Chapter 26 Let's go skiing
"Wuyou oppa." Tiffany, who was standing at the back door of S.m, smiled when she saw Kang Wuyou's figure far away. Until Kang Wuyou walked in, Tiffany's charming smile showed no sign of dissipation.
Today's tiffany is still wearing a cute pink color. She is wearing a pair of pink ugg long cotton boots under her pink cotton trousers. Although the upper body is a black coat, the pink cotton hat and pink cashmere scarf go up from a distance, like a cute doll standing in the snow.
Just as Jiang Wuyou walked over, Tiffany waved her hand happily. When Jiang Wuyou walked in front of her, Tiffany's white little hands seemed to be a little stiff because they had been exposed in the cold weather for too long. Kang Wuyou saw Tiffany's frowning because of the cold, and subconsciously held Tiffany's hands in her hands.
"The weather is so cold, just stand inside and wait for me." Jiang Wuyou first tapped Tiffany's forehead with his right hand, and then said docilely. "If Aunt Kim Jong saw it after a while, wouldn't she scold me?"
Tiffany's face was red, but she couldn't see clearly under the scarf and appearance. Her exposed eyes looked like two crescent moons that would never fall, looking at Jiang Wuyou. "Wuyou oppa, it's okay, I've just waited outside for a while."
"You..." Jiang Wuyou gently tapped Tiffany's forehead again. Since the two of them "married", Jiang Wuyou has become more and more doting about Tiffany's sister. This feeling is just like when facing Jiyeon before...
Kang Gouyou shook his head, and when he thought of Jiyeon, he couldn't help but think of Sun Young. Kang Gouyou looked at Tiffany's eyes in front of him with some confusion, smiled and put Tiffany's hands back into her top pocket, and asked, "tiffany, what do you want to do today?"
Because at this stage, the "I Kill" working group has not given two people any clear tasks or instructions, and almost let them perform completely individually. Only in the process of the two's interpretation can they make some suggestions in a short while, but the general direction is still up to the two to make decisions. It can be said that the "I Kill" working group has never provided such great freedom for both parties to interpret.
After listening to Jiang Wuyou's question, Tiffany smiled and looked at Jiang Wuyou, as if there was nothing he wanted to say. Jiang Wuyou, who had been waiting for a long time but had not waited for the answer, touched his nose, thought about it, and finally decided to go for breakfast before talking.
Tiffany naturally had no objection. In fact, since she got up in the morning, she has been busy putting on makeup. Now it is only around 9 am. Although she got up early, she has not actually had breakfast. If it weren't for Jiang Wuyou's suggestion to have dinner, she probably wouldn't feel hungry.
Feeling his stomach roaring twice. Although he didn't let Gouyou oppa hear it, Tiffany couldn't help but blush when he saw Jiang Gouyou turn his head and wait for him. He walked forward quickly, grabbed Tiffany on Kang Gouyou's right hand with both hands, and couldn't help but bury his face.
Jiang Wuyou looked at Tiffany's movements strangely. He took two steps first, but found that Tiffany still didn't look up, so he had to stop first. Jiang Wuyou, who was worried that Tiffany's right hand would freeze, stuffed her right hand back into her pocket. Looking at Tiffany's left hand that refused to withdraw, she smiled helplessly and pulled Tiffany's left hand into her pocket. As for the "My Knot" working member who was following behind, she could only look at Tiffany with a satisfied look on her face, and Jiang Wuyou's indifferent expression.
Walking slowly on the streets of Apgujeong in Gangnam District, Kang Goo-woo seemed to be back to the feeling of being a trainee at S.M. Although it had been about three years, Apgujeong seemed to have left the time and had no movement at all. The snack shop occasionally bought a few bags of snacks; the Korean food shop was often visited by Dongxi, the fat man, Heechul and the others; and the Western restaurant also accompanied Hyun-kyung...
Tiffany, who was following Jiang Wuyou, suddenly felt that Jiang Wuyou was holding his hand in his pocket and suddenly froze. He looked up in confusion, but found that Jiang Wuyou's eyes were full of memories and seemed to be a little sad. Tiffany looked over strangely along Jiang Wuyou's eyes, but found that what Jiang Wuyou was looking at was the Western restaurant that he often visited.
"Wuyou Oppa, do you want to eat Western food?" Although it is a bit strange to eat Western food in the morning, Tiffany naturally couldn't refuse Jiang Wuyou's choice. "This Western restaurant tastes good. Jessica and I often come. There is also sister Lee Yeon-hee. But sister Lee Yeon-hee said that she used to accompany her friends, and since her friend returned to the United States, she rarely comes again. I have never met that friend, which is a pity. Moreover, she also comes from the United States, I don't know if she is from Los Angeles. Also, Soo-young doesn't like eating very much, but she just can't get used to Western food..."
"She is from New Jersey." Jiang Wuyou's faint words interrupted the tiffany who was talking endlessly. Looking at Tiffany who was a little surprised, Jiang Wuyou closed her eyes slightly, and after a while, she opened it again. However, the sadness in her eyes had been buried deep, and only a piece of gentleness was revealed.
"Do you want to have Western food?" Jiang Wuyou asked softly, as if he was asking his daughter.
The tenderness in his eyes had already melted Tiffany. Tiffany didn't remember what she said at all, only to know that after she came to her senses, she had already sat on the seat in front of the white tablecloth, and in front of her was the restaurant's signature: Italian beef noodles.
Looking at Jiang Wuyou's skillful movements, he didn't look like he had only eaten once or twice. Although these may have been taught by the company, Tiffany asked in confusion, "Wuyou Oppa, have you studied Western food etiquette before?"
Jiang Wuyou's right hand suddenly froze. Looking at his skillful movements, he naturally recalled the pretty face in his mind. He shook his head and looked up at Tiffany's curious eyes. Jiang Wuyou smiled faintly, "I have studied with someone before, she is a good teacher."
Not only Western food etiquette, but also English. Jiang Wuyou didn't finish his words. Looking at Tiffany's sudden smile, Jiang Wuyou just completed this sentence in his heart.
Although it was filming, after all, the process of eating Western food was still mainly quiet, so until breakfast ended, the two of them didn't say anything anymore. After walking out of this Western restaurant, looking at the streets of the white and the childlike innocence of Tiffany bent down and holding the snowflakes in the air, Jiang Wuyou flashed his inspiration, "Miying, let's go skiing."
Until he walked into this ski resort, Jiang Wuyou couldn't understand why he suddenly made such a puzzled suggestion. If he could ski, he could show an "omnipotent" image when he arrived at the ski resort. But the problem is that although he was born in a place like Northeast China where he could see snow, in fact, since he was a child, he had never skied by the snow at the ski resort. Looking at the white patch in front of him, Jiang Wuyou suddenly muttered in his heart.
However, looking at Tiffany who was happily selecting ski equipment, Jiang Wuyou couldn't say anything about the words "Let's go back, I won't ski today." Until he saw Tiffany's smiley eyes turn around and put his ski suit in front of him to measure his appearance, Jiang Wuyou had to bow his head with his fate.
I have to say that women's eyes are picky, or they should be described as "accurate". Standing in the dressing room and looking at themselves neatly dressed in the mirror, Jiang Wuyou suddenly became beautiful again. His black pants and bright yellow tops, and a white velvet hat with lace on his head, and colorful ski goggles, he looked like a ski master overall. Especially the black ski on his right hand, Jiang Wuyou only felt that there was a domineering spirit that no one else could be better than me.
Walking out of the room, Jiang Wuyou only saw Tiffany, who was still in pink, waiting for him outside the door. Looking at Tiffany's smile, Jiang Wuyou only felt that even if he was standing next to him and watching Tiffany be happy, it would be enough.
Of course this is just Jiang Wuyou's own imagination. Following Tiffany to the top of the primary ski trail through dragging. Looking at the nearly 100-meter ski trail, Jiang Wuyou only felt his legs weak.
Tiffany was only concerned about fixing her feet on the snowboard and shaking them left and right to try it out. She felt OK, and turned her head and saw that Kang Gouyou was still leaning on the snowboard with her right hand, and asked in confusion, "Wuyou Oppa, why haven't you changed it yet?"
"Huh? What?" Jiang Wuyou seemed to have just recovered from his senses. He didn't hear the tiffany's problem clearly, and subconsciously turned his head to ask.
Seeing Tiffany pointing at her snowboard, Jiang Wuyou yelled, "Ah, this, I'll take a look first. Oh, are you ready? Then you can slide first."
Tiffany naturally would not have thought that the Jiang Wuyou who pretended to be "I'm just taking a break" in front of her was actually just a guy who was strong outside and fucked at the outside. Looking at the ski trails in front of her, Tiffany was already eager to try. Therefore, after hearing Jiang Wuyou's suggestion, Tiffany nodded, covered her goggles on her eyes, took a deep breath, jumped slightly, and rushed down.
"Scared?" Jiang Wuyou didn't expect Tiffany to rush down like this. He was so scared that he quickly walked forward two steps. He only saw a pink butterfly flying on the white ski slope. That graceful posture was like a dancer performing a charming dance with her soul.
However, this kind of addiction was only a while. Seeing Tiffany standing in front of him again with a satisfied smile on his face, Jiang Wuyou only felt that his hard days seemed to be coming.
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Chapter completed!