Park Tae-yeon, dressed in a black suit, stood outside the mourning hall and silently watched the memorial service. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, I hesitated for a long time and didn't step in, on the one hand, there were too many reporters, and on the other hand, I felt guilty.

With a sigh, he turned around and prepared to leave, but his eyes met that of a figure from another mourning hall not far away.

Looking at the other party's dodging little eyes, Park Tae-yeon immediately stepped over.

"Oh Ni-chan, what a coincidence, you can meet it here. ”

Jin Xiayan, who was wearing a small black trench coat, greeted him with a smile.

Park Tae-yeon ignored him and looked at the mourning hall where she came out, and saw the mourning crowd inside, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Kim Ha-yeon's eyes wandered and she began to look for an escape route.

"Brother Yeyang, didn't come with you?"

Jin Xiayan pointed to the smoking area on the side, honestly shrunk her head and quietly raised her eyes to look at him.

Park Tae-yeon looked at the pitiful appearance she had learned from Lin Yun'er and took a hard breath.

"Let's go, sit down early, let's talk slowly. ”

"Oh, my name is Uncle Yeyang. ”

"No, let's go now. Park Tae-yeon had already seen him come out, and he helplessly spread his hands with him.

Turning around and starting to walk out, Jin Xiayan hurriedly swung her little feet and quickly followed his pace, if Park Taeyan was standing in the hall just now, she also looked in, and then looked at Park Taeyan with a strange look.

。。。。。。

In a high-end café not far from the hospital, the two sat in a booth against the wall.

Jin Xiayan looked up at Park Taeyan who didn't speak from time to time, she was smart and strongly asked to come here to talk, so she didn't go back to say, in case she didn't explain it, she would definitely have a beating at home.

"Sir, you ordered two cups of Irish coffee, and strawberry mousse cake. ”

Waiting for the waiter to use coffee and cake online, Park Tae-yeon knocked on the table and signaled that Kim Ha-yeon could start talking.

Kim Ha-yeon, who took a sip of coffee, stuck out her tongue.

"How come there's whiskey in the coffee?"

"I told you not to order this. Park Tae-yeon gave a roll of his eyes, and he didn't know what this coffee shop thought, obviously a child, he could also order Irish coffee.

"I don't know, I don't usually drink coffee. ”

Park Tae-yeon picked up the coffee, took a small sip, put it down, and spoke again.

"Okay, tell me, who is that? Why did you get involved in the Golden Gate again? ”

"Uncle Bai Zhongyong's memorial service, help Nooba come to condole. ”

Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon's eyes carefully to see if he believed it or not, and seeing that his expression had not changed, Kim Ha-yeon thought about it and said something better.

"I really didn't get involved, I just asked Uncle Yeyang to help me pay attention, Uncle Zhongyong was caught some time ago, and I didn't let Uncle Yeyang use our relationship. ”

Park Tae-yeon thought for a moment.

"Are they finished?

"Well, well, as far as I told you to suspect that it was the police, tsk, it's definitely ups and downs, and it can be changed into a movie in the future. ”

Looking at the flickering look in Kim Ha-yeon's eyes, Park Tae-yeon felt a headache, Kim Ha-yeon looked at him and immediately found the topic to divert his attention.

"Oh Ni-chan, are you attending Zhang Ziyan's memorial service?"

"What?

(There is no end to the code.,Refresh it left and right after a disappearance)

Park Tae-yeon, dressed in a black suit, stood outside the mourning hall and silently watched the memorial service.

In the end, I hesitated for a long time and didn't step in, on the one hand, there were too many reporters, and on the other hand, I felt guilty.

With a sigh, he turned around and prepared to leave, but his eyes met that of a figure from another mourning hall not far away.

Looking at the other party's dodging little eyes, Park Tae-yeon immediately stepped over.

"Oh Ni-chan, what a coincidence, you can meet it here. With a sigh, he turned to leave, but his eyes met that of a figure from another mourning hall not far away.

Looking at the other party's dodging little eyes, Park Tae-yeon immediately stepped over.

"Oh Ni-chan, what a coincidence, you can meet here

Jin Xiayan, who was wearing a small black trench coat, greeted him with a smile.

Park Tae-yeon ignored him and looked at the mourning hall where she came out, and saw the mourning crowd inside, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Kim Ha-yeon's eyes wandered and she began to look for an escape route.

"Brother Yeyang, didn't come with you?"

Jin Xiayan pointed to the smoking area on the side, honestly shrunk her head and quietly raised her eyes to look at him.

Park Tae-yeon looked at the pitiful appearance she had learned from Lin Yun'er and took a hard breath.

"Let's go, sit down early, let's talk slowly. ”

"Oh, my name is Uncle Yeyang. ”

"No, let's go now. Park Tae-yeon had already seen him come out, and he helplessly spread his hands with him.

Turning around and starting to walk out, Jin Xiayan hurriedly swung her little feet and quickly followed his pace, if Park Taeyan was standing in the hall just now, she also looked in, and then looked at Park Taeyan with a strange look.

。。。。。。

In a high-end café not far from the hospital, the two sat in a booth against the wall.

Jin Xiayan looked up at Park Taeyan who didn't speak from time to time, she was smart and strongly asked to come here to talk, so she didn't go back to say, in case she didn't explain it, she would definitely have a beating at home.

"Sir, you ordered two cups of Irish coffee, and strawberry mousse cake. ”

Waiting for the waiter to use coffee and cake online, Park Tae-yeon knocked on the table and signaled that Kim Ha-yeon could start talking.

Kim Ha-yeon, who took a sip of coffee, stuck out her tongue.

"How come there's whiskey in the coffee?"

"I told you not to order this. Park Tae-yeon gave a roll of his eyes, and he didn't know what this coffee shop thought, obviously a child, he could also order Irish coffee.

"I don't know, I don't usually drink coffee. ”

Park Tae-yeon picked up the coffee, took a small sip, put it down, and spoke again.

"Okay, tell me, who is that? Why did you get involved in the Golden Gate again? ”

"Uncle Bai Zhongyong's memorial service, help Nooba come to condole. ”

Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon's eyes carefully to see if he believed it or not, and seeing that his expression had not changed, Kim Ha-yeon thought about it and said something better.

"I really didn't get involved, I just asked Uncle Yeyang to help me pay attention, Uncle Zhongyong was caught some time ago, and I didn't let Uncle Yeyang use our relationship. ”

Park Tae-yeon thought for a moment.

"Are they finished?

"Well, well, as far as I told you to suspect that it was the police, tsk, it's definitely ups and downs, and it can be changed into a movie in the future. ”

Looking at the flickering look in Kim Ha-yeon's eyes, Park Tae-yeon felt a headache, Kim Ha-yeon looked at him and immediately found the topic to divert his attention.

"Oh Ni-chan, are you attending Zhang Ziyan's memorial service?"

"What?

(There is no end to the code.,Refresh it left and right after a disappearance)