A vibrating sound of a cell phone kept ringing on the desktop.

Taeyeon, who was having fun in the group and prevented herself from thinking about it, looked back and saw her. Her sister was still cooking noodles for everyone, so she thought about it and walked over.

"Telephone!" He picked up her cell phone that was placed aside and prepared to hand it to her.

"Who?" She was worried that Ni Jiang had something to do with her. What did he say today? Oni was at such a close distance. He was very uncomfortable anyway, so maybe he was waiting on the second floor to secretly peek through the curtains.

"Vox spirit?" Taeyeon looked at her phone and looked at her sister.

Xia Yan thought about it and turned off the heat, then turned around and told the writer who was helping, that the fried sauce would be fine anyway, just the noodles would be enough.

"Lin Yuner." He took his cell phone directly and ran aside.

Taeyeon nodded suddenly. No wonder she felt that the number looked familiar, but looking at her sister's back as she walked away, Taeyeon's brows furrowed unnaturally, and her sister obviously didn't want to answer the phone next to her.

"Taeyeon, how much do you eat?"

"Ah? I don't need it anymore. You give it to the staff first. I ate ramen in the afternoon and had a cold drink just now." Taeyeon shook her head immediately when facing the writer's inquiry. She really couldn't eat it and had no appetite.

I looked for my sister again, but I couldn't see her anymore.

"Hey? Why are you looking for me? You're not filming anymore?" Xia Yan walked to the yard and came under the basketball stand, asking casually.

Yuner's voice came from the opposite side immediately, and she sounded a little fast.

"Where are you? With you Oni?"

"Yes, why?" He stepped on the basketball on one side, then he grabbed it into his small hand with one tug and one hand, and then hit it with a racket in one hand.

"..." The opposite side suddenly became silent after Xia Yan answered.

"Hey, talk, I'll die if I'm fine."

"You are in the villa? New house?"

Xia Yan was stunned, turned around and looked at the next door. The lights on the second floor were turned off and the curtains were pulled. At least Oh Ni Jiang was not peeking secretly.

"What did you know?"

"Really?" Yoona's tone sounded a little panicked.

"I said you know something so I can tell you what you want. If you are worried that they will meet, you can test it out for you. But it won't be sure after a while." He hooked his hand and played the basketball on the board and rolled into the Nets.

Seeing the basketball fall, I didn't care about the price of shoes on my feet, and I just stretched out my feet and held the basketball in my hands.

"No? Ouni's itinerary today was filming a personal variety show. Did you arrange it? Go to the new house?"

"The house that Oni used was next door, and the house was ours. But there was no owner who had been renting it out all the time. Who knew the crew found it like this?" Xia Yan also spoke helplessly.

"Damn, what the hell is this? Oni recognized that the room was used for the show by Mainai, so he posted a photo and started chatting in the group."

Xia Yan nodded as she thought, almost the same as what she had guessed. No one should have seen Ni Jiang go home, and no one was seen in and out by herself. She waited for Oni to leave before she came out.

"Oh, but Oh Ni Jiang has arrived home. He hesitated a little, and it seems that he wants to meet Ou Ni." Xia Yan threw the basketball into the goal basket again, and the sound of the brush was very crisp.

"Oh, I won't care if you are there, and I'll tell me the result of the meeting at that time."

"Ha? Are you not panic?" Xia Yan, who was directly stepping on the basketball, asked strangely.

"Panied? Why do I panic? It's not that they met secretly." Yuna's answer came from the opposite side, but Xia Yan immediately recognized the other party's right and wrong.

"Haha, don't panic. I'll just talk to Ou Ni just after a while."

"No, if you can stop talking, maybe he won't meet her in the future."

Xia Yan rubbed the basketball back and forth with her feet rubbing it back and forth, with a certain amplitude on the corner of her mouth: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Impossible, it's easy. I'll eat and film. I don't care. I'll go tonight. When will the filming end on your side?"

"We will end up early here. She is actually in no state. She doesn't look like you guys, and there is no big topic. They are also reserved when they see her. After filming more fans, they think you are bullying the new girl group."

Besides, Ou Ni was only in the first week, and the show also filmed a little more episodes. This made her meet Ou Ni, Xia Yan knew that she was in a bad state later.

"Yeah, I won't tell you anymore. Cough, I'm having a meal, I'll notify me of a text message."

"Let's talk about it, you can shoot well, don't think too much, don't be scolded by the director in a while."

"Yeah, 88, I'm hung up., wait..."

"what?"

"Mennei is sick. Let Ouni go to the next door to help her take a few more photos, and you can stop her!"

"Ha, after a long time, are you still afraid that they will meet?"

"Well, I'm afraid, are you afraid, please, I'm really dead."

Xia Yan hung up her cell phone, then looked back and saw that the light on the second floor was turned on at some point, and someone came over in front of the window, but she stood for a while and turned around and left.

Xia Yan looked at her phone, then gently kicked the basketball back to the original corner, then turned around and walked towards the room.

【I miss you, but I'm going to start shooting again, Momo, I'll come here tonight (love) (flying kiss)]-Yun'er

In a room across the yard, Park Tae-yeon looked at his cell phone, then put down the coat he was holding in his hand and lay down on the bed.

Thinking about it, replying.

[Well, I miss you too. If you shoot too late, don't come here. Anyway, we will meet again tomorrow.]-Taiyan

After thinking about it, I pressed the voice and leaned over my lips and said softly.

......

Seeing Park Tae-yeon reply, Yoona pouted her mouth and held a sweet and sour strip next to her mouth.

However, another message was sent from the other side immediately. Yoona looked at the voice prompt, pressed her little hand and quickly put it in her ear.

"Hi Salang."

The pouting little mouth immediately retracted, then raised the corners of his mouth, and stuffed the strips into his mouth.

Instead of listening to it again as soon as possible, I took my phone in front of me, put down my hands and operated it carefully to prevent it from being deleted, and then wait until I confirm that my collection has been saved.

He quickly chewed and swallowed the strips, then put his mouth on the microphone, and sent his fingers with his voice.

“?!”

After sending it with a smile, he was stunned when he looked at his assistant next to him, and then he was frightened.

"What are you looking at! I haven't seen it in love!"
Chapter completed!