Park Tae-yeon walked out of her bedroom and handed Lin Yuna a set of clothes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I guess the water is put away, and the clothes are not worn, so you go wash them first. ”

Lin Yun'er looked at her clothes a little timidly, and her hands were staggered in her lower abdomen.

"That... That's not good!"

Park Tae-yeon didn't speak, she directly stuffed the clothes into Lin Yun'er's hand, pulled her shoulders and turned around, and pushed towards the bathroom.

Lin Yun'er pressed her feet against the ground, but the marble floor was too smooth to play a role.

"Don't, don't. I'm not prepared. ”

"If you're sick, take a shower and prepare for hair. ”

Lin Yun'er felt that she was wronged, "But... But this is your home. ”

Park Taeyan was impatient, "You came here today, and it rained again, it's really dead?"

"Oh, don't peek. ”

"Is there something to look at? lock the door inside. ”

"Hmph~!" "Puff~~!"

Looking at the bathroom door that had been slammed shut, Park Tae-yeon shook his head and walked to the kitchen.

Since the first time I made ginger tea for Yuna, I have been relied on every month.

Fortunately, the materials are all dry goods, so the homes in Seoul and the villas in Jeonju are always available, as for who to use in Jeonju... Park Tae-yeon said, hehe, I don't understand.

Anyway, Xia Yan burned it once a month and took it home.

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Jin Xiayan followed Jin Zhiyong home, looked at the empty living room, and asked towards the kitchen, "Grandma, we're back, is Ernie back?"

"Xia Yan is back, let's go change clothes first, daedae is in her own room. Jin Mu, who was busy in the kitchen, answered Xia Yan's question.

"Got it, Grandma. Looking back, Jin Zhiyong, who was watching TV and collapsed on the sofa as soon as he entered the room, did not speak, and returned to the room with his bag on his back...

"Ernie, may I come in?"

"Come in. ”

Wearing an orange hamster hood, Ha-yeon carried a thermos flask, pushed open the door and walked into Kim Tae-yeon's bedroom.

As for the home clothes in the villa, Xia Yan said that she had worn them for a long time and had developed a habit, so she brought a few sets back to her home and made them for home use.

Kim Taeyeon squatted on the computer chair, heard the sound, nudged it on the computer desk, spun the chair in half a circle, and faced the door.

Looking at her sister holding a thermos flask, Kim Tae-yeon smiled and opened her hands.

"Our cutest Xia Yan came to hug Ernie. ”

Kim Ha-yeon dodged Taeyeon's hands, put the thermos on the computer desk, and then climbed onto Kim Taeyeon's bed, took out the SP and continued to play Pokemon.

Kim Taeyeon, who was not satisfied, wrinkled her nose at her sister, turned around and poured a bottle cap, held it in her hand and pecked it slowly.

After taking a sip of the warm sweet ginger tea, Kim Taeyeon exhaled with satisfaction and looked at her sister who was seriously playing the game.

"Xia Yan, you buy a game console with your pocket money, which is very bad. ”

"Ernie, Abba only changed your mobile phone before the summer vacation, why did you change it as soon as the summer vacation ended?" Jin Xiayan, who was playing the game, asked casually.

Kim Tae-yeon looked at the mobile phone that Long Ji-yeon bought, pecked at the ginger tea, and turned around to fiddle with the computer.

Jin Xiayan turned her head to look at the screen and frowned.

"Ernie, why did you delete the photos?"

Kim Taeyeon nodded and replied in a sassy manner. "I didn't sign a trainee contract, I exist as a secret weapon, oh roar~~!"

"Oh, like Sakuragi Hanamichi, they're taking you for a fool?" Jin Xiayan nodded in understanding.

"Ah, stinky Xia Yan, the bigger it is, the less cute it is. Who did you learn from this poisonous tongue? Taeyeon narrowed her eyes and tilted her head sideways, looking at Ha-yeon to express her dissatisfaction.

Kim Ha-yeon raised her SP to block Ernie's sight, and Taeyeon, who continued to verbally attack, "Ah? Didn't you coax you? Do you really use you as a secret weapon? Do you say that in addition to singing, what advantages do you have? Isn't it just like Sakuragi, who can grab rebounds, and can't take it, so he hides it." ”

"Hmph~!I'm white-skinned, I'm still so cute, dance, my body is soft, and I can practice. ”

"Well, Ernie is the most powerful, that is, he is perfect at the height of growth. ”

"Ah, I'm still in the development period, and I'll grow up, I don't want to pay attention to you, you're still young and have such a poisonous tongue, and you won't be able to marry in the future. ”

"If you can't get married, you can't get married, Ernie is married, I'll just live there. ”

Kim Taeyeon, who heard this, suddenly didn't speak, and spoke half-loudly.

"Xia Yan, although you don't understand, I'm a little sorry for Ernie to be an artist, don't hate Ernie in the future. ”

"Ernie, what are you talking about?"

"It's okay, you're still young, and it doesn't matter if you grow up. ”

"Oh, you didn't say why you deleted the photos?"

Kim Taeyeon holds the bottle cap in one hand, controls the mouse in the other, and purses her lower lip against her upper lip.

"I'm a secret trainee, so the photos in the online community must be deleted. ”

"Woo, I was also asked not to use a real-name account, for fear of any inappropriate remarks. What should I do in the future, I can't leave a message so depressed. ”

Kim Ha-yeon raised her eyebrows. "Roar, your company is really like a thing, it's okay to use an anonymous trumpet, you don't expose yourself, and you will really care about you. ”

When Kim Taeyeon heard this, her eyes lit up, "It's still our Xia Yeon who is smart, roar~!"

Kim Taeyeon deleted her online community information and clapped her hands with satisfaction after a long time. "Finished, Kim Taeyeon, the future celebrity of the Internet era, the clearance task is completed. ”

"Oh, use the search engine to search for your name, don't miss anything, Internet celebrity Kim Taeyeon-sama. Xia Yan couldn't help but complain again.

"Oh, yes, like me, the first female singer of the new generation of South Korea in the future, I must search for it, and there will be a lot of related links. ”

"Hehe, Ernie, your weight loss has no effect, I know the reason. ”

"Huh? Why?"

"It's too thick-skinned, so I can't lose it. ”

"Hmph~。。。。 Huh? ”

"What's wrong?" Kim Ha-yeon looked at in confusion, sitting in a swivel chair and spinning, shaking her hands in fists in front of her, expressing her excitement.

"Huh, nothing?" Kim Tae-yeon said, pulling her chair closer to the computer desk, clicking on the page, and quickly typing something into the computer.

Jin Xiayan poked her head curiously, looked at the application page of the unknown website on the screen, pouted, and continued to turn back and play Pokemon.

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Park Tae-yeon sat in front of the computer, operating at will, after helping Yuna build Baidu Lin Yuna Bar just now, I want to build Kim Taeyeon too.

But if you think about it, it seems that Kim Taeyeon was trained by SM as a secret trainee.

So, I found out the Korean personal FansClub management account that I applied for by Huang Moshi before the summer vacation.

As for this FansClub, Park Taeyan won't say that he thinks too much about it and wants to build an official FansClub of Girls' Generation, but he was reminded by Huang Moshi that he realized that this kind of official FansClub was established by an economic company.

So the FansClub, which had bought the right to use it for 10 years, was thrown there.

Park Tae-yan, who didn't build Kim Taeyeon's Baidu post bar just now, began to brain pump again, so he took out this FansClub and planned to use it for his own private upload of various materials for the team, and it would be a waste to put it anyway.

Stopping and looking at the loge of Kim Taeyeon's singing on the homepage, and Kim Tae-yeon's private FansClub, Park Tae-yeon smirked innocently.

Open the background settings, and Park Tae-yeon, who plans to continue, has a call from Lim Yoon-a in her ears.

"Taiyan, ~!, do me a favor. ”

Park Tae-yeon asked loudly, "What are you doing?"

"Help me in my schoolbag, take the bag~!" Lin Yun'er's voice became lower.

Frowning and getting up, he walked out of the computer room.

When I came to the door of the bathroom next door, I knocked on the door, "What do you say?

Suddenly, a shouted of annoyance rang out.

"What do you want, the one I'm going to use today. ”

"What a fierce thing, I have no brains, I didn't take it in just now. Complaining and walking towards Lin Yun'er's schoolbag.

"Ah, you pushed me in just now, did you give me a chance to get it?"

Park Tae-yeon thought about it, as if it was such a good thing, and did not reply.

After a while, I took it, and some of the girl's supplies came to the bathroom door and put them on the floor.

"Help you put it on the ground at the door, count 30 seconds by yourself, open the door and reach for it. ”

"Oh~!Don't peek!"

"You don't have anything to look at. ”

After speaking, he walked into the computer room and closed the door, sat back in front of the computer desk, and continued the operation he had just completed.

In the background, the options of prohibiting application for registration, web search cannot be checked, file download prohibition and so on are carefully checked.

Then I started uploading the video taken in this selection competition, and built the first post, "The Future Empress Troupe Draws Team Sail"...

"Taiyan, where is the hair dryer?。。。 You're not looking at any kind of web page, are you? Dead pervert. ”

Lin Yuna opened the door and saw Park Tae-yeon quickly switching web pages, blushing and looking at the screen.

"How unhealthy your mind is, to be able to think and know this. Park Tae-yeon got up and stretched out her hand to block Lin Yuna's sight.

"Hmph, then why are you blocking me. Lin Yun'er bobbed her head back and forth.

Park Tae-yeon directly pushed her out of the door, "Okay, hurry up, I'll help you blow your hair." ”

"Taiyan, the trousers are a little short, you don't see these in the future, it's not good for development. Lin Yun'er opened her mouth seriously.

Park Tae-yeon bit her lower lip and didn't speak.

"I'm serious, don't believe it~!"

"I look at Mao, believe it or not, I'll whip you, Lin Yun'er. ”

Park Taeyan, who was in a hurry to deal with Lin Yuna, didn't notice that on the switched page,

FansClub online membership number behind

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