Chapter 112: How do Xiao Yan and Taeyeon ......
"Sister Taeyeon, you wait first, I'll clean it up."
Lin Yan planned to clean the restaurant first.
Although the three sisters have been brought into the room, the scattered wine bottles and used cutlery are still piled on the table, which affects the perception very much.
"I'll help you." Kim Taeyeon tied her hair and rolled up her sleeves.
After this period of training, she is now very proficient in the work of washing dishes, and people will grow.
The cooperation between the two people is quite tacit, and it didn't take long for the restaurant to be cleaned up, leaving only the side dishes to be served for a while.
"Sister Taeyeon, we do housework together like living together."
Lin Yan wiped his hands, stretched his waist, and said with a smile.
Kim Taeyeon shook off the water droplets on her hand: "Don't talk nonsense." ”
They finally looked around, and Kim Taeyeon even went into the room to check on the status of the three younger sisters, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, she sat cross-legged in front of the sofa.
Strong Koreans don't sit on the couch.
"Sister Taeyeon, shall we have a drink first?"
Lin Yan learned from the previous sisters and poured red wine in front of them, which was about half a glass.
"Xiao Yan, have you ever drunk before?" Kim Taeyeon still remembered what Hwang Mi-young said last time that her nephew wouldn't drink, so she asked with some concern.
In the end, you won't have to take care of one more person, right?
She couldn't lift the child, who had seen a lot stronger, no matter what.
"Sister Taeyeon, I'm twenty-three years old."
Lin Yan complained, he was only seven years younger than these sisters in his girlhood, and he mainly suffered in terms of seniority.
Kim Taeyeon smiled and said, "Oh~ Twenty-three years old, it's a big child, right?" ”
"Sister Taeyeon, like this, we won't be able to chat."
Lin Yan took a chopstick and stuffed kimchi into his mouth, and the puffing of his cheeks made Kim Taeyeon feel very cute.
"Okay, okay, I'll not talk about it." Kim Taeyeon hurriedly apologized.
"Sister Taeyeon, in order to show our sincerity, do we have to have a drink?"
Lin Yan raised the wine glass in front of him and said.
"You did it, I'm free."
"Huh?"
Anyway, the first glass of wine was poured into the stomachs of the two people in a daze.
"Haha." Kim Taeyeon looked at Lin Yan, and suddenly held her stomach and laughed, pointing her finger at the boy in front of her while laughing.
Lin Yan was about to laugh anxiously.
That's not the kind of reaction he wants to see in front of the people he likes.
"Sister Taeyeon, what are you laughing at?"
"Xiaoyan, your face ...... Why is it so red, like a monkey's ass. ”
Kim Taeyeon knows how to compare, maybe it's an excellent inheritance from Jeonju.
Lin Yan touched his cheek suspiciously, it was indeed a little hot: "Is it?" ”
"Hahaha."
Kim Taeyeon was clearly not smiling yet, and the glass of wine was as if something had been turned on.
"Sister Taeyeon, don't patronize and laugh at me, your face isn't just as red." This sister is not only red-faced, but even her ears and neck are starting to turn red.
Kim Tae-yeon's skin itself is very fair, and when she drinks at this time, it is as if red ink has been dripped from clear water.
From ears to face, from face to neck, from neck to ......
Further down, you can't see it, only a faint touch of red skin on Kim Tae-yeon's chest.
Kim Taeyeon seemed to notice Lin Yan's gaze, lowered her head and pulled the placket of her chest up, but she didn't move.
The two men looked at each other, then laughed together.
Everyone is a wine puller, so it's much more cordial.
"This bottle of wine tastes really good."
Kim Taeyeon smacked her mouth twice.
She doesn't drink much, but even people who can't drink think that good wine should not be too bad.
"I'll just say, come on, cheers." Lin Yan took another cup.
"Bang dang."
Lin Yan and Kim Tae-yeon's wine glasses collided again.
The second glass of wine went down their stomachs, and the two of them obviously became much more wild.
"Xiao Yan, I always have something I want to ask you." Kim Taeyeon asked with a flushed face.
"Sister Taeyeon, you say."
"Why do you like your sister, don't men like eighteen-year-old girls?"
Eighteen can become twenty-eight, but twenty-eight will never become eighteen.
Kim Taeyeon has doubts about her age, she has just passed her thirtieth birthday, and the thirtieth generation is a new beginning, and there can be no problems.
According to the normal trajectory of life development, she should be looking for an entrepreneur or someone to fall in love with.
Or, forever single.
For an artist, not getting married at the age of forty is nothing, and he is not prominent in the circle at all.
"Because, if you like it, you like it." When people are half-drunk and half-awake, they tend to become much bolder: "Also, Sister Taeyeon, you are also young."
My favorite is the New Year. ”
Lin Yan grinned, he had already begun to appreciate the beauty of alcohol.
Kim Taeyeon opened another bottle of soju for herself, took a sip with a frown, and said, "However, you won't always like it." ”
"Sister Taeyeon, how will you know if you don't try?"
Lin Yan doesn't quite agree with this sister's conclusion, the most beautiful relationship is always the process.
"Xiao Yan, my perspective is different from you, I'm thirty years old, and I can't afford to gamble." Kim Taeyeon doesn't know if she's drunk at this time, but her eyes are very clear.
"Sister Taeyeon, I'm not going to change."
Lin Yan shook his head, trying to make his thoughts clearer.
"You?" At this time, Kim Taeyeon was a little more confident and wild than usual: "You're just a little kid who can't even drink." ”
After Kim Taeyeon finished speaking, she laughed stupidly.
"Cheers, cheers."
In order to prove himself, Lin Yan raised his head and poured another glass of soju.
There is still a little bit of red wine left, and he has to keep it for Kwon Yoo-ri, so he and Kim Taeyeon will drink soju.
"Xiao Yan, you say, who is more beautiful, me or the person above?" Kim Taeyeon didn't know why, and suddenly pointed to the spokesperson on the soju bottle and asked.
"Sister Taeyeon, you're beautiful!"
Lin Yan's answer was categorical.
"Lie!" Kim Tae-yeon's voice suddenly raised a lot.
Lin Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the portrait on the soju bottle, and suddenly approached Kim Taeyeon.
"What are you doing?" The woman felt a strong masculine aura rush into her nostrils, and she was still a little flustered for a while.
Lin Yan didn't speak, and continued to slowly approach Kim Taeyeon.
"Don't come here again, or I'll call."
Kim Taeyeon swallowed her saliva with difficulty, this kid can't be drunk and wants to take advantage of himself, right?
Does she agree, or does she ......
"Sister Taeyeon, I still think you're pretty." Lin Yan suddenly laughed, still the familiar little white teeth.
"I don't usually pay attention, but you're really handsome."
Kim Taeyeon suddenly reached out and pinched the face of the boy in front of her.
The more the two of them got drunk, they couldn't hold on for a while, Kim Taeyeon muttered that she didn't know what she was talking about, and she still hugged Lin Yan's arm with both hands and didn't let go.
She felt like she was in a very warm place, and she just got straight in.
(End of chapter)