Brother, brother, Lin Yuner looked at a few photos in the phone, my brother is so handsome, so handsome that I want to make his photos on the desktop, just do it, Lin Yuner immediately changed the wallpaper and lock screen of the phone.

Dad seems to really want to pick up his younger brother, the photo, the name, and even the address are clear, but even if Dad doesn't say it, Lin Yun'er has to go and pick up his younger brother back, after all, they are related by blood, how can you throw your brother in a cold city in China.

Besides, my sister also wants to have a younger brother.

Lin Yuner opened the Chinese-Korean translation, and she could also speak a few words of Chinese, or already 6, but her brother's name looked cool, so it was difficult to understand.

Liang Jung, liang-jiu-gu

Liang Jung, you just wait for your sister to take you home,

BO, so handsome, Lin Yun'er finished kissing the phone screen and went to sleep obediently.

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The next morning, Lin Yun'er woke up early in the morning, picked up the bread and milk on the table, moved to the room and started typing on the keyboard, my brother is in China, so I want to book a plane ticket, how good it would be if I was in South Korea, I will drive a car to pick you up.

As soon as she thought of the plane ticket, Lin Yuner was worried, for fear that she would not be able to book a ticket, but fortunately, her younger brother favored her, and she actually had a ticket for nine o'clock in the morning.

Nine o'clock, now eight o'clock, just right, no matter what, set off immediately.

Bringing a mask and a hat, Lin Yuner dressed up casually and set off, to be honest, a star like her, it is actually very troublesome to go out, but fortunately, there is a back door in the community, and she starts directly from the garage.

"Hey, Sister Taeyeon?" asked Lim Yoon-a as she drove her car and ate bread.

"Inside, what's the matter?"

"I won't go to the morning training, Sister Taeyeon, you can help me take a leave." ”

"Lin Yun'er, you dare to ask for leave for the tenth anniversary, don't hurry up and get me back. ”

"Sister Taeyeon, you can't catch me, lalala, I'm on the plane now, oh, boarding pass, you wait, Sister Taeyeon, I won't tell you, I'll get on the plane first. ”

"Doodoo ......"

Kim Taeyeon looked at the phone that was hung up, and thought to herself Lin Yuna, don't appear in front of me, I will shoot you to death with my phone.

Lin Yun'er has a plan, anyway, the stage for singing has already been gone, the album signing party has also been held, and there are almost a few shows to participate in, and there are still three days of vacation during this time, which is enough for her to pick up her younger brother.

Anyway, it only takes a few hours for the plane to fly to China, and when the plane flies in the sky, Lin Yuner just holds her mobile phone and watches, and finding the address is a troublesome thing.

But her father gave her a phone number, and when she got off the plane, she had to call her brother to pick her up.

I don't know what my brother is doing, what he does, whether he has a girlfriend anymore, the plane has been floating for a few hours, Lin Yuner thinks about everything, and it wasn't until the plane stopped firmly at the airport that she had a sense of substance.

That number, Lin Yuner is very familiar with, and even international roaming has been opened, just for this number, but, it seems that it is a little impossible to play.

What did the first thing he say when he saw his younger brother, "Brother, my sister has arrived at the airport, come and pick up my sister." 々

Yes, just like that, and with a coquettish tone, General Lin is completely ready for battle.

The mobile phone also slid down,

The mobile phone was connected after more than ten seconds, and Mr. Lin began to rehearse in his mind, and a male voice completely pulled her back to reality.

"Hey. "It's a nice sound.

"Brother, my sister is at the airport now, can you come and pick me up?" Lin Yun'er definitely said in her best voice.

"Okay, you wait for me, I might be slower on a motorcycle. ”

"Oh, no problem, sister can..."

"Toot toot toot," Mr. Lin looked at his phone in a daze, and after a while, he returned to it, with a bright smile like a pen, waiting alone in the waiting room, anxious and expectant.

However, my brother said that motorcycles, motorcycles, and Lin Zongzheng have been airplanes and nanny cars in recent years.

It was like the first time I'd heard of a motorcycle.

It seems that my brother is not having a good time, but he may also be afraid of traffic jams, so when Mr. Lin is bored, he starts to spend his days playing with entertainment.