Park Taiyan in a school uniform is standing in the kitchen making pork chop buns.

Hearing the sound behind him, he looked back and quickly turned back.

"Do you want to add an egg?"

Wearing the large pajamas given by Xiaoxian, Yoona nodded while struggling and stretching.

"What about you? Do you want to add it."

Yoona spoke lazily.

"I'm not nodding."

"You pig, do I have eyes behind my back?"

"Oh, I thought you were growing up, and I patted you behind my back, always being thrown on the ground by you."

Lin Yoona walked behind him, leaned her chin on Park Taiyan's shoulder, and looked at what breakfast she was doing. She was awakened by the fragrance.

"Girls be more reserved."

"Oh, you treat me like a girl. When you beat me up at school, you didn't see you treat me like a girl. Eat pork chops early in the morning? How come it's fried? Isn't it fried?"

Park Taiyan pointed to the oat bread on one side.

"Pork chop buns, how to eat in Macau, do you want to remove the bones? I think the bones are savory."

"Oh, follow your taste."

Yoona started to close her eyes again as she spoke.

Park Taiyan glanced sideways and lifted his arm lightly.

"What are you doing?"

"Where is the little one?"

"Wash your face, she also has to go to school, Xieyun Ouba came to pick me up at 9 o'clock, I started the show late today."

"If you are tired, go to the sofa for a while. I'll stop working like you."

Park Taiyan patted her face with his backhand.

Yoona looked at him sideways, and finally left her chin.

"You wear a mask very much like a person. I think he should grow up like this."

Park Tae Yeon looked at Yoona suspiciously, holding the frying pan in her right hand and shook it lightly. The three pork chops inside turned over at the same time. Yoona raised her eyebrows to express her admiration.

"I see, the one you have a crush on in elementary school?"

"Yep."

Seeing Yoona who was lost in memory, Park Taiyan smacked secretly.

This is what he saw when he was watching a variety show in his previous life. The show invited some of her elementary school classmates and took over the exposure that she rushed into the bathroom for the little boy.

It was the teacher who asked them to write about three objects of the opposite **** that they liked. According to Park Taiyan's idea, it was a way for the teacher to prevent children from falling in love. Lin Yuner rushed into the men's bathroom and went to the trash can to read the note in order to see the boy and did not write about her.

"I said, do you still like him? Are you too precocious?"

It was as if Park Taiyan wanted to know her again.

Lin Yoona turned her head away from Park Taiyan, feeling that he was despising her.

"You didn't... contact information."

I wanted to ask her if she had never confessed, but only when she said two words, Park Taiyan suddenly remembered another variety show, and he connected the words of two unrelated variety shows.

That time he remembered that it seemed to be the show by Yoo Jae-shik. Taeyeon, Sika, and Pani were supposed to be on it. Yoona, who was filming "Love Rain" in the middle, came to the show and said that she had found her former favorite guy. The child’s contact information was also specifically called.

"No, it's lost."

"Wow, Lin Yoona, I saw you with admiration. It turned out to be a seed of infatuation."

When Park Taiyan heard Xiao Xia Yan's exclamation behind Yoona, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Yeah, I hate you two, I'm going to brush my teeth."

Blushing, she turned and walked away, ignoring her unscrupulous brother and sister who laughed at her.

"I put more butter."

"Oh!"

Jin Ha Yeon patted Park Taiyan's **** and jumped away when he kicked over.

"Oh Nichan, I've been thinking about why Lin Yoona didn't fall under your pomegranate skirt. It turns out that it's not a crime of war. You lost in time."

Put the three pork chops into the bread, and tilt their jaws toward the refrigerator.

"Take milk, you know so much, did you like Obama at school?"

"The age difference is too big, I want to start, but others dare to take over."

Jin Xiayan put her arms around her shoulders and pretended to be an old man, and then she didn't even make a laugh on her own, she opened the refrigerator and tiptoed to the house, and took the milk.

"It's a lot taller."

"Like you, it hasn't been long."

The two said they were arguing, and after a while, Yoona changed clothes, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and came over to join the dining table.

. . . . . .

Kim Tae-yeon was sitting on Park Tae-yan’s stool with her chin, her eyes kept staring at the door, except for Saturday and Sunday, he worked at MBC during the day, and he came to the company late when the school started. She was a little jealous His sister, he obviously said on the Internet that she learned a handful of cooking for her, but Taeyeon has never eaten it a few times.

And yesterday, there was no way to inquire about what bad things he did in the nightclub. It was obvious what he wrote to that coquettish and **** vixen.

Little mouth pursed unhappily again.

And yesterday, that female classmate of his was also living in his house again, and she even made supper for others, and she went online very late, and said good night to bed without saying a few words.

He should be at school during the day. Normally, as long as she is free at this time, he can chat with him. Today, I told her that she was going to study hard and there was no time to talk to her.

Kim Taeyeon also used her own number to send a text message to hook him up, but she ignored him, and estimated that she would reply during the break.

She was wondering if he was seduced by his female classmates, uh, he started to be a good student.

Picking up the desk book to cover his frustrated little face, his little mouth pressed hard to make it float.

"This is your new lung capacity training technique?"

I've been waiting for him just now, and I really heard his voice, but Taeyeon didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Humph."

"what's happenin?"

Park Tae-yan held a pork chop bun and put it in front of her, remembering that she also liked to eat pork chop buns, I guess pork chop buns would also like it. This was originally prepared for her, and Yoona made dinner in the morning after staying yesterday. Yes, but I specially reserved a copy for Taeyeon in the evening.

"Unhappy, it makes me angry."

Watching Kim Taeyeon sniffing her nose, stretched out her hand to pull the food down the table, and continued her cute mouth.

"I?"

"Yes."

Kim Taeyeon confirmed, hiding her head under the desk and biting her, her eyes squinted happily.

But after eating several bites, she realized that Park Taiyan ignored her, secretly lifted up a little book, and looked out and just put a cup down.

"Ah, you have to scare me to death."

He opened the desk and sat up, shouting dissatisfiedly at Park Taiyan, but the volume was so low that it sounded cute.

Park Taeyeon took her cup and sat aside, and looked at him with a big head and started to pretend to be the lovely Kim Taeyeon in front of him. He was very comfortable with him a while ago, and he didn't understand how she started to do it again.

"Where did I provoke you?"

"Hmph, you want to go yourself, can't think of me ignoring you."

Kim Taeyeon held the pork chop bag in both hands and chewed it, like a hamster stealing food.

Park Taiyan thought with nasty fun, letting her and Xia Yan both wear hamster hoods that were buried in the house, and the picture must be beautiful when they are side by side.

"What happened to me being hit up at the nightclub last night?"

"..."

Kim Taeyeon squinted at him.

"Oh, this is it?"

"Sung Chan, do you like **** girls?"

"No, I like cute girls, you are like this." Pu Taiyan said, raising the cup to block the embarrassing expression.

Kim Taeyeon opened her mouth and took a big bite, chewing with her mouth bulging, otherwise she couldn't help her smile.

But she didn't know that her eyes had disappeared, and she squinted out of sight with a smile.

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