"Wang!!"

Secretary Jin pushed open the door, looked at the big white dog, squatted down and rubbed the other person's neck with a smile. She and Wangcai were familiar with each other. For a while, it lived in Xiangjiang, and at that time she was taking care of each other.

"Your owner is still sleeping in?"

Wangcai tilted his head and looked at the other person, then got up and suddenly thought of running outside the house.

"Oh, I don't have time to take you for a walk." Secretary Kim immediately raised his hand and looked at his watch. When he came to pick him up, Park Tae-yeon had already prepared breakfast, and then invited her to have breakfast together, and then started a fulfilling day of work.

But today I came here and the other party did not sit in the restaurant, and the room was not as fragrant as usual.

Secretary Jin found that her stomach started to scream, but it was nothing last time she was hungry. She had become a little fat lately and didn't eat much breakfast before.

"Wang!Wang!Wang!"

Seeing that Wangcai had run out of the yard and turned around and called to him, Secretary Jin stood up and looked up at the stairs in confusion, then thought about it and walked out. When Wangcai saw her movements, he immediately lowered his head and sniffed it to the ground.

Secretary Jin looked at it in confusion and slowly followed.

But the next moment she went directly over the other person's body and looked at the next door to get the house. At least she still knew that the house next door was also under Park Tae-young's name.

“Here?”

Thinking of this as the venue for the Taeyeon variety show, Secretary Jin frowned slightly. She had witnessed everything that happened yesterday.

Sure enough, Wangcai stopped at the door and then looked at the iron gate in a daze, turned his head to look at Secretary Jin, and then faced the gate again.

"Wang~!Wang!~!"

The secretary lady quickly walked forward a few steps and pressed Wangcai's head. Samoyed stopped calling. Secretary Jin looked at the doorbell. As soon as he was about to press it, he heard a click, and then the iron door was opened with a creaking sound.

Secretary Kim looked at Park Tae-yeon who was walking out, quickly glanced at the other party, and immediately confirmed something that the other party was here all night last night, and his clothes were still not changed yesterday.

"Here we came so early? Did the crew start work this morning?"

The secretary frowned, then looked at the other party and confirmed whether he was joking with him. "I won't go to the crew today."

"Huh? Oh, by the way, Yoona went to Taichung today." Park Tae-young smiled and nodded at the other party, then went out and turned over to close the door.

Then he walked towards his room, and Wangcai immediately shook his tail and followed him.

The secretary looked at his back worriedly.

"Are you okay? Didn't you forget what you were going to do today?"

"No, I know when I went to MBC today. I didn't come here to make breakfast today. You took the clothes and I happened to wash them. Look at where to buy breakfast nearby?"

"Okay, the clothes have been taken in, I'll go buy breakfast first."

"Yeah, please trouble you."

Secretary Jin still observed the other party carefully and confirmed that the other party didn't look like something was wrong. Then he nodded and walked towards the nearby breakfast stall.

......

20 minutes later, the two were on the way to MBC.

"Thank you for your hard work, I've served multiple jobs alone." Park Tae-yeon said as he chewed the toast and looked at the driving secretary. The other party not only worked as an assistant agent but also as a makeup artist and a styling tree, but he is still working as a driver.

Of course, the other party's salary is much more than this.

"It's okay, you won't be an artist anyway." The secretary looked at the other party carefully. Park Tae-yeon is now wearing a white dress.

"Put your makeup over there and then put on your makeup for you."

"Oh, thank you."

"...You are so polite today."

"Oh, I'll pay attention."

The secretary's mouth twitched again. Are you not polite to yourself?

In fact, she was very curious about the other party’s impact on the other party yesterday, but she couldn’t see anything on the surface. She was so cold-blooded that Taeyeon really liked him in vain.

However, when thinking of Yoona and Sika, the secretary sighed helplessly. As expected, the most difficult thing is that no one is kind. What else can he do if he doesn't do this?

"Did your side recover in 1971?"

"Ah?" The secretary didn't understand what the other party was saying. After he turned around and looked over, the other party seemed to have spoken nothing, lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast.

"What did you say? What did you recover in 1971? We returned in 1997."

Park Tae-yeon looked up at the other party, but shook his head and did not continue the topic.

After finishing eating, he looked at the clothes and there was no trash. He wiped his hands carefully, took the mask and put it on, and then he felt relieved. He also felt that he was a little crazy just now.

Or he was really driven crazy all night long.

Now he didn't dare to think about those messages from Taeyeon, or he didn't have the courage to read them last night. He retreated after less than one-tenth of the time, looking at the other person's expectations for his return, his expectations for the future, his fantasy of being scared after meeting, and his longing every day.

Now that I have given such an answer, I can't regret my choice of Yoona, because he knew that Yoona had also forced her into a dead end at that time.

Secretary Kim, who was driving the car, found that the co-pilot got Park Tae-yeon, and seemed to be looking at her again. She tilted her head and looked at her with a confused look on her face, but she couldn't keep paying attention to him while driving.

"Well, you've been in contact with the upper class there. Are they very dedicated to their relationship?"

Secretary Jin frowned when he heard this, and then thought about it and knew that the other party was probably worried about what happened yesterday.

"What do you mean? You have only had three girlfriends yet?"

"..." Park Tae-yeon did not directly deny it.

"Not to mention the high-ranking circle, ordinary people have met more than these people at your age."

Park Tae-young's face under the mask was full of shock: "Is that so? Why do I feel like they are all single dogs?"

"???" Secretary Jin looked confused again, but immediately understood what the other party meant: "You can't use the guys on the Internet to calculate."

"Oh, what you said is now full." Park Tae-yeon seemed to have realized it suddenly.

The secretary twitched, and it seemed like you were not charged.

"There are also rich young men who talk about feelings, but in most cases they do not lack women. Some of them are vain and sent to their doors. To be honest, you can't learn from this. Don't you think they are interested in your background?"

Park Tae-yeon under the mask lowered his head and said nothing.

"I said, you don't want to treat them like that kind of women, right? Don't look down on people, they are so proud!"
Chapter completed!