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Chapter nine hundred and fifty seventh brush rogue

"Oni..." Entering the bedroom, I wanted to call Oni and go and play with Kai for a while. I wanted to help Ni Jiang build a barbecue grill in the yard, or ask her to help. Anyway, Ni Jiang should be welcome.

But when I walked into the bedroom, I saw that Oni, who was like a pervert, staring at Ms. Colleen's chest with her eyes tightly.

Xia Yan, who had a good vision, noticed that her throat subconsciously moved, and she didn't know what it meant, so Xia Yan asked directly, and patted her sister's shoulder with her palm, which scared her to tremble.

"Oh, don't always scare me."

He lowered his voice and complained to his sister.

"Oni, why are you doing so seriously? Do you want to drink it too?"

Colleen, who was feeding her son, looked up at the two sisters. She didn't understand Korean at all, unlike her husband or Manchester United players who would say more or less say a few daily words.

Kim Taeyeon immediately turned around and looked back at her sister with a little red face. What did she mean? What did she mean that she wanted to drink? She was just being compared. She also thought about whether she could develop again after pregnancy and give birth and save her cup.

As for what you want to drink when you see it, it is absolutely impossible to have such a perverted idea.

"what?"

"Go out with me, you don't need to help here." Xia Yan finished speaking, and found that her sister stared at her behind her and half a word came in.

"Xia Yan, go and chop some firewood..."

"Ah, close your eyes and look at something random!" Kim Taeyeon immediately stretched out his hands nervously to block Pu Taiyan's gaze.

Colleen, who was surrounding the child, just smiled and said nothing. Westerners are not as conservative as Easterners.

"You want to drink too?" Kim Xia Yeon looked back at Oh Ni Jiang.

Park Tae-young had a black line, and gave Colleen a sorry look, then turned around and walked out.

"sorry, sorry!" Kim Xiayan glanced at her sister. As expected, her mentality is different now. She doesn't understand what her sister's mentality is. Instead of O Ni Jiang, she apologized to others.

"Go out with me." He pulled his sister's arm and walked out.

"Tell him something. If you don't say anything, people will get angry." Kim Taeyeon wanted to break free from her sister's pull, and she quickly explained in her mouth. Sure enough, when she used the words, she realized that her language skills were poor, and her phone was still held in her hand by her sister, otherwise she would use the translation software to communicate with others.

"Oh, it's okay. People are not so stingy. Besides, I haven't seen anything. At this level, I have to see these things when I wear a bikini. Do you think your size?"

"You~!" Kim Taeyeon was hurt by the critical strike. Looking back, the baby's head was there, and she really couldn't see anything.

"Oh! Fatty, and Xiaodouzi have arrived too?"

As soon as he walked out, he saw a big fat man teasing his son. Kim Taeyeon recognized it as Rooney, and the other was Mexican player Hernandez, nicknamed Little Pea.

"Hello!" He hurriedly said hello in simple daily English. Thanks to his fan, I don't know when I became his fan, so she knew all Park Tae-yeon's teammates. Also, because of Little Pea, her original pea clip doll fell out of favor. Recently, she was gingerbread doll sleeping with her arms.

Both of them were stunned when they saw Kim Taeyeon, and then they both said in Korean: "Hello."

"Girls" Generation? Jessica?" After Little Pea said, he asked in confusion. "I've seen you, and there's a poster in his locker. Yes, Jessica?"

Kim Taeyeon was stunned. Do you know that Girls’ Generation can still be called the wrong person?

“no,I,m taeyeon.”

"You, come with me, don't talk nonsense, Wayne, take care of your son yourself." Park Tae-yeon hurriedly pulled Xiao Wandou over, just because he was afraid that he would go out and talk nonsense, so he fooled him and said that his poster was Sika.

Seeing Little Wandou being pulled away by Park Tae-yeon, Taeyeon immediately turned around and asked her sister: "What did he say?"

Kim Xia-yeon put his little hand under his chin in a pistol shape, frowning: "He said he puts your poster in his locker box? But why did you call that woman Jung Soo-yeon? Or... tsk, Ou Ni, it seems that you still lose your figure."

"What!"

Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips again and found that her language was not clear again, which was very troublesome, so every time she went abroad, she felt uncomfortable, but now she was not afraid of going to the Celestial Empire.

"Xia Yan, teach me English."

"Ah? It's very tired. Shapa and Jessica are both American pies. Why don't you learn more from them?"

"...tired?"

"You're too stupid."

"You want to die?"

The two of them said they had to come to the yard together. Kim Taeyeon couldn't even talk to others even when she stayed in the house, so she could only follow her sister honestly. If someone talked to her, the air was really embarrassing.

"Brush!" "Bong!" "Crash!"

Kim Taeyeon shrank her neck and looked at Xia Yeon's chopping wood, her eyes looking eager to try.

"I'll do it?"

"You?" Use your feet to pull down the wood you are interested in, and then put it on the pier again: "Let him teach you later."

“Why?”

"Come here!" Waving his hand, Ooni came over, and Kim Taeyeon immediately reached over and reached out to hold the handle of the axe that was supported on the ground. The sister suddenly hugged her from behind, and then held her hands holding the axe.

"How about it?"

"ah?"

"I'm not much taller than you, so I'm a little tired. Do you learn this posture with him or me?"

"..." Kim Taeyeon felt that she was tightly held in her sister's arms. After imagining that if she had Park Tae-yeon's words, her face began to turn red again.

"Tsk, you really want to, yo, reserved, Ou Ni, be reserved!" Kim Xia Yeon pushed Ou Ni away with contempt, and it was indeed tested as soon as he tried. He was in a slut, and Ou Ni Jiang was as in a slutty as Ou Ni Jiang. Xia Yeon felt that he was not by their side. In 2 weeks, how long could they take to get off the sheets? One day or two days?

"You are talking about it!"

Once again, Kim Taeyeon was teased by her sister, and she was so angry that she was embarrassed.

He walked away and squatted on the ground, picked up a wooden stick, and knocked it on the ground.

"Brush!" "Bong!" "Crash!"

I once again prepared a piece of wood and turned to look at Ouni: "Don't do this, be careful of the thorns."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Kim Taeyeon grieving her little face, quickly letting go of the wood, then looked up at her sister with tears in her eyes, and firmly grasping a finger with her right hand.

"Ah puff! It's all you cursing me, you crow's mouth."

"Tsk!" Kim Xia Yeon immediately shouted to Ni Jiang, who was holding the plate on the side, "Oh, your woman is injured, go get the medical box!"

"Shut up, who's the woman?"

After glaring at me, I realized a gust of wind, and then someone squatted beside me. It’s not a loss for an athlete, but he ran so fast.

"What's wrong?" It's not too panic. After all, Xia Yan was standing next to her. If she really hurt somewhere, the little guy would have jumped long ago.

But the next second Park Tae-yeon was confused. He cared about her so much, but he didn't expect Kim Tae-yeon to gesture at him with a hooligan?

"ah?"

"Ha ha!"
Chapter completed!
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