Kim Taeyeon brought plates of sumptuous dishes to the table. It looks delicious, but whether it's really delicious or not is something you can only know if you taste it.

"Alright." Kim Taeyeon served the last dish, patted her hands cleanly, and said with a relaxed face. Then, he proudly raised her eyebrows at Tang Ming, "How is it?" Tang Ming, the food I cooked didn't disappoint you. ”

"If the food is not good-looking, it means that it is delicious, and you will know if you have eaten it, whether you cook it or not." As he spoke, Tang Ming picked up the chopsticks on the table and put a piece of Korean-style spicy fried pork cartilage in his mouth.

At first, Tang Ming carefully and gently bit the pig cartilage, preparing to spit it out immediately if it was not delicious. However, he miscalculated, the spicy fried pork cartilage made by Kim Taeyeon was unexpectedly delicious, Tang Ming chewed the pork cartilage in his mouth, and nodded his head with satisfaction.

"How? It's delicious. Kim Taeyeon, who was sitting at the table, did not move the chopsticks in her hand at all, her beautiful brown eyes stared at Tang Ming motionlessly, and asked expectantly.

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows, hooked up a smile, and said happily: "It's delicious." It was much better than I expected. ”

"Really?" Kim Taeyeon's eyes lit up in vain, and she looked at Tang Ming with a look of expectation.

"Well, I didn't lie to you Taeyeon. It's true, I didn't expect your cooking skills to become so good now. Tang Ming continued to stuff a piece of pig cartilage into his mouth, not stingy with his praise at all, and said with a smile.

"Ahh Tang Ming, you are too exaggerated, I'm just average. Not as good as you say. Kim Taeyeon happily tilted her head to the sky and showed her standard aunt smile.

All of a sudden, Kim Taeyeon's small and fresh literary style, which was originally wearing gold-rimmed round-framed flat glasses, was swept away and became a little rough and funny.

But Kim Taeyeon didn't care about his image at all, stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of beef in the casserole on Tang Ming's bowl, and said, "Tang Ming, you eat and see, is the beef delicious?" ”

Tang Ming didn't move the chopsticks in his hand, looking at Kim Taeyeon in front of him, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and smiled very happily. He felt that Kim Taeyeon, who was able to laugh in front of him without concealing it, and was not at all careful to maintain it for the sake of his own image, was the Kim Taeyeon he knew.

Kim Taeyeon on that stage is too far away from her, Kim Taeyeon on that stage is not real at all, and Kim Taeyeon on that stage is too strange herself. Although, he also likes to stand on the stage and wantonly volatilize this Kim Taeyeon, who sings perfectly by himself.

"Tang Ming, why don't you eat it? What are you in a daze? Kim Taeyeon looked at Tang Ming in a daze, but she didn't know what Tang Ming was thinking in her heart, poked Tang Ming with chopsticks, and asked.

"Oh." Tang Ming, who was empty, was pulled back all of a sudden, "It's nothing, it's nothing." Just now, I was just reminiscing about the taste of your spicy fried pork cartilage. Taeyeon, the spicy fried pork cartilage you cooked is really delicious. I keep coming back to it. ”

"Phew." Kim Taeyeon took a sip of Tang Ming and rolled his eyes coquettishly. "Dead." Her cheeks were like fiery clouds on a summer day, and the red ground was dripping blood.

"Hahaha." Tang Ming raised his head slightly, smiling a little happily. "Taeyeon, you're shy. The first time I've seen you shy, isn't it? ”

Kim Taeyeon rolled her eyes, her eyelids immediately drooped, she looked down at the Jeonju bibimbap in front of her, absentmindedly moved the silver spoon in her hand, constantly stirring, and her thoughts suddenly drifted to the sky.

"Taeyeon, you've cooked so much that the two of us can't finish it. Why don't we call a few friends over and eat together? Tang Ming looked at the ** ten dishes on the table, and only himself and Kim Taeyeon opposite couldn't eat so much, so he asked.

And Kim Taeyeon didn't listen to what Tang Ming was saying at all? Still staring at the bibimbap in the stone pot in front of him with blank eyes.

"Taeyeon, Taeyeon" Tang Ming frowned at Kim Taeyeon, who was unresponsive, stretched out his hand in front of her, blocked the Jeonju bibimbap in front of him, and waved his hand.

"Huh? Tang Ming, what are you talking about? Kim Taeyeon reacted at this time, blinked her eyes in confusion, and said suspiciously, obviously not knowing what Tang Ming was talking about just now?

Tang Mingdi's face darkened suddenly, and he said unhappily: "I just said that we can't eat so many meals at all." Or we'll each call a few friends over and help us eat. For example, if you ask Pani to come over, I'll ask An Qing to come over and eat together. ”

"No, if the two of us can't eat it, eat it slowly, this is what I prepared for you alone. You can't, and you don't have the right to share it with anyone else to eat. Kim Tae-yeon pouted her mouth arrogantly and bulged into a cute bun face.

"Uh." Tang Ming's originally prepared words froze. I looked at the food on the table, moved the chopsticks in my hand, and prepared to dry.

"Also, Tang Ming, you should have less contact with that An Qing in the future, that person is not a good person at first glance? I don't know why you can be roommates with him for four years without being spoiled by him. Anyway, you just have less contact with him. As if thinking of something, Kim Taeyeon pushed his gold-rimmed round-rimmed flat glasses and said with a stern warning expression.

"Taeyeon, actually, An Qing ......" Tang Ming just wanted to help An Qing say a few kind words, but was interrupted by Kim Taeyeon waving his hand.

"Don't say it, look at that An Qing's posture, I go to the nightclub every day. So what's the difference between him and that Pani's ex-boyfriend, Nikun? It's all nymphs, perverts. ”

"Uh." Tang Ming scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and pursed the corners of his mouth, "Taeyeon, isn't it really as good as you imagined?" Although An Qing is more colorful, he often goes to nightclubs. However, he was very kind and took care of our friends. It's true. ”

"Moreover, that nightclub is just the property of An Qing's family. It was just joking with me back then. If I really want a beautiful woman in the middle of the pool at that time, An Qing, it can be delivered to my bed in minutes. ”

"Wow, really?" Kim Taeyeon opened her small mouth incredulously, she couldn't have imagined that An Qing, who was like a little brother in front of her, turned out to be the second generation of Hefu, not the second generation of black. Having the biggest nightclub in Seoul isn't just about money.

"Of course." Tang Ming nodded his head slightly, not surprised by Kim Tae-yeon's reaction. "It's not just that nightclub. Half of the nightclubs in Seoul are his family's. ”

"Wow." Kim Taeyeon continued to exclaim. Looking up at Tang Ming, "Okay, okay." We won't talk about that. Come and come, eat, drink, drink, and drink, the Shinro soju I bought can't be wasted. ”

As she spoke, Kim Tae-yeon took out the bottles of Jinro soju and poured them up.

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PS. Thanks to Yakumo Moonlight, Kim Tae-yeong's Goda, I want to sleep V, black equal, raise your hand 0000. Continue to ask for all kinds of things, and send good night to everyone.