The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Sunny hid in the quilt with shame and couldn't come out, so he pushed Liu Yi out. Liu Yi had no choice but to sort out and walked out of the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Liu Yi didn't look at the restless little man sitting on the sofa, walked straight to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice water and poured it in. The desire swelled in his chest was too strong, and it might spontaneously burn if it was not extinguished.

Taeyeon was sitting on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable, and her legs couldn't help but feel weak, but strangely, as long as they were folded together, it would be much more comfortable. Just as she was wondering in her heart, she suddenly heard Liu Yi's voice and blurted out subconsciously, saying, "You still ask me what I'm doing, what are you doing?"

"What are we doing?" Liu Yi threw the empty water bottle on the ground, and the automatic cleaning robot immediately came over and 'eated' the water bottle. After a few "drips" and returned to the corner.

"Kim Taeyeon, I think you need to figure it out, here!" Liu Yi pointed at his feet and said, "It's my home. The one in the bedroom is my legitimate girlfriend. We closed the door at our home to do what we like to do, and what's wrong with you. You are an intruder, and you dare to ask what we are doing? Are you underage? Can't you understand?"

"I..." Taeyeon opened her mouth and found that she could not answer. It was not appropriate to say that she could understand, nor was it appropriate to say that she could not understand. If she was strict, she was indeed an "intruder". Although she realized it was possible that she might have been rash, but seeing the annoying expression on Liu Yi's face, Taeyeon was still unhappy. She glanced at him and muttered in a low voice: "I do that in broad daylight, and I am indeed not a good person..."

"Hey!" Liu Yi handed Taeyeon to the coffee. He said angrily: "I heard it!"

Taeyeon took the coffee and met Liu Yi's gaze without any fear. He said, "What's wrong with hearing it? Isn't it just that I'm not telling me?"

Liu Yi was choked and firm. After a while, he was speechless, bowed to Taeyeon and said, "I'm convinced."

"Hmph." Taeyeon snorted, her expression a little proud. Seeing Liu Yi's defeated look, she felt better for some reason. Originally, Taeyeon was a little disappointed because of Tiffany, but now it seems that she is fine.

"I'm here to get Pani's cell phone, where's the phone?" Taeyeon stretched out her hand to Liu Yi, and Liu glanced over and found that Taeyeon's little hand was very white and tender, and she didn't look like a person in her thirty years old tomorrow or later.

Just like trees have annual rings, when people are older, no matter how well they are maintained, they can still see clues. Women usually show obvious signs on their necks and hands and feet. No matter how young a woman has, the skin on her hands will gradually lose elasticity when she gets older, but Taeyeon is not like this. She is the closest person to the age of 30 in the middle of Girls' Generation. But her hands are still chubby, like a child.

Seeing Liu Yi staring at her hand blankly, Taeyeon didn't know what she thought of, and two blushings flew on her face. Suddenly she put her hand behind her back. She glared at Liu Yi fiercely and said, "What are you looking at? Where are you looking at the phone?"

"Oh. cell phone..." Liu Yi woke up and was a little dazed. He scratched his head as if he had just remembered it, and said, "You said you are charging your phone. I'll get it for you."

As he spoke, Liu Yi ran into the bedroom like a runaway. Taeyeon looked back at him, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, and soon disappeared.

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‘412’ Ward.

After listening to Nikkun's detailed description of the incident, Tiffany didn't say anything. She knew that Nikkun's words must have exaggerated elements, but the outline of the matter should be true. If Liu Yi had not said that he was taking a bath with him, Nikkun would not have drunk so much wine, nor would he have caused an accident by driving. There was indeed a causal relationship here.

"I hate him." Nikkun's tone was very calm and did not hide his hostility. But Tiffany could understand that in a country like South Korea, drunk driving accidents are also a serious fault for ordinary people, let alone artists as public figures. The media stared at them every day, hoping that you would do something to hype them. Things that could have turned into small things can be overly paid attention to, and in order to maintain public fairness, the punishment may be even more serious. Because there are too many artists who have been slumped in the "drunk driving incident". Nikkun's popularity has declined significantly in the past two years and is no longer the same as before. If this matter is hyped up, it is likely that his acting career in South Korea will end.

Tiffany's soft-hearted personality came out again, and Nikkun's unconscious look made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'll apologize to you for him." Tiffany stumbled for a while, lowered her head and whispered. She knew that Liu Yi's personality would never be able to apologize to Nikkun, but the impact of this incident on him was too great. She was also an artist and could understand.

"Haha," Nikkun sneered and said, "Apologize for him? It's easy to say! I'm about to lose everything now! Just apologize for him. How can you do this cheap thing!"

"What do you want?" Tiffany asked with a frown. Although she sympathized with Nikkhun, she still didn't like his aggressive look.

Nikhun looked at Tiffany, suddenly grinned and said, "Do you think I will tell you to inform you? Stop dreaming, want to know what I will do, just wait and see."

Tiffany's heart suddenly sank. She understood Nikkun's personality. Although he usually looks very gentle, the personality hidden in his heart is very vengeful. Tiffany has watched many TV series with Taeyeon recently, and almost subconsciously, she thought of many scenes of "easy guns are easy to hide, but hidden arrows are hard to defend against." She and Liu Yi have met so many times, but have never seen him take a bodyguard. Even if he is very good at fighting, he can't resist many people...

The scene of the male protagonist being beaten to the ground and twitching suddenly appeared in Tiffany's head in the drama she saw the night before yesterday. She felt like something was blocked in her heart and was so uncomfortable.

Nikkun's eyes were always locked on Tiffany's face, and his expression changed in slightest, and even the slightest change in his eyes. Seeing that Tiffany seemed to be worried about Liu Yi, Nikkun's anger was rising.

"I'll go to the bathroom, you can eat it yourself first." Tiffany handed the bowl of porridge to Nikkun, put the spoon in the bowl, got up and walked out of the ward. She couldn't stand the torment in her heart. Although she knew that Nikkun's revenge could not be immediately, she couldn't help but worry. If Liu Yi fell in front of her like the male protagonist of a TV series in front of the heroine, she didn't know if she would faint in pain.

Tiffany himself didn't notice it. She had clearly distinguished her attitude towards Nikkun and Liu Yi. She didn't feel it, but Nikkun felt it thoroughly. Seeing Tiffany walk out of the ward, Nikkun's hand was so angry that he was shaking with anger. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed the porridge bowl and threw it hard on the ground. With a "pop", it split into pieces, and the white rice porridge was splashing everywhere.

Nikkun took out his cell phone from under his pillow and dialed a number. This number was obtained by him through a friend. He heard that it was a very cruel "social organization" that could solve any problem in South Korea that needs to be solved by force. Nikkun saved this number to deal with Liu Yi, but he was worried that the other party's asking price was too high and that he had no contact because of his artist's identity. But now he has no worries. He can't escape the punishment of drunk driving. The cheapest one must be suspended for half a year. Since this is the case, what else can I worry about? After finishing the accounts, I got on the plane and returned to Thailand. The troubles here have nothing to do with him.

"Hello, Yingjun debt collection company, what can I do to help you?"

"I want to teach someone a lesson."

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"Taeyeon, Kim Taeyeon." Liu Yi looked down at Taeyeon's eyes, and Taeyeon raised her head to look at him.

"You can't get enough food today." Liu Yi's tone was firm and his eyes were even more firm.

"Sunny said, you haven't eaten yet." Taeyeon said seriously, not as if she was a free meal, but Liu Yi was like a chef hired to cook.

Liu Yi licked his lips, nodded convincedly, and his brain quickly ran. He was not a mess, but a mess. No man was disturbed by being intimate with his wife, and he would not be in a good mood. Not to mention that this disturbing guy was not at all aware of doing something wrong, and he was even shameless and wanted to eat. How could this reason be in the world!

Liu Yi was so angry that his mind was confused. After thinking about it, he found that he had no choice but to make him laugh and cry. At this moment, the best way to deal with it was to 'I'll tell your mother if I don't leave again...'.

Liu Yi was embarrassed, then embarrassed, and then angry.

"There is no rice at home. Today we can only cook ramen and eat it. You will come again tomorrow!"

"I can eat ramen, add an egg, remember."

"There are no vegetables, nothing is left, no kimchi!"

"Don't you eat ramen? What should I do with food?"

Liu Yi was completely defeated, and sat on the ground and let his hair go, holding his hands and pulling it around, looking like he didn't want to live anymore. Taeyeon kicked Liu Yi, possessed him and looked at him with a smile in his eyes. "Bullying" Liu Yi like this is what she feels most fulfilling so far this year.

Taeyeon was about to say something, when suddenly Tiffany's cell phone on the sofa rang. Liu Yi looked up and happened to see Taeyeon's little butt twisting towards the sofa. On the part of her waist, a pure white edge appeared faintly.

‘Why don’t you have any memory at all? You are wearing low-waisted jeans…’ Liu Yi lay down on the floor, looking at the ceiling, completely unable to figure it out. (To be continued…)

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