I'm on the peninsula, and I start living with my aunt and my teammates.

Chapter 98 Do I still want to help Aunt Xiuying pinch her legs?

Lin Yan felt that Cui Xiuying spoke very philosophically.

No wonder this sister was a wise man in her teenage years. Her ability to think logically is indeed extraordinary. The most important thing is that she dares to speak.

Words that cannot be spoken can only be like the wild grass growing on the earth. I don’t know which day it will be burned completely by a sudden fire, and nothing will be left.

"Yes, Taeyeon, Xiaoyan doesn't happen to have a girlfriend, why don't you think about it?"

Huang Meiying smiled and took her friend's slender hand, caressing it and said.

"Pani, don't talk nonsense in front of the children." Kim Taeyeon felt that she should not have come today. She was not picking up a friend, she was clearly coming back to meet a big trouble.

Cui Xiuying looked like she was making money. She knew that Huang Meiying was more interesting than golf.

That idiot Kim Hyo-yeon, she will never be able to catch up to her level.

Although... the genius idea of ​​Lin Yan and Kim Taeyeon being together was thought up by that guy. This joke is expected to last ten years or even longer in Girls' Generation.

Xu Xian still remembers that her sisters borrowed money from her to buy things but didn't pay it back, accurate to four decimal places.

The reason why everyone has not stopped contacting each other is largely because the revenge over the years has not been fully avenged.

"Xiaoyan, what do you think?"

Cui Xiuying asked with a smile.

Lin Yan was very considerate of this sister: "As long as Taeyeon... aunt agrees, I have no problem."

"Hahaha, Taeyeon, you are going to have a little boyfriend." Cui Xiuying felt that she really liked Lin Yan's character so much. He could handle the jokes without getting angry. He was a role model for the outstanding juniors.

"Hehehe."

Kim Taeyeon sneered twice and glared at Lin Yan through the rearview mirror.

This kid must be acting weird today.

The car was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere, and the four people were all laughing, but the meanings of their smiles were different.

Hmm... Maybe only Huang Miying's smile is the purest. This woman just thinks this joke is funny. After all, there are not many times when she can make jokes about Kim Taeyeon.

What's more, the other party to the joke is her dearest nephew.

"By the way, Taeyeon, where should we go for lunch?" After having some silly fun, Huang Meiying touched her stomach. She had been on a plane for more than ten hours and was already hungry.

In-flight meals are only enough to satisfy hunger, but Huang Meiying kept thinking about Korean food on the way.

Let’s not talk about whether it tastes good or not. After all, it is food she has eaten for more than ten years. She will still think about it after a long time.

"I don't know, let Xiuying find a place."

Kim Taeyeon drove the car absentmindedly. For the first time, she felt that the road from Incheon Airport to downtown Seoul was so long. Two hours almost felt like half a lifetime.

Ah, the last time she felt like this was when she was young and was pulled by Xu Xian to listen to her tell the story of the frog sergeant.

"Then let me find a place." Cui Xiuying took out her phone and looked through it: "Pani, is there anything you want to eat?"

Huang Meiying is a guest, so she must listen to her opinion.

"If you don't want to eat Western food, you can do whatever you want with the rest."

Huang Meiying returned to Korea just to change her taste. She was tired of Western food when she was in the United States.

"Two options, I know a members-only restaurant that is not open to the public..."

"I choose this."

Before Cui Xiuying could finish speaking, Huang Meiying immediately spoke.

She has always liked exquisite things. The aesthetics of facial control include not only human beings, but also other things that can be seen. Anyway, it is always right to choose the expensive and exquisite one.

"Auntie, there is a second option." Lin Yan reminded in a low voice.

"No need, I will choose the first one."

The Huang family is like this. It doesn't matter how good the next one is. Anyway, they will only firmly choose the first thing they like.

Or...people.

"Okay, Pani, you are in luck today, I am a member there." Cui Xiuying proudly showed off, even if her status as a girl is not counted, this sister is not unknown in Seoul.

"Then it's all thanks to you, Xiaoyan, why don't you help Aunt Xiuying pinch her legs."

Huang Meiying skillfully began to give Lin Yan instructions.

With such a well-behaved nephew by my side, I no longer need to do many things by myself. Who in the family should do it? "Sister Xiuying..." Lin Yan was still hesitant.

Huang Meiying began to correct her nephew's name: "What do you call me sister? I call her aunt."

"Yeah, Huang Meiying, Xiaoyan can call you whatever you want. I'm younger than you, and Auntie sounds so old."

Cui Xiuying immediately expressed her resistance.

She has never liked eldership. She still has a few months to turn thirty. Now she is obviously a girl in her twenties, so calling her sister is appropriate.

"Cui Xiuying, don't call me by my real name, call me Tiffany." Girls' Generation has a tendency to hurt each other, specifically picking out the things that the other party doesn't like.

Lin Yan was hesitating on the sidelines, whether he should help Cui Xiuying pinch her legs or not.

This sister's legs are much longer than Kim Taeyeon's two short legs.

In one word, excellent.

"Okay, stop making trouble. The police will be attracted to you soon."

Kim Taeyeon had to speak up to stop the noisy Choi Soo-young and Huang Mi-young. The two young ladies were so loud that their heads were about to explode.

How did you survive all these years in girlhood?

It's puzzling.

"Then should I help sister Xiuying's legs?" Lin Yan suddenly asked.

"certainly……"

Just as Huang Meiying was about to open her mouth, she heard Kim Taeyeon blurt out: "No!"

"Taeyeon, what's wrong?"

"Please stop causing trouble. Xiuying is Xiaoyan's elder. Is it okay to pinch a leg or something? It's better to stay calm for a while." Kim Taeyeon said righteously.

She didn't even look to the side as she spoke.

It's obvious when you see it.

Cui Xiuying said with a smile: "It's not that serious, my little nephew often pinches my shoulders and beats my legs."

Cui Xiuying has a biological sister who is several years older than her. She is already married and has children.

"That's not possible." Kim Taeyeon raised her eyebrows. How old is your nephew? How old is Lin Yan? "Xiuying, please send me the address of the restaurant first, and I will follow the navigation."

The car has slowly entered downtown Seoul.

"call……"

Kim Taeyeon breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It was finally almost over. It was only right to go home as soon as possible after dinner. Staying with Cui Xiuying for one more second was consuming her lifespan.

Alas, it would have been better if I had not entered Girls' Generation and just followed BoA's example and went solo.

"Okay, I'll send it to you."

Cui Xiuying patted her legs regretfully. She happened to have a sore back and legs from playing golf these days, but she was stopped by this brat captain.

Huang Meiying didn't pay attention to this at all. Her mind was already imagining what she would eat later.

Kim Taeyeon drove awkwardly into a quiet neighborhood in Seoul, where the members-only restaurant Choi Sooyoung mentioned was located.

I don’t know whether it tastes good or not, but the environment wins first.

Of course, the price of such a place is generally very beautiful.

The three of them were led to a private room by the waiter. When Kim Taeyeon wanted to reach out for the menu, she realized that she couldn't order food here.

Lin Yan made a move and said to the waiter: "Hello, please tell the chef that today's dish should not be too spicy."

"why?"

Huang Meiying asked curiously. She quite likes spicy food.

"Aunt Taeyeon can't eat spicy food recently."

"Ok?"

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