In the living room in the dark, Yoona was barefoot, staring carefully at the direction of her aunt's room, then came to the door, picked up her phone and sent a message.

Not long after, the doorbell rang, and Yoona's surgery was super fast and connected at the first time. Then she looked back in fear, neither her father nor her aunt noticed it.

"Hey? Open the door!"

"Shh." Yoona quickly turned around and raised her fingers at the door, then quickly opened the door downstairs: "Come up quickly, don't talk."

After closing the door, he immediately opened the door carefully, then looked at the elevator with his trembling feet, his face full of expectations.

With the expectant eyes, the elevator jingled and walked out in a casual outfit. The two of them smiled at the same time, but the next moment they both frowned.

"How to wear less?" x2

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Glazed at each other, Park Tae-yeon quickly walked over and pushed Yoona into the room.

"The lights are not on? Is uncle sleeping?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm asleep, just say softly." Yoona looked at Park Tae-yeon taking off her shoes and squatted down quickly.

Park Tae-young originally thought she was going to get her slippers, but Yoona took the shoes he took off and hid them directly into the corner of her shoe cabinet.

"What are you doing? Do you want to be sneaky? Is it necessary?"

Yoona immediately glared at her eyes, then pulled Park Tae-yeon and walked upstairs. Park Tae-yeon had to follow her, but fortunately there was floor heating in the room, otherwise Park Tae-yeon would pick her up and leave, and she would have stomachache and not know how to keep warm.

Following him all the way to the other party's boudoir, Yoona closed the door and hooked the other party.

Park Tae-yeon didn't like her heart, so he raised his hand and pressed her mouth, and then turned into pinching: "I'm telling me if you hurt? Didn't Chunmeng fall asleep in the middle of the night, so he tricked me over?"

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Park Tae-yeon let go of his hand, then tapped his head and tapped his lips, and then stood on the writing desk directly.

Although he didn't have the deep kiss he wanted, Yoona was still satisfied. She ran behind him and hugged him, then put her chin on the other party's shoulder, watching him take out the porridge.

"Sicaoni came here today to have a meal?"

"Not that, I mainly watched that show, so I came here to ask about the situation, you can go and lie down." I didn't tell her in detail about the previous incident.

"I don't want it. Now I'm much better. I just took medicine and took some biscuits."

Yoona held her and refused to let go. Park Tae-yan poured half a bowl of chicken porridge. She liked salty flavors more than sweet porridge. The chicken liver has the effect of nourishing the liver and improving the eyesight.

Chicken lemon has the effects of eliminating food and guiding stagnation, strengthening the spleen and removing dampness, and aiding digestion. Cooking porridge with japonica rice and chicken liver and chicken lemon has a significant dietary therapeutic effect on spleen and stomach weakness, indigestion, insufficiency of diet, and pain in the stomach.

But now Park Tae-yeon feels that his judgment is wrong. This girl looks like she is not overwhelmed, but she is worried?

"I said you won't be that because Sika came over and was worried? She asked you to keep it yesterday and insisted on going back."

Yuna, who was originally sniffing and preparing to swallow, stopped his words and opened her mouth and bit the other person's shoulder.

"You bite the wrong place." Park Tae-young said to Yoona with half helplessness and half teasing. This girl was obviously a horse who wanted to learn from a dog.

Park Tae-yeon said this in Chinese, Yoona immediately understood what he meant, and her face blushed and said: "I'm not because of her if you say it."

Even though I said this, if you think about it carefully, you might also feel pressure in this regard.

Park Tae-yeon had already shaken the porridge at this time, then picked up the spoon and blew it, and turned his body to face Yoona, and the topics that her sister talked to him before flashed through his mind.

Yoona looked at Park Tae-yeon blowing cold porridge for herself, looking at his careful appearance, and did not want to tell why she caused her stomachache.

Although it is said that boyfriend and girlfriend should communicate more, what is the use of saying this matter? It only makes him even more embarrassed. Seeing the spoon coming over, Yoona took his own crocodile mouth into her mouth.

The aroma of chicken soup mixed with rice spreads in the mouth instantly.

"Is it because someone asks you about these things?"

Yoona, who was still calm in the food, immediately widened her eyes.

Park Tae-yeon pulled out a spoon from the other party's mouth. The two of them knew too much, and they could tell from the other party's expression that they guessed correctly. This girl was indeed feeling sad about these things.

He put down the bowl, held her into his arms with force, and stroked her with his hands along his hair.

"Ah, what are you doing? I'm fine." Yoona didn't do it, and she tried hard to break free. She had been sad about this before, and now she wouldn't do it again.

Park Tae-yeon let go, watched the other person frowned at him, then picked up the bowl himself, and then started eating spoonfully regardless of the heat.

After watching her eating habits for a long time, Park Tae-yeon spoke angrily: "You..."

"What's the matter? It's not hot, you're pretending to blow, why are you blowing? I wonder if my aunt is starving to death." In just a while, she wiped out the half bowl she had made before, and then she continued to get from the thermos himself, and she started to condemn her boyfriend with dissatisfaction.

Park Tae-yeon lay down on her bed, took her phone and pressed the password, and complained: "Are you sure you're not too thick-mouthed?"

"I'm going to ask you this. What do you think when you usually eat it?" Yoona made a bowl and turned around, then raised her eyebrows at Park Tae-yeon, and teased her back. As for the other party's phone, she had no objection at all. Since she was not a lover, everyone knew each other's phone password.

But I was also stupid at that time. If I had discovered that website earlier, some things might have been easier.

At that time, I also knew that he had that netizen. He had read the chat software, qq, kakao, and line Yoona, but he didn't find that person at all, so he thought it was irrelevant and didn't care.

He whispered in anger.

"Ah, hot."

Park Tae-young moved his phone away and looked at the other person with a mocking look. He didn't see that he was shaking out of the surface just now? So he added the blowing behind him, so Wen Yun'er held back.

She pouted and came to the bedside when she was scalded, wanting her boyfriend to comfort her, but Park Tae-yeon ignored her.

"I'm a patient, are you still robbing my bed?"

Park Tae-yeon patted the side and signaled her to lie down.

Yoona looked at the bowl in her hand and the master-like Park Tae-yeon, then turned around and continued to eat. She started to clean up him when she was full. She had a home advantage in her territory and would not lose to him today.
Chapter completed!