"What do you think? Why do you want to sleep on it?"

I found a set of clothes for my sister in the room. Sunny spent Christmas at his uncle's house and probably wouldn't be back in the dormitory later.

"No, I'm afraid you have no place to sleep here." I originally wanted to get up with Xiao Bu to sleep with my sister because she couldn't drink and drive, but my sister forced her to drag her down.

"How is it possible? Go and take a shower. You and me sleep in this room at night. Sunny goes to sleep with Taeyeon."

Zheng Xiujing was not willing to bulge her face, but she looked at her sister, raised her eyebrows and pointed to the gift box she put aside.

"What gift did you give me, but he didn't seem to have prepared for Taeyeon Oni."

Jung Soo-yeon looked at the scarf around her sister's neck, "It's the same as you."

"Scarf?" Zheng Xiujing pulled up the warm card on her neck and looked at it, showing her eyebrows angry. "It's too much, let Xiaomeng help him knit a scarf?"

"Who knows? Maybe he knitted it himself." Jung Soo-yeon pursed her lips, then took apart the gift she received and took a look.

"Sunglasses?" Zheng Xiujing looked at her sister.

"Yeah, Dior." He happily brought it to the mirror and took it. "By the way, I'm going to have some questions to ask you tonight."

"ah?"

"What's wrong with you and Kim Ha-yeon?" Zheng Xiujing looked at her sister tilted her head, but she didn't know what she looked like when wearing sunglasses.

"What?" Zheng Xiujing's body stiffened slightly, but she immediately spoke indifferently: "It's a good friend, I'm taking a shower."

Seeing her sister running straight into the bathroom, Jung Soo-yeon slowly pulled down her sunglasses, her eyes full of worry.

At this time, in the bathroom of Kim Ha-yeon's room upstairs, Kim Ha-yeon sat in the bathtub with helpless expression on her face.

Kim Taeyeon sat behind her and applied shampoo on her hands, then took a shower and sprinkled some water on her sister's head.

"You got my eyes."

"Tsk, you insisted on taking me to wash it." Kim Taeyeon pouted and took the shower head with a little careful.

"Haha, it's not a long time since I washed it with you." She smiled and touched her sister's body with her backhand. She wouldn't say she was scared by Crystal.

The suggestion that she was about to wash her hair was so swollen that both of them knew where the itchy flesh of each other was.

"Stop making trouble, I'm angry."

"Hehe, try it, see if anyone comes to save you...Oni, I was wrong, haha... itchy, don't lick my neck!" Jin Xiayan, who was attacked by the vitals, instantly became honest.

"Hmph, it's you still dare to fight me." After snorting arrogantly, he looked at the sister in front of him, thinking about how far away it was to play together in the bathtub last time. He was only a little bit older at that time, and now he is as big as hers. As for what he is taller than her, Kim Taeyeon will never admit it.

"Why are you giving me such an expensive package? It's not good for him to spend money on his usual care."

"Who spent his money? I was going to give Lin Yuner my own money. She didn't want a scarf, just use some force." She expressed dissatisfaction with her sister's gentle scratching.

"The nails are long and hard, so where do you get so much money?" He refused his sister's request and continued to grab and rub it gently.

Kim Ha-yeon simply turned around and grabbed and rubbed herself. She turned around and looked at her sister with malicious intentions. She stretched her little feet under the water. Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips and reached out to the water to hold her sister's funny little feet, but the next second the sister's words broke her defense.

"Of course I sold you to him, it's always valuable."

"Oh, it's only the money to sell a bag?"

"That's not, it's estimated that one 10% of Korea has so much money? But how is South Korea valuable now? Or 3 to 4 Samsung?" She tilted her head and thought about how much she bought, but she felt that her sister was caught in her feet, so she became honest again.

"What Korean? Samsung phone?" I didn't hear what she was muttering when my sister was attacked just now.

"It's nothing, are you satisfied with the scarf? Remember to wear it often!" He tied his hair on the top of his head into a lump of flies, and then pointed it to his sister.

"Hahaha, stop making trouble, hurry up and wash it. You think you were a child." The reason why she had no resistance to this type of joke was that her sister used this hairstyle to make her play with her while taking a shower honestly.

"Then do you wear it or not? I don't care. Take it with me at the airport."

"Oh, am I your sister or is he your brother? Jin Zhiyong will cry to death like this." He was very dissatisfied with this bad girl who was cumbling inside and outside.

Kim Ha-yeon thought about it and stopped making trouble for her. She took the shower and rushed up by herself. Kim Taeyeon saw it coming to take the shower from her hand.

"He will join the army next year?" Kim Xiayan, who lowered her head, suddenly asked something when she thought of something.

"Well, I heard from my mother that yes, he is your biological brother, so he doesn't care so much? He even calls his name directly?" He gently patted Xia Yan on the back of her head, teaching her a lesson for being rude.

"I am not calling out all day long."

"I am just like you, he is only one year older than me."

"Why are there any difference, it's all Oppa."

Kim Taeyeon sighed, not arguing about these things with this broken girl.

"He will be a soldier next year and come out in 15 years. I'm a little annoying. When will he be a soldier for 20 years? He will come out for 22 years? Oh, then you'll be an old girl, or you'll go after getting married?"

Kim Taeyeon became more and more confused as she listened to her sister's mumbling. She waited until the last few words to realize what she was saying, and she pressed her head under the water.

In just one second, Kim Ha-yeon pretended to be a floating corpse, and Taeyeon patted her back angrily.

"Crazy!" Jin Xiayan's head stretched out and then looked at her sister aggrievedly. "You want to kill me? You know I'm writing about my inheritance?"

"Stupid girl, don't always look like that, okay? I really..."

"Don't like it? Is he not handsome? Or is he unsatisfied?" He snatched the showerhead from his sister's hand, washed it himself, and then got up to prepare.

"...I don't know! Don't force me, okay?" After Kim Taeyeon finished speaking, her mouth dived under the water and spitted bubbles, venting her depression.

"Also like your ex-boyfriend?"

"Don't talk nonsense about ex-boyfriend." Kim Taeyeon stretched her head and spoke to her sister dissatisfiedly. Finally, she sighed helplessly: "It's really troublesome to be too good."

"You said he?"

"I said I, so many excellent boys like me, how can you choose me?"

Listening to her sister's shameless words, Kim Ha-yeon was so amused and laughed and took the squeezed shower gel.

"Okay, don't be stinky. Let me save your bad figure again. Don't be funny when someone inspects the goods and finds that the size is wrong and asks for a return."

"Oh, Kim Ha-yeon, I'll fight you."
Chapter completed!