Unconventional screenwriter

After opening her arms, Jung Soo-yeon leaned directly on Jin Short's body, and she milled it left and right, as if kneading dough.

But Taeyeon is white dough, and she is a big stick.

With a muffled snort, Taeyeon couldn't help rolling her eyes wide. She lightly patted the small face that she could touch with her breath, smiled and complained: "Ah, Jung Soo Yeon, are you trying to crush me?"

Jung Soo-yeon held her face in her hands, her eyes and teeth were bright, and she felt innocent and innocent. She smiled and said: "I'm here to spoil you, not to crush you, my little Taeyeon."

Taeyeon glanced at this perverted card that was selling cute again, and snorted, her mouth raised.

Seeing the small, soft and white little Taigu under her, as if recalling something, a wicked smile appeared on Jessica's face, and her delicate hand moved slightly.

Suddenly attacked on her body, Taeyeon exclaimed: "What are you doing? Abnormal!"

The girl said softly: "Hahaha, do you still have to ask? My big perverted beautiful girl is going to spoil you now, hehehe."

After a while, Kim Taeyeon looked at Jung Soo-yeon under her body and laughed wretchedly.

"It's better for me to spoil you."

Let Kim Taeyeon mount her on her body, because Jung Soo Yeon’s face turned red just after a while, she lay flat on Kim Taeyeon’s bed and said softly: "What happened, tell me ."

When Taeyeon, who was still smiling, heard Sika's words, her face became stiff and slightly unnatural, but she returned to normal immediately.

She pretended to be relaxed.

"What's the matter? I'm fine."

Jung Soo-yeon gave Kim Tae-yeon a white look, her cat-like eyes were very beautiful, and that white eyeball turned very charming.

"You can lie to them, but you can't lie to me, or in fact you didn't even lie to them."

When eating, their little ghost captain showed a worried expression from time to time, but he would hide it immediately.

A few delicate ghosts among them noticed early, but they didn't point out, just waiting for the wise and martial her to open the hearts of their little ghost captain.

Turning over, lying on the bed as if boneless, she couldn't help but shrank, Taeyeon buried her face deeply in the pillow, and the feeling of suffocation seemed to indicate her current mood.

"It's okay, you don't care about me, I'll be fine after one night."

Listening to Taeyeon's muffled answer, Jung Soo-yeon sat cross-legged behind her back with her palms on her chin. She carefully poked her fingers at Taeyeon who was pretending to be dead on the bed, and asked with confusion.

"Are you the eldest aunt here?"

After Kim Taeyeon heard this, she felt that the explanation was good, so she immediately knocked on the white soft pillow to answer.

A clear and resounding "pop" echoed in the room, Jin Shortbody quickly raised his head, two small hands tightly covering the painful little ass.

Kim Taeyeon looked at Jung Soo Yeon with a dazed expression: "Why are you spanking me?"

Jung Soo-yeon stared at Taeyeon blankly: "Who told you to lie to me. You just passed a few days before your menstrual period, okay, don't think I don't remember the days of your menstrual period."

Kim Taeyeon became more frightened when she heard it, crying with a little face and said, "You really are a pervert."

She even knew the date of her menstrual period. Although girls lived for a long time, their menstrual period would gradually become the same, but Jessica still remembered her period.

This is terrible.

Jung Soo-yeon didn't care about Taeyeon's perverted title. After all, she wasn't the first day she was said so, she had long been used to it.

"Don't interrupt me and say, what the hell happened."

Seeing Soo Yeon's serious expression, Taeyeon stopped laughing and sighed, some of them afraid to look at Jung Soo Yeon's bright eyes.

"I do not want to say."

"Say it?" Aegyo, eh~

"No!"

Sure enough, it was the answer. Although she had already prepared in her heart, Sika couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Slowly lying down, Sika gently wrapped Taeyeon's thin shoulders from behind, rubbing her head affectionately against the girl's brown hair.

In a gentle and tolerant tone, Sika whispered: "Okay, you don't want to say it. But I still hope that one day you can open your heart to us, and say all your happiness and unhappiness with confidence and boldness. We listen."

"Taeyeon." Every time Sika calls Taeyeon's name, there is always a special feeling in many people's ears.

Very gentle and close, like a cry from the soul.

"Inside." Taeyeon responded softly, and she relaxed completely.

"Remember, we are your most reliable team members and we will always wait for you."

The whole person was poured into Sika's warm embrace, Taeyeon opened her mouth, and finally whispered, "Thank you."

"It's okay."

After holding her short body quietly for a while, she turned her head to watch Taeyeon whose breathing gradually stabilized. Sika put the quilt on the side of Taeyeon, tucked the corner of the quilt, and walked out lightly.

When she came to the living room, Sika spread her hands with the look of expectation of the few people who were lying or sitting on the ground, with a frustrated expression on her face.

Upon seeing this, Xiaoyuan and others couldn't help sighing.

The action of Captain Raiders' Atrium failed again.

Two years later, in addition to Kim Zhiyong, Kim Sung-taek, Kim's parents, Kim's mom, and Xiao Xiayan were all ready to leave for Seoul.

Jin Zhiyong looked blankly at the "relatives" who were about to get in the car and set off for Seoul with a few big bags, and asked again.

"I'll ask you again, are you sure you really want to stay at home to watch the store, and then you guys will go to Seoul to play?"

Mother Jin sighed, stepped forward and touched her son's short hair, and said softly, "Of course it's ok."

Jin Zhiyong, who originally thought there was a play, was so stunned, he was definitely the one adopted.

Before Cheng Ze got into the car, he glanced at his gray-faced elder brother, and stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"Brother, don't worry, I will buy you a gift when I come back from S city."

When he was an assistant screenwriter, he still made a little money.

Xiao Xia Yan took a look, and jumped over, her little hand hugged her elder brother tightly, and she raised her head and smiled.

"Brother, don't worry, I will eat good food in Seoul, and I won't make you worry any more."

The smile disappeared instantly. Jin Zhiyong originally thought Xiao Xiayan would also say that he would bring him a gift, but he didn't expect to not mention bringing him a gift and showing him good food in front of him. It was so annoying.

Jin Zhiyong "heavyly" pushed his sister away, then turned his back, raising his head high and trying not to let the tears flow down.

"You go, you go, don't come back again."

Xiao Xia Yan made a grimace with her mouth open, and then jumped into the car.