He was cheated by Jiang Xueqi in his previous life and became a fan of Thai fans. Now, seeing the private relationship between them in his previous life can logically satisfy his curiosity, but Park Tae-yeon is completely unhappy now.

Things are impermanent. He originally broke up Tessie, and now both of them have a good impression of him.

It’s either that he has a good impression, Taeyeon is his girlfriend. Now he wants him to see his girlfriend and other women. This feeling is really sour.

Park Tae-yeon's heart was filled with gloom. He really felt a little unhappy, but no one could reveal it. Could he go and complain to Xiaomeng?

I said that I had a dream recently that I dreamed that you, Oni and Sika, don’t want me anymore, so I won’t talk about the little guy and the crystal. This thing itself can make the little guy laugh at me to death.

Looking at the same weather as my mood, Park Tae-yeon became unhappy again and looked at the fish hook he threw on the sea. The weather was not helpful. It seemed that he, the fishing master, would be in vain today.

"Stop fishing, go play games with me." After taking Wangcai to patrol his car several times, the little guy came to Park Tae-yeon and kicked Park Tae-yeon's butt.

"Don't bother me as far as you go."

"Why is it so strong that the wind is falling? Let's play games with me." Jin Xiayan began to twist her body and start acting coquettish.

"I'm sorry, don't do this."

"Tsk, you can't like this, why can't you come to me?" Oh Ni Jiang waved her hand and dared to open it. The little guy immediately put his hands on his hips with annoyed.

"I haven't heard of it. I'm going to fish for big fish with strong winds. Today I'm going to break my own record. Please be quieter."

"If you are sick, the biggest one here is not as big as the last time in the English Channel." Kim Xiayan immediately looked at Oh Ni Jiang with contempt. This is not a question of whether the technology is good or not, but a question of fish species.

After leaving Jeju Island, detour along Jeolla South Province, and from the west coast of the Korean Peninsula to Seoul, this place should be considered the Yellow Sea. The fish species produced here cannot be too big, and it is impossible to break his own record.

"Oh, I don't know? I mean the record dropped here."

"Do you want to catch flounder again?" the little guy said with a smile. The best record here is that flounder, which is big enough, and the fish face is almost catching up with Lin Yuner's face.

"Are you annoying..." Halfway through speaking, Park Tae-yeon instantly reached out to hold the fishing rod, and the fishing line was pulled straight and tight. If it weren't for the quick reaction, the fishing rod would almost be taken away together. "See, you're definitely a big guy!!!"

Looking at O ​​Ni Jiang's excited tone, Kim Ha-yeon also stood up with him, but looking at the straight fishing line and the heavily bent fishing rod, the little guy's brows were deeply frowning.

"It shouldn't be."

"What shouldn't be there? Just wait for lunch to have extra meals!" I slowly tried to retract the fishing rod, but the line was still stretched straight, and Park Tae-yon moved his foot toward the stern.

"Looking at least the big fish like the swordfish I dropped last time, but how is this possible here!" After saying that, he also looked at the direction of the line. This distance would definitely not be able to catch my own ship, and there were no other ships around.

"..." Park Tae-yeon didn't say anything. At this time, he also realized something was wrong. His equipment was not a big fish's pole at all: "What is that?"

The little guy looked in the direction that O Ni Jiang pointed. Although his visibility was not high, his eyesight was too good and he could still see a shadow clearly.

"...submarine?"

Listening to the little guy's answer, Park Tae-yeon stopped talking and used a pull of the fishing line inside to respond and broke: "...unlucky."

There is really no one else to catch a submarine when fishing.

"Oh, you're really useless. Come on, we'll catch this submarine." The little guy looked at the fishing line angrily.

"I won't catch a fish anymore, I'm so annoyed." Park Tae-yeon looked at the broken fishing line and was so annoyed. He was even more upset because of his bad dreams. He wanted to calm down by fishing, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

"Play the game, play the game!" Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon and started to retract the fishing gear, and immediately jumped back and forth beside him.

"You are really sick. If you want to play games, we won't go back by plane? You're still on a boat? You're still in such a bad weather." Park Tae-yeon began to complain.

"Didn't this plan have been planned for a long time? Who knew that the weather is coming today?" The little guy pouted, and the boat was swaying and didn't see Wangcai was seasick. He just took it to move and moved his body. In fact, the most important thing was that the private plane was not in South Korea, and she was taking an ordinary plane and driving. She was also mentally keen on Wangcai, so she decided to take a boat back, and the boat was going to drive there.

"Besides, playing live is not about accompanying you to exercise your skills and tactics."

"Save it, if the Korean teammates have your interpretation game level, I'm worried about anything. I don't need me to win the championship." Park Tae-yeon complained directly. Not to mention the little guy's game skills, just saying that she can be considered half of Ferguson's disciple, and her interpretation ability of the stadium is not comparable to that of the Korean team members.

Anything involved with this girl is used to attack people.

"Girl!"

"What are you doing? Have you played with me?"

"No." Park Tae-yeon put away the fishing rod and then spoke in a tone of emotion: "Did you find out I am your grandfather?"

"Ah?" Kim Xiayan was puzzled.

"If we write a novel based on our situation, I will be your golden finger grandfather, and then you will be the protagonist." Park Tae-yeon said with an expression on his face.

The little guy waved his hand with disgust: "Hey~!, don't put gold on your face, I'm still the protagonist without you! I can only know martial arts at most, but I can learn a fighter by myself, Taekwondo? That's right."

Park Tae-young immediately covered her chest, as if she was stabbed hard somewhere.

Looking at Oh Ni Jiang's funny movements, the little guy immediately patted his shoulder with a smile: "Hahaha, don't be sad, I'll give you a harem quota."

Park Tae-young immediately glared, then raised the fishing rod in his hand and wanted to beat her up.

"Ah, Wangcai help me, bite this big bad guy."

Wangcai, who was stunned, raised his eyelids and then continued to lie on his feet. He really didn't understand why the two masters were so energetic. Maybe he had lost something.

The two started playing on the yacht.

"Miss, Master Taiyan, there is a signal of help." Suddenly, Xia Yan's bodyguard, Chow Zongsheng, ran out and shouted to the two.

Park Tae-yeon let go of the arm that pinched the little guy's neck, and Xia Yan's palms were still placed on her jumping arms, but she looked at her eyes with confusion.

"The shipwreck accident is 20 minutes away from us. I just received it and it happened for a while."

“…got here immediately.”

Listening to the sound of O Ni Jiang coming from his ears, Xia Yan raised her head slightly and looked back, and the arms she held O Ni Jiang were trembling slightly.

"What's wrong?"

“…Today’s 16th?”

"Yeah, I know?" The little guy turned around and held O Ni Jiang's hand, looking at her with his eyes.

Park Tae-yeon swallowed, then nodded gently: "...Sewol."

"...a major accident, hundreds of people."

Xia Yan widened her eyes, then confirmed it from Oh Ni Jiang's eyes, turned around and shouted at the cockpit: "Uncle Zongsheng~! Full speed!"
Chapter completed!