Jung Soo-jeong came out of the shower, and she saw her own Ernie Jung Soo-yeon, lying on the bed with her fingers crooked, not knowing what was going on.

Zheng Xiujing walked over and didn't speak, she took out her mobile phone and watched while holding the mask.

Jung Soo-yeon figured out her eyebrows, slowly tilted her body, and kicked her sister's ass.

"Say, what's the matter?" Zheng Xiujing said irritably. This time, the SM family concert in Madison Central Plaza, New York, there were 9 girls' Generation and 5 Zheng Xiujing's F(x), and the two-two room was just one more person. , So the two sisters were naturally grouped together.

"Crystal, how far is the time difference between England and here?"

Jung Soo-yeon lay down and opened her mouth lazily.

"I don't know, I only know that Seoul is 13 hours earlier than New York." Zheng Xiujing patted her face and walked to the side to lie down beside her sister.

"I know Seoul is 8 hours ahead of the UK."

Zheng Xiujing rolled her eyes: "5 hours!"

"Five hours, it's only 6 o'clock now?"

Zheng Xiujing really didn't want to care about her scumbag sister, "4 o'clock in the morning! Not 6 o'clock in the afternoon! Are you a pig brain?"

"Pop!" After being pulled and smashed by the pillow, Zheng Xiujing went down and took the phone and sent a message to Kakao. He waited for a long time and did not receive a reply.

"Hey." "Hey." He sighed in unison, with the same expression, even if she was wearing a mask, Zheng Xiujing's eyebrows were embarrassed.

Sister Jung Soo-yeon turned her head and looked at: "Ah, did you use my mask?"

"Yep!"

Seeing her sister's cool response, Jung Soo-yeon pouted: "You didn't start making money yourself, you still use mine."

"No way for his birthday next month, I want to save money to buy gifts."

"Who?" Jung Soo-yeon narrowed her eyes, and heard something in her sweet tone.

"..." Zheng Xiujing was silent.

"Ah, how old are you, just thinking about falling in love?"

Seeing her sister who turned over and sat up, Zheng Xiujing turned her head away from her, opening her mouth unwillingly.

"What's the matter when you are 18, you didn't mix with his brother at this age."

"Jung Soo-jeong, let me tell you and don't even think about it. You don't know what your debut company is about love." Jung Soo-yeon was completely blown up, and she screamed loudly and the sound of dolphin came out.

Sister Zheng Xiujing sat up abruptly, covering her ears with one hand. Regardless of the mask that fell off too hard, she yelled back.

"Why do you do it, I can't, I learned from you anyway..."

Halfway through speaking, she was smashed by her mad sister holding a pillow and covering her face.

"Yeah! Jung Soo-yeon, don't force me!" My sister protected her head with her hands.

"Are you to me? You're wronged, today I will beat you to death..."

"You forced me..."

"Just forcing you to do something..."

. . . Five minutes later, Zheng Xiuyan, who was disheveled, lay on the bed, panting and exhaling, her face flushed red, her hands pressed hard, her small face was 1 cm away from the bed surface, and she did not stick to the bed surface again for 1 second.

Nuonuo said weakly, "Xiujing... You come down first and call... We. Say it well."

Zheng Xiujing, who was riding on her sister's waist, panted slightly: "Just say, you beat me if you save me."

"Yeah!"

"Pop!" The backhand was on my sister's ass: "Oh what, there are no outsiders here, I am not afraid of you, I will give you face in front of others."

Jung Soo-yeon was ashamed and indignant. She didn't know when her younger sister got bigger and bigger. The athletic cells were not as good as her younger sister, so she could no longer suppress her by force.

"I won't hit you anymore, let's say, hurry down, O'Neill's waist was scattered by you."

Listening to Jung Soo-yeon who started to relax, Su-Jing turned over and lay down beside her.

Jung Soo-yeon kicked her with bulging lips.

"Who? From the company? Taemin?"

"Not an artist."

"Practice? The surname that always haunts you...Golden?" Zheng Xiuyan frowned.

"I said it's not an artist." Zheng Xiujing was a little impatient.

"Ah! Who else can you contact besides the artist?" The lying sister tilted her head and stared at the lying sister.

"Your brother." Zheng Xiujing looked at the roof and said bitterly. Because of him, she and the team captain Song Qian who also came from the celestial dynasty had a harmonious relationship with him. Sometimes she felt like she was going crazy, how could she like it. He is younger than her.

"Who?" Jung Soo-yeon was completely lost, her him? Does he have a brother?

"Ouni~!" Zheng Xiujing said dissatisfied with thinking that she deliberately molested herself, and her face turned red. "...Zhi buried."

Jung Soo-yeon continued to be confused, and when she remembered who her sister was talking about, her eyes widened first, and then her face slowly turned red.

"He?" This was confirming the gender of the person in her mouth with her sister.

"Well, just him." Zheng Xiujing took the pillow and covered her face, shy. After all, it was the first time to talk to her sister about this topic.

"... Ha ha... Ha ha... Xiujing, you tease... I'm playing!"

Zheng Xiuyan leaned her body, covering her mouth and didn't want to laugh, but she couldn't help thinking of the identity of Long Zhibu in Crystal's mouth, especially her sister's shy look.

Zheng Xiujing, who heard her sister's laughter, opened the pillow and slowly became angry.

"What are you laughing at, I know he is younger than me, but I just like him?"

"Ah, Crystal... Haha. This is not a small problem, this... We, Zheng Xiujing, are really cute, haha..."

"Ouni, I will be angry if you do this!"

Zheng Xiujing's face was cold. Her sister, who was originally very cold, stayed with a group of female lunatics for a long time and completely broke her thoughts.

Zheng Xiuyan looked at her sister's serious expression and slowly closed her voice, and looked at her with her mouth pursed, thinking whether to tell her directly.

"That crystal, why don't you tell O'Neill how do you like her... him?"

Zheng Xiujing became shy again after being asked by her sister like this, and she stubbornly didn't know how to speak.

"You are together."

"...No, I confessed, he didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either."

Jung Soo-yeon held back her smile: "Have you seen him all the time?"

"No, but there is always contact online."

Jung Soo-yeon raised her eyebrows when she looked at her tweaked sister: "So I haven't seen him now? I've been online dating?" I thought about finding the word online dating.

But she didn't expect Zheng Xiujing to shook her head immediately, and her face turned red: "I saw it once in August. Now I am totally handsome and much more handsome than yours, just a little shorter, but he can still grow."

Jessica is really dumbfounded this time, have you seen it? Can't tell if it's a man or a woman after seeing it? How stupid this stupid sister is.

"That crystal? When did you like it? Talk to O'Neill."

Zheng Xiujing bit her lower lip and nodded.

"This is about the figure skating show I participated in this year..."

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