Han Yang squatted down, and Tiffany helped Kim Taeyeon to Han Yang's back behind her

Kim Taeyeon is really too light, and Han Yang can't be too easy with her on her back

"Tiffany, let's take the stairs," Han Yang said

"Yes"

Tiffany nodded and walked to the side, there were too many people coming and going in the elevator, and if Kim Taeyeon was seen like this, there would probably be more rumors in the company tomorrow

"Dada~"

Inside the silent staircase, only the sound of footsteps echoed

After the three of them came down from the rooftop, they went straight to the back door

After coming to the bench at the back door, Han Yang put Kim Taeyeon down and said, "You take care of her, I'll drive"

"Wait a minute" Tiffany pulled Han Yang, then took out toilet paper from her pocket and handed it to Han Yang

"Thanks"

Han Yang smiled, turned around and ran out

After watching Han Yang's back disappear, Tiffany sat down and took Kim Taeyeon in her arms and gently wiped her little face

Alas, then Tiffany sighed, originally received a call from Han Yang today to go to the rooftop, and thought that there would be some surprise for me, but I didn't expect it to be a surprise, Tiffany looked down at Kim Taeyeon and smiled

You, you, how many years have it been, it's time to change, your character, Tiffany sighed and shook her head, I really don't know what to say

After hearing the horn, Tiffany looked up and saw Han Yang running over

"Let's go, there are no fans out there now"

Tiffany nodded, sideways and moved out of the way, while Han Yang was also a princess hugging Kim Taeyeon, and under Tiffany's cover, he walked quickly towards the car

After coming to the car and putting Kim Taeyeon flat in the back seat, Han Yang breathed a sigh of relief

"You take care of her, I'll drive" Han Yang was about to get out of the car and go to the driver's seat, but his palm was pulled by Kim Tae-yeon

"Don't go~"

"Don't leave me alone......"

“……”

Kim Taeyeon grabbed Han Yang's hand in a daze, held it in her arms, and rubbed her little face

Seeing Han Yang's helpless appearance, Tiffany smiled and said, "I'll go drive"

Han Yang made a move and found that he couldn't pull it out, so he had to nod and hand the key to Tiffany

In the car, Han Yang took a pillow and put it on the back of Kim Taeyeon's head, and then sat on the side, fortunately it was Kim Taeyeon's short legs, otherwise he really couldn't sit down

"Ah, Kim Tae-yeon sleeps, does she still have the habit of grinding her teeth?"

Han Yang suddenly felt a light bite on his arm, and looked down, Nima, Kim Tae-yeon's lips were pressed against his arm

"Yes," Tiffany said with a smile as she glanced in the rearview mirror

"Ahsie, what a ......"

Han Yang moved his arm away from Kim Tae-yeon's small mouth, but Kim Tae-yeon hugged Han Yang's arm tightly and stuck to it again

"Well?!......

Han Yang was startled, a soft touch came from his palm, and he pinched it unconsciously

"Well~"

Kim Taeyeon snorted softly, startling Han Yang, and after sneaking a look at Tiffany, she quickly let go of her palm and didn't dare to move

Han Yang didn't move, but Kim Taeyeon was not honest again, constantly twisting her delicate body slightly, rubbing Han Yang's arm, which really made people angry

Fortunately, the process was not very long, and after about ten minutes, I came to the downstairs of the Girls' Generation dormitory

When Tiffany came to the back seat, she frowned when she saw Kim Tae-yeon's short sleeves wrinkled, but quickly regained her expression and tidied up Kim Taeyeon's clothes

Han Yang naturally noticed Tiffany's movements, touched his nose in embarrassment, and then said, "Tiffany, call the people in the dormitory and ask them to come down and get Kim Taeyeon up"

"There is no one in the dormitory, Sunny has a radio show tonight, Kim Hyo-yeon is out on a trip"

"That ......"

"You can do a favor and carry Taeyeon on your back," Tiffany said directly

"Okay, that's the only way" Han Yang exhaled lightly, and after coming to the car door, Tiffany helped Kim Taeyeon to Han Yang's back by Tiffany in the car

"Ah, Kim Taeyeon, you want to strangle me"

Han Yang's face turned red and he whispered

Kim Taeyeon slowly opened her eyes and smirked, "I'm so uncomfortable that I'm about to throw up."

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Before Han Yang finished speaking, Kim Taeyeon lay on Han Yang's back and retched

When Tiffany closed the car door and came down, he saw Han Yang's back covered in filth

"Hanyang ......"

"It's okay, is there any toilet paper"

"Yes," Tiffany immediately took out toilet paper and handed it to Han Yang

Han Yang asked Tiffany to hold Kim Taeyeon, then took off her clothes and wiped them with toilet paper

Seeing Han Yang naked, Tiffany secretly glanced at it a few times, and her face was slightly red

When Kim Taeyeon was almost vomiting and Tiffany wiped her mouth, Han Yang picked up Kim Taeyeon and walked into the corridor

Tiffany followed, watching Han Yang clench his hands into fists and smile, and at the same time felt a trace of guilt in his heart, he should have misunderstood Han Yang just now

After arriving at the dormitory, Tiffany turns on the light and leads the way in front of her, all the way to Kim Tae-yeon's room

Han Yang was not in the mood to see what the girls' generation dormitory was like at this time, and after coming to Kim Taeyeon's room, he gently put her on the bed and left the room

"Let's drink some water"

After a while, after Tiffany had set up Kim Taeyeon, she went to the living room and handed Han Yang a bottle of water and a towel

"Thank you"

Han Yang took the towel and wiped his sweat, and then wiped his upper body

It wasn't obvious from the outside just now, but now in the house, Tiffany found that the muscle lines of Han Yang's upper body were perfect, especially when the body moved, the six-pack abs were obvious

"You take good care of her, I'll go back first"

"Ah......h

Tiffany subconsciously reached out and grabbed Han Yang, and when Han Yang looked over, he lowered his head and stammered, "Do you want to ...... Take a shower...... Go again"

"No need" Han Yang smiled, exhaled, gently touched Tiffany's head, and said, "Take good care of her"

Tiffany was stunned for a moment, looking at Han Yang's back, and had an irrepressible urge to run over and hug him, and acted like this, but when Tiffany ran to the door, he happened to see Han Yang taking the elevator downstairs

Tiffany didn't hesitate and ran straight to the side

By the time Tiffany got downstairs to the dorm room, panting, blushing, and looking around, there was nothing

Tiffany sighed and squatted on the ground for a long time before getting up and going back to the dorm

In the elevator, Tiffany leaned aside and touched her heartbeat, the feeling of recklessness still exists

Has it been suppressed for too long?

After Tiffany returned to the dormitory, she came to the room to look at Kim Taeyeon, who was sleeping peacefully, and pulled the quilt for her, then sat aside and brushed Kim Taeyeon's messy hair, muttering, "Taeyeon, what do you say I should do"

Tiffany then smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered her head and kissed Kim Taeyeon on the forehead, then gently closed the door and went out

"Huh~, this is not ......"

When Tiffany arrives in the living room to clean up, she finds a short-sleeved shirt