the guy with a smile.

"Pour me a glass of champagne."

"Okay, please wait."

Kim Xia-yeon adjusted her seat, sat up, looked at the other person with her hands in her shoulders, and said nothing.

After waiting for a while, when he saw the flight attendant bringing champagne and preparing some dessert, Kim Xia-yeon curled her lips speechlessly and continued to wait. She knew that the guy must have something to say to her before he could come out in such a noisy environment on the plane.

Sure enough, after tasting the wine gracefully, I frowned slightly and put it aside, and stopped talking.

Kim Ha-yeon also looked at this with contempt. She is the same as her Ni-chan. She can drink both good wine and ordinary soju beer and beer with relish. Drinking is just an atmosphere. Although Xia Yeon doesn't want Park Tae-yeon, she still doesn't know how to taste fine wine, but she still likes how to drink soju beer and beer with him.

"Xia Yan, I would like to remind you that too much is as good as it is."

"What?"

"Don't challenge my patience, do you know what I will face? You and him don't know anything. I just don't want to hurt her. Don't understand why."
Chapter completed!