"Oh Ni Jiang, I'm back."

Xia Yan returned home and kicked her high heels with her feet at will. She was a bit worse than others when she went out without wearing high heels in Europe and the United States, and her long legs were everywhere.

"Wang~!"

Apart from waving her tail, Wangcai was not responding from Park Tae-yeon. Today she went to the occult major at the University of Liverpool and communicated with the professors there, but it was useless.

She also went to see other universities of Edinburgh and Brunell University with relevant majors and learned about them. The final result was, haha.

The most terrifying thing in this circle is not the famous fraud, but the fact that people with real skills go to deceive people, and those who have the ability to see through Mingzhe protect themselves. Most people call each other big shots and teachers, and what fame and profit are, they "will" enter someone's pocket.

Anyway, Xia Yan feels that it is not helpful to her, and it is better to invest and research than to be effective. She is really tired.

Recently, I have read a lot of Bibles, Taoist, and Buddhists, and Xia Yan feels that she is about to be divided.

"Oh Ni Jiang~!" He shouted sweetly, and took Ou Ni to the airport in the morning. Of course, he took Ou Ni to the private plane. After all, he came here to play secretly. Since Ou Ni hadn't thought it through, let her think about it slowly.

The little nose sucked, and from the computer room, the faint smell of coffee came. The little guy walked over with his brisk steps.

He didn't knock on the door, but pushed it away and walked in. Park Tae-yeon was wearing headphones and operating something in front of the computer. The recording studio in the room here is a little better than the one at Shouye's house. After all, it was only decorated after deciding last year after he decided to come to Manchester United.

Walking behind him, leaning on his shoulders, and his chin carved over his head.

"Are you back? The coffee is ready, please help me with it." Park Tae-yeon said with a headphone on.

Xia Yan could hear from the headset that the songs recorded overnight last night have been initially produced.

"You've been working on this since you got back from training?" He leaned lazyly and didn't want to move.

"Well, I miss your sister before getting off the plane, I can send it to her." He raised his hand and patted his little hand leaning on his shoulder, indicating that he was sleepy and needed coffee to refresh himself. He recorded it for most of the day last night. Taeyeon was preparing to go on the plane to sleep anyway, so he adjusted the jet lag, so he couldn't train during the day.

"Aren't you afraid that her phone will fall off and the sound source will be exposed?" He spoke hard, pounding O'Ni Jiang's head with his chin. When he reached out to grab him, he quickly left and made coffee for him. "And you are being joked about training today?"

"A joke? Who dares, I won't beat him up."

"Haha." I heard from O Ni Jiang's words that I felt full of guilt. I was bitten like this. Today, I would definitely be asked by a group of unscrupulous teammates in training.

"Do you want sugar?" He looked at O ​​Ni Jiang very sleepy and asked.

"piece."

Without using a clip, I took a piece of it in my little hand and threw it into the cup, then took another piece and threw it into my mouth. I was licked and frowned, and quickly picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Looking at the lipstick marks left on the edge of the white mug, she shrank her neck and spitted her tongue, while holding the spoon and mixing it evenly, and walked to Oh Ni Jiang.

"By the way, was Lin Yuner called when you were dating yesterday?"

Put down the cup, then look at the responsible person who changed his hand, and then smiled secretly, regardless of whether Ni Jiang heard it or not, and still pretended to be stupid.

Park Tae-yeon pressed the headset with one hand and beat the music with his right hand. He felt that there were any flaws in the song. Basically, it was still a model. If you really want a hairstyle, you still have to do the post-production for professionals, although he is more professional now.

When he smelled the aroma of coffee became stronger, Park Tae-young fumbled directly, took the cup and handed it to the direction of his mouth.

“Hot.”

I took a sip and felt something strange was mixed in. I took the cup and looked at the lipstick marks on the edge of the cup, rolling my eyes in anger.

"Hehe, does it smell good? I bought it in Paris this time, and I'm from a series with Ouni. She has peach flavor, and I'm from apples." The little guy who has been watching him laughed.

"Well, I'll send you more lipsticks in this series to you in the future." Park Tae-young's eyes floated, and he was savoring yesterday's London eyes again.

"Did Yoona call you? Yesterday, the video call? She said I woke her up?"

"...kindness."

"Tsk tsk, are you not managing your expressions well in front of Ouni?"

"..." Park Tae-yeon didn't want to talk to her.

"Haha, no wonder!" He reached out and took the cup that Ni Jiang put down, and took another sip: "You deserve to not manage your expressions well, otherwise Ou Ni would have agreed to you yesterday."

"Are you dirty? Go and pour a cup by yourself." Park Tae-yong changed the topic.

"Oh Ni Jiang, you have changed. When someone used to eat a cold drink, you snatched it to eat it, but now you actually dislike me." As he said that, his eyes were about to fall off.

He was defeated by this little drama actress, then stood up and brought the headphones to her head, then pressed them aside and played them again, without saying anything, the little guy must have understood whether it was to ask her to help him hear it. Some people even have an absolute range.

She took the cup from her hand, then hugged her shoulders with one hand, gently sipped the coffee to dilute the sleepiness that swept over her.

Looking at the lipstick mark facing her, Xia Yan pouted and then focused on the lyrics and music. The song after the effect was made gives people a good feeling.

"If you really want to release, you still need to record it. After all, you recorded it based on guitar dubbing yesterday." Not long after listening, the little guy pointed out the problem.

Park Tae-yeon nodded suddenly, and he felt something strange. From the guitar version, he showed that his cooperation with Taeyeon was obviously better than Soyo and Jung Ki-g in his previous life, but after the results were made, he felt that it was almost the same, which made him very confused.

"I feel like I am mine recently and not mine, but I think you belong to me."

"It's like yours, not yours, me who belongs to you."

“What is our relationship?

"Actually, I'm confused and don't be so slow..."

Listening to Xia Yeon humming softly, Park Tae-yeon laughed, then stopped drinking coffee, put the cup and yawned: "I'll go lie down for a while, do you make supper?"

"Oh, you won't cook if Oni left?"

Park Tae-yeon pointed directly at the computer and signaled the ending little guy to help with it. As for the question, can I answer it?

"Hmph!" He pouted at the back that was walking out, then picked up the coffee again, and sat in his seat: "Well, I can handle it in 10 minutes, what will I do in a short while?"

Then he looked at the recording studio on one side: "Hehe, do you want to peel off the voice of Ouni and record my version on the other side? Hehe."

I did it as soon as I said, and quickly operated it on the computer. After a while, I put down the cup with lipstick marks on both sides and ran into the recording studio happily.

......

"Please don't pretend you don't know, okay

Don't use "You're tired" as an excuse

Tell me quickly I love you..."

While humming a song, Xia Yan walked out with a tray filled with coffee utensils, paused and looked at the figure standing there looking at the yard.

I didn’t know if it was O Ni Jiang or who was holding O Ni Jiang’s cell phone.

"...Why are you using his cell phone?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Tsk!" As he looked towards the bedroom, Jin Xiayan curled her lips and went back to the room just in time, so she could save herself from going upstairs.

Park Tae-yeon walked into the bedroom with his cell phone, then closed the notepad program, and then lay on the bed without knowing what to think.
Chapter completed!