"Are you annoying, so many guests want me to accompany you like this."

Kim Ha-yeon led the horse and walked slowly with Yooner on the lawn, Lin Yooner clung to her chin.

"It's too slow, you take me for a lap together!"

"What a small place here, I started running, and my riding skills are average, I haven't rode a few times." Jin Xiayan shook her head and refused, mainly because of safety concerns.

Yoona had no choice but to act honestly, and carefully reached out and stroked the horse's neck: "This is the horse you said you gave to you on your birthday? By the way, Taiyan's aunt is here? I didn't even say hello."

Listening to Yoona’s words, Kim Ha-yeon looked disgusted. Now that I remembered, she was clamoring to ride a horse: "I’m not in Xiangjiang, are you okay? Go take a shower and have dinner in a while, and the horse will let them? Sent back."

I can see through your expression on Yoona's face. "You just pull over and pretend to be forced?"

"That is, I don't have much chance to ride." Leading the horse to the front of the main building, stretched out his hand to hold Yoona's little hand.

"I heard that your student quit recording?"

With Xia Yan's support, Yoona calmed down, stood still and patted her pants. "Yeah! I'm so depressed, don't I care too little?"

Jin Xiayan shook her head, "The one named Huang Yongxian has a problem. If the film crew uses him as a model, there will naturally be contradictions. You will know by looking at his friends."

A few days ago, after Golden Record won the music award, she and Hyoyeon’s students were notified by the "Girls' Generation and Dangerous Boys" program group to withdraw from the filming of the show, which made Yoona depressed.

"Taiyan didn't look like a **** before." Yooner bit her lower lip to express her dissatisfaction.

Xia Yan was dissatisfied with this, and she cast Yuner's eyes horizontally. "What nonsense, oh, Nichan didn't make a gangster, he just doesn't like to go to class." After talking, he hired a servant and kept Yooner.

"Follow her to the room prepared for you. The salute should be delivered. I'm going to see O'Neill. You will come to the restaurant directly after washing."

"Oh!"

Kim Ha-yeon watched Yoona walk away with the servant, and immediately walked towards her room on the second floor. When she came to the door, she took out the key and opened the door carefully without knocking. She closed the door quietly with a smile on her face. .

She took out her mobile phone and walked slowly towards the bathroom. Her room is an open bathroom. Not only can you see the city of Xiangjiang down the mountain from the outside, it is also made of glass, and the corners of her mouth cocked as her ears listened to the sound of water.

"Xia Yan? What are you doing?"

Kim Taeyeon, who was lying on the bed looking at her mobile phone, witnessed her sister's behavior like a thief all the way, until she held the phone and looked at the direction of the bathtub, Kim Taeyeon couldn't help but call her.

Kim Ha-yeon, who was already looking at no one in the bathtub from the screen of her mobile phone, haha: "You said Sikaoni she on the show, did you secretly take photos of you like this?"

Put away the phone, walked to the bed and sat down, leaning on her sister and started acting like a baby, "Why haven't you taken a shower yet?"

It happened to meet Jin Taeyeon who had a few conversations with Feather. She raised her small face and turned around and squeezed her sister's face fiercely: "Did I take a shower so that you can take a sneak shot?"

"Okay! Go and wash, I'll have dinner in a while!" Xia Yan shook her head, avoiding her sister's little hands, and then pushed her to take a bath.

Kim Taeyeon turned to look at her younger sister, and then moved her hands down to hug her, "Xia Yan, don't do this, okay? O'Neill belongs to an adult. I will take care of my feelings by myself. You are burdened by me."

"Yep?"

Without understanding what her sister said, Xia Yan put away her smiling face and looked at her quietly like this.

"I know he is rich, don't keep hinting at me like this." Taeyeon miraculously fingered the luxurious room.

"Ah, this, I didn't mean that, but I just happened to be going back to live here for a while, so I will welcome you. This is my place." It seems that my awkward sister started to think more.

Taeyeon sighed and put her hand down on her sister's waist, not knowing what to say.

"Euny, has it been all about him on the Internet recently, so you are under pressure?"

Kim Taeyeon shook her head lightly, her mouth pursed without speaking, Xia Yan felt her sister's hands constantly moving around her waist, and she knew that she was indeed a little irritable in her heart.

"He is handsome and rich, and he will become more and more famous in the future. Ernie, to be honest, in one to two years his reputation will definitely be greater than that of you. What a good husband do you have? What dissatisfied?"

Kim Taeyeon closed her mouth tightly, tilted her head and looked at the phone she put down.

Jin Xiayan was taken aback, then the corners of her mouth cocked, and she shook her head without speaking. Now I really want to see how O'Neill reacted when he knew he was him.

"Okay, okay, don't have any ideas, don't force you, you can figure it out by yourself! I'm going to find Yoona!"

Kim Taeyeon watched her sister stand up and get up and went out. She thought about it and walked over to fasten the safety lock. Then she took her clothes and stayed in the same place for a while, pursing her lips and walking towards the bathtub where the water was filled.

. . . . . .

"Piao Taiyan player, there are many domestic media now. Then you compare with Ronaldo and Messi. What do you think about this?"

Just after finishing the game against Nottingham Forest, Park Tae-yan scored another goal and helped the team beat the opponent 3-0. Unexpectedly, the first question in the interview after the game was like this. He also watched it on the Korean Internet, boasting about the Korean media. He still watched it with gusto, and he only recently discovered that he also has a lot of vanity.

In the past, he didn't care too much about major singers. After he really entered his field, he found that he was also a big layman.

"Whether Ronaldo or Messi is a genius player, I can't compare what they have achieved now, and I will talk about it after the same stage in the future."

"Are you saying that you are not bad at them on the same stage?"

Pu Taiyan was speechless, and he was very subtle, so you still have to ask a little about it!

"Don't misunderstand what I mean, and you haven't played against each other. You didn't mean to block me. I'm sorry we have to go back." Pu Taiyan ran away, and they had to set off back to Southampton. As for the reporters, what did they want? Write whatever they want! Anyway, just let them talk before they fight, and the Koreans have never had a good reputation in this regard. They are arrogant, and he has confidence in himself anyway.

Came to the lounge, took a change of jacket, glanced at the indicator light of the phone, turned it on and swallowed subconsciously.

But only a few seconds later, it was found that something was wrong, and she sent a message to Jin Xiayan in dissatisfaction.

"Ah, didn't it mean you're O'Neill? Why are you sending Lin Yoona's waist to come here?"

"...Horrible! You can see that it is not Ouni's. Even more terrible, do you recognize who it is at a glance?"

Park Taiyan was stunned, and then threw the phone into the cabinet. . . This question is not easy to answer.

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