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On March 9 of a certain year, in order to celebrate the birth of his wife, Ning Yi held a very grand birthday celebration party at his home after a long time of preparation and planning. Since eight o'clock in the morning, the guests invited by Ning Yi began to arrive one after another, smiling and touching glasses with Sunny Summer, who has recently been restricted from drinking, Ning Yi is very satisfied to enjoy the lively scene in the room at this moment.

Whenever she encounters this kind of occasion that needs to be lively, Ning Yi is especially glad that there are eight people in Girls' Generation, and it is still eight people who will inexplicably become bangs when they get together. Otherwise, it would be quite difficult to make Taeyeon's birthday party, which has very few friends, as lively as it is now. However, after admiring his masterpiece for a while, Ning Yi began to have new worries, letting the people in front of him go on like this, he didn't know if the roof of his house could hold it.

"Hahaha!" Just when Ning Yi was worried about the construction quality of his house, his wife's unique laughter attracted Ning Yi's attention, and Ning Yi frowned following the direction from which the laughter came.

"Hahahaha!" Taeyeon slapped Kim Hee-cheol's arm vigorously while laughing, "Ah~ha!

"It's funny!" Kim Hee-cheol put his arm on Taeyeon's shoulder affectionately, "This isn't the funniest, what's even funnier is that when Kyuhyun reacted and wanted to explain it to the waiter, the waiter told Kyuhyun very seriously that although it is difficult to eat fish at a bar, he will still do his best to help Kyuhyun buy fresh fish." Kyu-hyun's expression was really true when he heard the waiter say this!" Kim Hee-cheol gestured excitedly, "It's the most expressive I've ever seen him!" Finally, when the fish was really bought by the waiter and put on the table, it was really not an exaggeration at all, there was no one within three meters of Gyu-hyun's surroundings, and the whole bar was watching Kyu-hyun drink beer and fish, Gyu-hyun was red at that time, I took a photo, do you want to see it?"

"Of course!" Taeyeon excitedly grabbed Kim Hee-cheol's arm, and the two looked head to head at Kim Hee-cheol's humiliating photo of Kyu-hyun eating fish and beer.

That night, when everyone had a good time, Ning Yi stood in the center of the hall full of confetti and streamers, and educated his dear wife very seriously, "I know that you have a good relationship with Jin Xiche, but there should still be some avoidance, and this kind of physical contact like today must not appear again, otherwise。。。。。。 ”

"Or what?" Taeyeon sat cross-legged on the couch and looked at her jealous husband with a smile.

"Otherwise, I'll pull him into the blacklist!" Ning Yi gritted his teeth viciously, "After he enters the blacklist, I guarantee that you will never see him again in your life!"

"Really?" Taeyeon scratched her nose in disbelief, "How are you going to stop me from meeting with Heechhe Oba?

"That's right!" Ning Yi snapped his fingers, "That's it! If you don't pay attention to the scale of your relationship with Jin Xiche, I will do it!"

"Wow!" Taeyeon 'grieved' curled up in a ball. "Am I losing my freedom like that? It's so sad!"

Taeyeon's exaggerated reaction angered Ning Yi, who was being jealous, and Taeyeon was clearly ignoring him in this way, since this was the case! Ning Yi smiled gloomily, bent down and hugged his wife, who was still performing self-pity.

"What do you want to do?" Taeyeon looked at Ning Yi with a strange expression warily.

"Well!" the corners of Ning Yi's lips turned up slightly, "You'll know right away!"

Five minutes later, on the spacious bedroom bed, Taeyeon stepped back in horror, "I was wrong! I will definitely keep a safe distance from Heichhe Oba in the future, and there will be no more physical contact or anything!"

"Hehe!" Ning Yi sneered, threw the vest he had taken off aside, and pounced forward, "Don't you realize your mistake now?"

The next day, in the lounge of the singing stage, Kim Hee-cheol, who came to play with Taeyeon, looked at Taeyeon who was shrinking back on the sofa in surprise, "Taeyeon, what's wrong with you?"

"Me?" Taeyeon played with her hair uncomfortably, "What's wrong with me? I'm fine!"

"Really?" Kim Hee-cheol glanced at Taeyeon's somewhat reddened cheeks, moved forward in disbelief, and habitually touched Taeyeon's forehead with his hand.

"Oba!" Taeyeon reached out to block Kim Hee-cheol's outstretched hand, "What do you want to do?"

"Touch you to see if you have a fever!" Jin Xiche withdrew his hand in surprise, "You... Kim Hee-cheol looked at Taeyeon hesitantly, "Are you sure it's okay?"

"Sure! very sure!" Taeyeon silently moved back again, "I'm fine, right Oba! Why are you coming to me? Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Do you still have a reason for me to come to you?" Kim Hee-cheol was completely confused, "Taeyeon, what the hell is wrong with you today, why do you look so strange?"

Taeyeon blinked in panic, "Am I weird?"

"Oh, it's totally strange!" Kim Hee-cheol nodded affirmatively, and then frowned worriedly, "If there's something that bothers you, you can tell Oba! Don't carry it yourself!

Taeyeon looked at Kim Hee-cheol's face, which was even more beautiful than a girl, with emotion, "Oba!"

"Hey, hey!" Kim Hee-cheol smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pat Taeyeon's head, but Taeyeon was sensitively dodged, "???" Kim Hee-cheol looked at his hand in mid-air very embarrassed.

"Oba, your lips look dry, let's drink some water?" Taeyeon casually picked up a bottle of water and stuffed it into Kim Hee-cheol's hand, and successfully defused the somewhat awkward atmosphere at this time with this action.

"Ahh "What the hell is wrong with Taeyeon?"

"Oba, I'm really sorry!" Taeyeon knocked on his still sore shoulders and thighs, and silently apologized to Kim Hee-cheol in his heart, "For the sake of my freedom and health, I can only temporarily wronged you!"

In the evening, when Taeyeon pushes open the door at the end of the day's work, she is greeted by her husband who took the initiative to hang her clothes and her husband's sweet bobo.

"Why are you so enthusiastic today?" Taeyeon looked at Ning Yi in some surprise.

"This is a reward!" Ning Yi hugged Taeyeon and walked towards the living room, "It's right for you to treat Kim Hee-cheol like this! Although you have a good relationship, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and there must be some avoidance! I am very satisfied with your actions today!"

"Where did you know about me ... Oh!" Taeyeon suddenly raised her finger, "It must be Kim Jong Oba who told you! Oba why does he have to tell you everything? Obviously I should be closer to him!"

"Because I'm his boss!" Ning Yi laughed and hugged his wife's soft waist, "If you are not convinced, you can tell Brother Jin Zheng tomorrow, you are a boss lady who can even manage the boss, if Brother Jin Zheng can't satisfy you, you can fire him at any time, and even the boss doesn't dare to say a word." I'm sure you say that, Brother Kim Jong won't dare to tell me anything in private in the future!"

Taeyeon looked at Ning Yi, who was cheap and obedient, dissatisfied, "How could I say such a thing to Oba to him, you deliberately teased me knowing that I couldn't say anything to Oba and him, right?"

"Oh!" Ning Yi clapped his hands in admiration, "When did my wife become so smart?"

"Ahh

"You slow down!" Ning Yi, who carefully caught Taeyeon's cheeks, was pulled out by Taeyeon with both hands to create various strange shapes. "Haha!" Looking at Ning Yi's ridiculous-looking face at this time, Taeyeon let out a happy laugh of revenge. However, it was a little too early for her to be proud, and the reward that Ning Yi prepared for her was not as simple as hanging up her clothes and bobo. It's too bleak for only two people to live in such a big house, they have to work hard!And the result of this effort is the reward that Ning Yi really wants to give Taeyeon.

Taeyeon, who was carried by Ning Yi and walked towards the bedroom, wrapped her arms around her husband's neck with luck, blinking and selling cuteness, "Can I refuse this reward?"

Banged his back against the bedroom door and gently put Taeyeon on the bed, Ning Yi touched Taeyeon's tender face and smiled evilly, "What do you say?"

Taeyeon couldn't help but cover her eyes in despair when she heard this, tomorrow, will she be able to get out of bed?

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