Lee Seung Gi and Jang Ki Ha returned to the room together, and they always felt that this matter was strange. The two people sitting on the edge of the bed frowned. I just went down and got the text that the agent said, I don't understand it at all, what is the meaning of this article? The two of them immediately called the agent, but both agents were turned off at the same time.

Zhang Jihe just felt thirsty, so he casually picked up the water cup next to the bed and took a sip. Half a cup of water in my stomach, I faintly felt that my body was hot, and the power of the desolation in my body was about to be sealed. Zhang Jihe gritted his teeth, no matter what, let's get down to business first, and ask the agent tomorrow.

casually took Lee Shengji next to him in his arms, and with a "poof" sound, the sword was unsheathed. A qiē is all in the words.

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"Alas!" Song Han sighed, squatted down, scooped up the little short body sitting on the ground with both hands, and held it in his arms.

Kim Taeyeon, an unsuspecting person whose whole body is in Song Han's arms, "Ah, Song Han, what are you doing?" Put me down. Kim Taeyeon panicked now, constantly twisting her body in Song Han's arms, kicking her short legs, and constantly thinking in her mind, he wouldn't be plotting against me while I was injured!

Song Han felt that if Kim Taeyeon moved again, his hand would not be able to hold Kim Taeyeon's guy, so he slapped Kim Taeyeon's buttocks casually, "Don't move, I'm just holding you on the bed." ”

Kim Taeyeon's buttocks were slapped by Song Han, and she was stunned for a moment, and then her whole face turned completely red, like a ripe apple, and she reacted after a while, and the whole person moved more violently.

Fortunately, the bed by the door was only a step or two away, and Song Han put Kim Taeyeon on the bed, straightened her little short legs, and said warningly: "Don't rub your ankles, otherwise it will get stricter and stricter." You wait for me, I'll be back right away. After saying that, Song Han walked out the door.

It didn't take long for Song Han to come to the front desk downstairs, and when the little Meimei at the front desk saw Song Han coming down, she quickly stood up and showed a standard service-style smile, "Sir, do you need anything?" ”

"Well, do you have any ice cubes here, or anything to heal swelling and wounds?" Song Han scratched his head in embarrassment and asked.

"Yes, sir, wait a minute, I'll make a call and ask someone else to send it to you." The eyes of the little Meimei at the front desk who looked at Song Han changed suddenly, as if to say, you people in the city can really play until you get hurt. However, this look didn't last long, and the little beauty at the front desk called to inform someone else that something was being delivered.

Song Han's cheeks turned red from the mocking eyes of the little Meimei at the front desk, and he said secretly: It's really a sin. I'm the mold that I've been pouring for eight lifetimes! This kind of thing happens.

After a while, a hotel staff member brought something in, and the malicious look was exactly the same as the room service staff just now. Song Han hurriedly grabbed the things on the table, blushed, and fled from the front desk.

"Little Jin, I'm back." Song Han shouted at the door, for fear that Kim Taeyeon would not play his cards according to the routine, and he would guard himself at the door again, and he would be injured accidentally in a daze.

Song Han found that there was no reaction inside, and immediately opened the door with confidence. Song Han, who walked into the room, found that Kim Taeyeon, who was lying on the bed, was already asleep, but he didn't know why this little Kim was frowning when he slept. "Hey, it's tiring to be an artist!" Song Han sighed and said softly.

Kim Taeyeon, who was originally asleep, seemed to have been woken up by Song Han, her ears moved slightly, and she opened her eyes with a "grace" sound, "Song Han, you're back!" ”

Song Han sighed, then stepped forward and squatted on the side of the bed, and commanded Kim Taeyeon, "Quickly bring your feet over." ”

"What are you going to do?" Kim Taeyeon squinted, looked at Song Han with a wary expression, and shrank her foot inside.

"Bring it quickly, I've found all the ice cubes for you, help you with the ice!" Song Han said as he lifted the ice pack of his mobile phone and shook it in front of Kim Taeyeon and said.

"I don't want it, it'll be fine in a few days anyway, I don't want ice." Kim Taeyeon panicked, grabbed the quilt and covered her feet, and didn't show it to Song Han. Kim Tae-yeon's feet are her most sensitive part, and she won't let others touch them lightly.

"Ah, you pabu!" Song Han was furious at this moment, and opened the life on Kim Taeyeon's lap, grabbed Kim Taeyeon's lotus feet, pulled her down to the side of the bed, checked it himself, and applied the ice pack on it.

Kim Taeyeon was stunned, and the flush on her cheeks that had faded resurfaced. Surprisingly, Kim Taeyeon didn't react violently, staring at the back of Song Han's head, and suddenly emptied up.

It takes about 20 minutes to apply ice to a single application, and watching Kim Taeyeon paint her tattooed toenails makes me feel very cute, "Kim Taeyeon, the toenails on your feet are good, they're cute!" ”

Kim Taeyeon was suddenly pulled back from the empty state, moved his toes mischievously, and said proudly, "That's, is it not good to look good if I painted it myself?" ”

"Yo, I can't see it, your nail painting skills are pretty good!" Song Han also followed Kim Tae-yeon's words and praised them.

"Hing, how much more do you know? I made the nails of most of the people in our group. How pretty! Kim Taeyeon was even more proud, tilting her head slightly.

Song Han's eyes rolled, a little speechless, can he be proud of painting his nails now? Then he said: "Jin Xiaoyi, how boring you are as an otaku, you are all in the bedroom to study how to paint your nails and look good." Can't you just go out and have fun? Staying at home every day will suffocate to death. ”

"Ah, Song Han, why is it not good to be an otaku? At least when you go out, you don't have to worry about being hit in a car accident or falling from the sky and being killed, so you don't have to worry about all kinds of emergencies. Kim Taeyeon said this on her lips, but in her heart, she said, really, it seems to be going out! It's just that in South Korea, forget it. At any time, it is possible to be recognized, and it is better to continue to be an otaku.

"Then you may be stoned to death by an earthquake in the room!" Song Han retorted unconvinced.

"Song Han, now you can't do geography! In other words, South Korea is not on the edge of the earth's crustal plate, and there will be no earthquakes. So, I'm still very safe. Hahaha! Kim Taeyeon picked her faint embroidered eyebrows and said proudly.

"Okay, okay, I'm not good at geography, you're good! Kim Taeyeon, brittle bones, Kim Taeyeon, the highest geography! Song Han raised his left hand, clenched it into a fist and shouted, full of ridicule.

Song Han made Kim Taeyeon blush, bowed his head and said nothing.

20 minutes passed quickly, Song Han took the ice pack back from Kim Taeyeon's feet, looked at the ankles that had been somewhat swollen, rubbed them gently, and said, "It's not bad." Immediately, Song Han took out the medicine to reduce swelling and sprayed it on Kim Tae-yeon's ankle, and it was done.

"Taeyeon, I don't think I'll go back at night, but they don't think they'll go back until tomorrow, and I'm going to get the pinhole camera back. Are you going back at night? I'll send you back. ”

Kim Taeyeon was silent for a while, "Then I won't go back, don't think about it, I'm just afraid that I'll go back, and the front desk beauties below won't let you live here, and the plan will be all in vain." I'll sleep on the bed, and you'll sleep on the couch, that's all! With that, Kim Taeyeon took out her mobile phone and dialed the agent's number

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