"But you're not in a cold war!" Tiffany winked cutely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's not going to work!" Ning Yi opened the door completely, "It's better to go to the Maldives for the Cold War than to stay in Seoul for the Cold War." ”

"Aren't you planning on coaxing Taeyeon?" Tiffany finally asked the crucial question, "Are you going to go to the Maldives with Taeyeon in your current state?"

"There's nothing you can't do!" Ning Yi shrugged casually, "Isn't it just that you don't speak, it won't affect your travel." ”

"You!" Tiffany was speechless and stretched out her hand to point at Ning Yi, Ning Yi didn't play cards according to the routine, Tiffany and Taeyeon had already planned very well, and Ning Yi took the initiative to keep it under the pretext of calling Taeyeon down, so that the deadlock was broken. As a result, Ning Yi was retained, but he had no intention of reconciling with Taeyeon, which made Tiffany complain in the bottom of her heart, "Is it true that when people fall in love, their mental age will return to when !!they are three and a half years old?

"Alright!" Ning Yi pressed Tiffany's raised hand down, "No matter what you say, I won't let Taeyeon go with you!" Ning Yi grabbed Tiffany's shoulder and turned back, pushing her straight to the door, "If you want Taeyeon, wait until we come back from our trip!"

"But!" Tiffany still remembered the task Taeyeon had given her, but Ning Yi didn't give her a chance to speak anymore, "Goodbye, get a good night's sleep!" Ning Yi firmly closed the door.

"What is this?" Tiffany stomped her foot at the closed door, "I was just shut out, I! I!" Tiffany snorted and turned downstairs, she wanted to drink two glasses to quench the fire.

"I actually want to kidnap my wife!" Ning Yi shot at the closed door, "Leave your !!"

After sweeping Tiffany out of the house, Ning Yi Shi Ran returned to the studio and continued to paint, as a man, he must give in when he should give in, but he must not be cowardly when he should be up. He chose Jiang Dongyuan without even hesitating, really when he was made of mud?

"Defeat! figure it out for yourself!" Taeyeon, who was leaning on the bedroom door and listening, received a message from Tiffany.

"What can I do?" Taeyeon sat down on the bed sadly, "I'll bow my head first?" Taeyeon shook her head wildly, "Although I replied that Jiang Dongyuan was a little faster, he also said that Tian Fuzhen sings better than me, and the mistakes of the two of us are the same, why do you want me to apologize? If you want me to bow my head first, there is no door!"

"Well, perfect!" Ning Yi touched his chin with satisfaction, "My painting skills are really getting better and better, and if I can't get mixed up in the future, I can consider inheriting my father's business and creating a new world in the painting world." ”

Put the painted painting away, Ning Yi pushed the door out, put the water cup back in its place, washed, checked what to bring tomorrow, Ning Yi did what he had to do in an orderly manner.

Taeyeon, who was lying on the bed reading a magazine, sneaked out of the magazine, "You didn't even talk to me!"

"Passport, credit card, change, cell phone, camera, change of clothes, toiletries... Ning Yi pursed his lips, "It seems that everything is together, and there is nothing left behind!"

"You didn't have sunscreen!" Taeyeon couldn't help but speak, "You're going to get a tan in the Maldives like this! Assi!" Taeyeon covered her mouth in frustration.

As if he hadn't heard Taeyeon's last sentence, Ning Yi clapped his hands excitedly, "That's right!

"You didn't take the swimsuit either!" Taeyeon couldn't help but speak again, "You shouldn't go to the Maldives and not swim!"

"I brought it!" Ning Yi pulled out a transparent bag from the suitcase, which contained his blue swimming trunks, and carrying the bag, Ning Yi turned to show Taeyeon his swimming trunks.

"Men's styles are simple!" Taeyeon muttered as she tilted her head.

"A woman's style isn't too complicated, okay!" Ning Yi glanced at the purple suitcase standing in the corner, "What is your swimsuit like?"

"Don't!" Taeyeon held up the magazine.

"Okay!" Ning Yi turned around and continued to check his luggage.

"What's the reaction?" Taeyeon's face hiding behind the magazine was full of disbelief, and Ning Yi didn't even stubbornly ask, is he going to carry the Cold War to the end?

"That's it!" Ning Yi closed the suitcase and lay down on the bed relaxedly, "You can sleep!"

"Get out of the way!" Taeyeon tossed Ning Yi's arm on her lap aside.

"Stingy!" Ning Yi glanced at Taeyeon, squirmed up like a worm, and put his head on the pillow, Ning Yi closed his eyes quietly.

"You're going to sleep?" Taeyeon put down the magazine and stared at Ning Yi, who seemed to be asleep.

"Are you looking at me like this, are you going to apologize to me?" Ning Yi closed his eyes and pillowed his arms behind his head, "If the apology is sincere, I can still reluctantly accept your apology!"

"I'm not going to apologize!" Taeyeon slapped the magazine on the bedside table, "Sleep and sleep!

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, "Hey!" Taeyeon's voice suddenly sounded.

"Why?"

"Isn't there anything you want to say to me?" Taeyeon turned her head to Ning Yi.

"No!" Ning Yi also turned to face Taeyeon. "I think you want to say something to me! Don't be shy, just say what you want to say, I'll listen very carefully. ”

"I don't have much to say!" Taeyeon rolled over in annoyance.

"That's it!" Ning Yi pursed his lips, "That's really a pity! It seems that you only have what you want to say to Jiang Dongyuan in your heart." Also, Jiang Dongyuan is so handsome, I really can't compare to him, you save all your words and wait to see Jiang Dongyuan say it to him!"

"What's your tone?" Taeyeon turned.

"What's the tone!" Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, "I've always spoken in this tone!"

"Are you going to quarrel with me?" Taeyeon was furious.

"My girlfriends say that Jiang Dongyuan is more handsome than me, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with quarreling!"

"I'm telling the truth! You're just not as handsome as Jiang Dongyuan and Oba!" Taeyeon is competing with Ning Yi.

"Hahaha!" Ning Yi laughed three times, turned on the overhead light, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, Ning Yi sat up, holding the mobile phone and facing Taeyeon, "I don't have Marshal Jiang Dong? Your eyesight is definitely problematic! Look at his unshaven beard, where can he compare to me? Look at his round face, the corners of his eyes are densely wrinkled, tsk!" Ning Yi snorted, "Look at Taeyeon like this, your aesthetics are really unique! If he can be called handsome like this, there will only be ugly men in this world!"

"It's so embarrassing for you to compare Oba's stills with your real appearance!" Taeyeon sat up and angrily snatched the phone from Ning Yi's hand, "Even if Oba looks better than you now, he is properly masculine!"

"Kim Taeyeon!" Ning Yi shouted violently, "You are an insult to my personality!"

Taeyeon was frightened by Ning Yi's sudden angry shout, "Did I go too far?" Looking at Ning Yi's annoyed heaving chest, Taeyeon regretted a little, "You shouldn't have said that!"

"It seems that if I don't use my power today, you really use me as a HelloKitty!" Ning Yi threw the quilt to the ground and threw himself at Taeyeon.

"What are you doing?" Taeyeon subconsciously pressed against Ning Yi's chest.

"Let me show you my masculinity!" Ning Yi said succinctly, and then kissed Taeyeon's lips fiercely with his own anger.