"Sister Taeyeon" instantly bounced off the sofa. Jung Soo-jin knelt on the sofa, stretched her body to the direction of Kim Taeyeon as much as possible, and her little nose was still twitching, enjoying the fragrance coming from the kitchen.

"Hello, Senior Taeyeon." Song Qian turned around, was slightly stunned when she saw Kim Taeyeon's little chef's outfit, and then immediately bent down and bowed slightly.

"Who is here, who is here?" Accompanied by the iconic nasal sound, another head was stretched out from Kim Taeyeon's head. The one who squinted one eye and opened the other was Wong Mi-young, and there was still a trace of cake that had not been wiped clean at the corner of her mouth.

"Why did Xiao Jing come suddenly?" Seeing Zheng Xiujing suddenly appear, Kim Taeyeon's eyes lit up, she flashed out of the kitchen, and nodded to Song Qian. She just saw Choi Xiuli and Song Qian, but she didn't know that the person who came this time was Zheng Xiuyan, the sister she also loved very much.

"Sister Taeyeon, have you learned to cook?" Jung Soo-jin knelt and rubbed against the edge of the sofa again, a little closer to Kim Taeyeon, with a strong curiosity hanging in her bright eyes.

"Yes, smell it, how about it, it's not bad?" Turning sideways, Kim Taeyeon fanned in the air, as if she wanted to scent all the fragrance in the kitchen to Jung Soo-jin.

"Yeah, it smells so good, I'm hungry, too." Cui Xueli, who was originally looking around in the room as if no one else, also sniffed and squeezed towards the kitchen.

"Really, amazing!" At the same time, Jung Soo-jin clapped and gave Kim Taeyeon a thumbs up.

"What's wrong?" Jung Soo-yeon pressed down Jung Soo-jing's little hand, "What's so amazing?"

"Sister, don't you know? Nowadays, it's more strange for girls to cook than for boys to cook!" Zheng Xiujing replied naturally.

"Oh, it makes sense." Thinking that she was not proficient in cooking skills, Jessica Jung decisively chose to believe this "truth".

"..." Song Qian felt helpless. In this way, she was considered a kind of person worthy of praise? But then again, is Taeyeon making Chinese food? The taste feels so familiar...

"That's great. We just said we had eaten too much." Huang Meiying also squeezed out, patted her hands happily, and flashed into the kitchen again.

"Sit, sit. Sika also eats a little bit, this time I really made a lot..." He clasped his hands together and shook his swaying. Kim Taeyeon squinted his eyes and looked at Jessie Jeon begging. Just now, in order to delay time, Jessie Jeon returned to her room. She and Huang Meiying didn't consider the amount of food they were eating at all. They made several dishes at once, but they didn't expect that they would come in handy now.

"Sherley, Song Qian, sit down and eat something." Zheng Xiuyan nodded, and walked to the restaurant with a little awkwardly. As for Choi Xueli, she had already sat at the dining table with Zheng Xiujing, and was ready to go.

"Come here, come here." Holding a plate in one hand, Huang Meiying jogged out two plates from the kitchen, put them lightly on the table, and then flashed towards the kitchen.

"Pani, have you stole the cake again?" Seeing that there seemed to be more cake crumbs on the corner of Huang Mi-young's mouth than before, Kim Taeyeon in the kitchen asked.

"Ah-yes. I'm afraid everyone doesn't like dessert..." Huang Meiying whispered in a low voice after turning her eyes innocently.

"How is that possible? You greedy girl--" Kim Taeyeon pointed Huang Mi-young's forehead in anger and funny way.

"Shh-Taeyeon, don't say loudly. I'm not a foodie, there are also Sooyoung and Yoona." Huang Mi-young stretched out a finger and pressed Kim Taeyeon's lips, and a tangled look flashed in her eyes, "Or, I'll give them the rest--"

"Hey? No—" Kim Taeyeon was stunned, and grabbed Huang Mi-young who had picked up less than half a plate of cake, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from her head, "Pani. How can I take this little thing out..."

"Oh, no, that's fine." As soon as Kim Taeyeon finished speaking, Huang Meiying stretched out two green fingers again, gracefully pinched a small piece of cake, slightly opened her mouth, and gently stuffed it in. After pursing her fingers, Huang Meiying's face trembled slightly as she chewed, and at the same time, she closed her eyes comfortably.

"Oh my God..." Kim Taeyeon grinned, picked up two dishes from the kitchen counter, and walked out of the kitchen. Oh my God, Pani, just have a cake, is it as to enjoy it like this?

"Is it delicious?" Sitting in his seat, Kim Taeyeon leaned on her cheek, and her eyes swept across every figure on the dining table in turn, like a primary school student waiting for her parents' praise, her eyes full of expectations.

"Yeah yeah--" Zheng Xiujing and Choi Sulli nodded while eating, and answered both ways at the same time, which shows that their skills have reached a certain level.

"It's not bad." Jung Soo-yeon also nodded and gave a comment that she thought was quite high. But for some reason, listening to Jung Soo-yeon's plain and cold voice, Kim Taeyeon unconsciously thought of the cool Asian king in Taiwan, China...

"Good Chinese food-" When she tasted her hometown, Song Qian didn't care about being so restrained. She almost caught up with her two companions. Before she knew it, she developed an inexplicable sense of intimacy with Kim Taeyeon.

"Is it delicious? Am I help?" After a while, Huang Meiying stretched out her little head from the kitchen and looked at everyone eating with a smile.

"Pani, what are you doing? Don't you eat it?" Jung Soo-yeon is the one who eats the most ladylike and the one who is most at ease to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

"I'm not hungry, I just helped Taeyeon." Huang Meiying shook her head quickly.

"Oh." Jung Soo-yeon nodded, looked at Hwang Mi-young, and immediately raised her eyebrows, "Pani, what's your mouth?"

"Hmm?" Huang Meiying touched the corner of her mouth in confusion. The touch was a bit sticky. Ah, it was the cake I just ate!

"..." Seeing Huang Meiying's sudden realization, Jessica Jung was speechless. Why did she and this girl who were out of line do these things?

"Well, I'll call Oppa for dinner-" Without destroying the body immediately like a normal person, wiping off the cake crumbs at the corner of her mouth, Huang Meiying chose to quickly escape from the scene. Of course, this has something to do with her always thinking about this.

"That's sister tiffany? She looks so hot." Because of her limited belly and eating too fast, Cui Xueli just saw Huang Meiying's back wearing slippers and strode towards Li Ruoqian's room when she was full.

"Oh, yes." Zheng Xiujing looked up and took a hasty look, answered casually, and then went to the battle with food.

"..." After all, I was not as comfortable as the two little girls. Song Qian stopped chopsticks after eating half full. After hearing Cui Xueli's words, she also turned her gaze toward Huang Meiying. At the same time, she felt a little confused: Tiffany shouldn't be such an impatient person? What is she going to do?

"squeak--"

At this moment, the door of the room where Huang Meiying was running towards was pulled open from the inside, and a man squinted his eyes and rubbed his head and walked out from the inside.

"Ah-Oh!"

"Bang--!"
Chapter completed!