Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh please help me
After hanging up the phone, Park Tae-yeon's brows were locked gently, and his five fingers on the seat were twitching quickly and rhythmically.
After thinking for a while, I walked to the wine cabinet similar to Xia Yan's private plane, took a bottle of whiskey, opened the bottle with one hand, took the wine glass and found the ice cubes, and stared at the phone number I found. I usually dialed the number casually. This time, it seemed like there was some difficulty, and the fingers placed above the dial key were difficult to press.
Holding his right hand at the mouth of the cup, gently pressing the wine glass on the table, finally taking the wine glass and drinking it in one gulp, the left hand also pressed it down like a determination, and then took it to his ear to wait for the phone to be answered.
The phone rang and was immediately connected, but no greetings from the other party came from the other side, and Park Tae-yeon did not speak directly.
I stared silently for a while, but the opposite side still couldn't hold back.
"You are sick, call me to have fun? I'm still having a midnight snack! Authentic Japanese sushi, much better than what you usually make, hum!"
Listening to the voice of the little boy voice on the other side, Park Tae-young smiled. He couldn't say anything about the topic he had originally prepared. He was not a fool, and he had discovered something recently about Yoona's strange behavior.
But what can he say to this girl? He laughed at her for not looking down on him at the beginning? Or asked her if she regrets now? Or promised her to be with her? Well, none of these options are possible.
"I heard from Xiao Bei that you won't take you to Los Angeles, are you crying?" He poured a small glass of wine again, sat down and said in a joke.
"Get out, don't listen to her being slander me. Who am I? Girls' Generation Lin Yuner, will I cry for such a thing?"
"Oh, who is making a little tantrum in the group?"
"..." Faced with Park Tae-yeon's doubts, the other side paused, and then a shameful voice came: "It's not me, you've had vision."
Originally preparing to take a sip, Park Tae-yeon burst out laughing, shook his head gently, and thought for a while, saying, "It's okay, I'm not going to take you over to play, so I'm angry."
"No, of course I'm angry. If you don't bring me such a fun thing, we'll have all friends. And don't you think it's appropriate to accompany you on the red carpet with me? Taeyeon Ouni stands beside you, your height is too different."
"She can just wear high heels. I don't have the habit of putting insoles, so it won't be much worse. Your concert will end in April? Come and play. The little guy stays at home and plays games every day. Then you come and spend some time with her."
"Hey~, then I will say that I'm afraid Taeyeon Ouni will misunderstand something, I don't know you yet."
"Haha, I'll misunderstand it's been a long time since I misunderstood. How was the concert today? The Japanese audience is still as quiet as ever?"
"It's okay, I'll tell you..." Lin Yun'er's voice became excited, and the two of them entered the usual chat mode again. Park Tae-yeon listened quietly, taking a sip of wine from time to time, or responding gently, and abandoning the troubled little questions before making the phone.
I don’t know how long I had been chatting, but Park Tae-yeon, who had drunk half a bottle of wine, was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. He quickly covered the phone and told Yoona to ask her to rest early.
Even though he was wearing casual clothes, he walked out of the elegant feeling, walked to him, and took the cup in his hand and drank it in one sip.
Park Tae-yeon, who had just closed the phone, looked at the cup he put down with dissatisfaction: "Auntie, you won't go to the cup yourself, will you finish it?"
Jiang Xueqi took the wine bottle herself, poured the small cup again, and glared at Park Tae-yeon with dissatisfaction: "Call me."
"Ha." Park Tae-yeon laughed speechlessly. He used to call her sister, but this woman always wanted to call her aunt. Later, well, everyone understands older women.
He got up and took another cup, and then added ice to both cups again.
"I told you, don't be so busy, leave it to your subordinates. Look how relaxed that girl Xiaobu is."
"Ha." Jiang Xueqi returned Park Tae-yan's expression just now, and then said lazily: "You asked that stinky girl to come and help me. You just spoil her. Wouldn't I be free from her when she comes?"
Park Tae-yeon immediately became castrated and muttered softly: "She doesn't like these, she's still young, so she deserves to enjoy her youth."
Jiang Xueqi avoided the cup that Park Tae-yeon reached out and wanted to touch. After taking a sip, she raised her hands and stretched her body back.
Park Tae-yeon glanced and looked away. Her actions would definitely make Lin Yuna and Kim Tae-yeon envious.
"It's boring, just like you like playing football. I like these things. Xiaomeng's girl is not easy either. She usually avoids you and controls it remotely. You just cause trouble for her. Many industries in the company are the busiest before and after the New Year. Don't you know?" Park Tae-yeon looked at her, then picked up the cup that Park Tae-yeon poured her and stretched out her hand.
Park Tae-yeon honestly met her and drank it dry, opened her mouth and said nothing more. He had seen the little guy having video conferences several times at home. The appearance of a strong woman was carved out like the beauty in front of him.
"There is no urging you to get married at home? I can't make an excuse now, right?" At the beginning, she wanted her to get married soon, but Jiang Xueqi kept dragging her to raise her nephew as an excuse.
"What do you think? Who dares now?"
"I didn't like you?" Park Tae-young asked softly with a faint smile on his lips.
Jiang Xueqi did not answer, but just pouted and shook her head gently. Even at her 40s, she still had a hint of girlishness.
"Hey!" Suddenly thinking of something, the hand shook in front of Park Tae-young who was distracted.
"ah?"
"I really had an affair with you?" A demonic smile appeared on his face, and he spoke to Park Tae-yon with a temptation.
"Puff! Oh, how could you change your bad taste?" When he was just reborn, Park Tae-yeon often stared at her in a daze. She was so crazy that she guessed why it happened soon after, so she used this to make fun of him from time to time. Park Tae-yeon also deeply regretted it. Why did she foolishly tell her that she was reborn? Then this big woman actually believed it like this, although the process of believing was a bit complicated.
"Haha! Cute little guy."
"Get out, I don't have any interest in paying attention to you, a crazy woman. I'll go to rest, and you go to bed early."
Park Tae-yeon said as he walked straight to the seat on one side.
"Don't you go to sleep in the room with me?"
Park Tae-yeon ignored her and pulled over the blanket to cover it.
Jiang Xueqi looked at him, smiled softly, shook her head and continued to sip the wine in small sips, thinking about some of the issues in the meeting just now, and soon her thoughts became calm at work.
I don't know how long it took to interrupt her thoughts.
"...Auntie."
Jiang Xueqi turned around and glanced lightly, then nodded and continued to turn around, taking it and putting it aside.
"...I think I still like Jessica." A figure walked over and took the wine bottle and continued to pour it on.
Jiang Xueqi didn't move, but just curled her lips in the corner where the figure behind her was invisible.
"so what?"
Chapter completed!