"Oni, the ring on his hand is very beautiful. I didn't have one yesterday. Who gave it?" Yoona smiled and asked at the ring on her ring finger.

Xika, who was in sight, looked at the little one on the side at the first time, then looked at the side with a tilted look.

"Taiyan Oppa gave it? Is this a proposal ring? Did you agree?" Yoona immediately widened her eyes and shouted.

"Crazy." A cup next to it fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Yoona quickly shut up, and then several young girls beside her looked at the captain over there.

Sika in her sight was not looking at this side, her delicate little face was facing Captain Taeyeon, waiting for the other party's response.

"Congratulations! By the way, I'll go and ask Sister Ming about it."

Just leave this sentence, then get up and walk away.

"Jesse, let's go first, we won't be able to catch up with the plane later."

Jessica Jung did not respond, and her eyes followed Taeyeon leaving until she could not see her.

"Jesse?"

"Oh, you always call this. I keep hearing someone's name Sika, and I can't react at once." Jung Soo-yeon turned around and smiled reluctantly at this side, then stood up and said goodbye to a group of sisters. They were back to Seoul, and the flight to Hong Kong was different.

The luggage had been checked, and the eyes here were always paying attention to Sika, but someone watching had noticed a weird guy and leaned towards him secretly.

"I'll miss you after I'm hugging you and leaving! Maybe you'll be like me when you meet you, ah! Is Oppa okay? I didn't mean it."

Park Tae-yeon didn’t want to say anything more. You asked if it was okay, the water was sprinkled first? Didn’t it mean it?

......

I felt like my face was wet, Park Tae-yeon opened his eyes.

"He wants to jump off the machine, so I wake you up!"

I looked at the little guy holding a water cup, and then looked down at myself sitting in the seat with a seat belt tied. The reason I found was very powerful.

Seeing Park Tae-yeon glaring at him, the little guy smiled and took out the towel: "It's great for me to wash your face! Don't glar at me like this, I'm so tired that I want to go to bed."

Park Tae-yeon untied his seat belt, took a towel and wiped his face: "Thank you for your hard work, are you done?"

"You can explain your chins by yourself, Oni, Yoona, and my mom." The little guy flipped his phone flexibly and raised his eyebrows at Park Tae-yeon, but he immediately started to vent his anger: "By the way, that woman has contacted you, do you want to go back to your own decision, but at this time they should be shooting the last bit."

"Well, your mother, can't you tell me yourself?"

"Whatever I do, I'm afraid of my mother, go and talk." Xia Yan immediately stared at Park Tae-yeon with a small expression of not doing it. "Although someone may not call you, if there is any media, don't say much."

"I understand." Park Tae-yeon got up and walked to the bar to get the wine.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yan, who had originally walked to the door, turned around and looked at Park Tae-yeon.

Park Tae-yeon shook his head and said nothing.

In my dream just now, not only did I see the emotional problems between Sika and Taeyeon, but also reminded him of something very unpleasant from the dirty joke Yoona said to Sika at the end.
Chapter completed!