Peninsula: It’s just a dream, are you serious?

Chapter 399 You don't want Taeyeon and Yoona to know about this, do you?
Inside JYP Entertainment.

After getting water from the tea room, Chen Yan sat down and was about to open the music production software to continue working on the song he wrote for Girl's Day.

"Adu"

A message notification tone sounded.

He glanced at the phone next to him, then reached out and took it.

Sikanuna: Xiaoyan, are you free tonight? If you are, could you come to my house? I have something important to talk to you about.

Chen Yan's expression froze for a moment.

Nuna, is what you're talking about serious? What serious matter requires us to discuss it at home?

That sentence popped into my head without my noticing, though of course Chen Yan would never reply like that.

Given Jessica Jung's aggressive yet defensive personality, saying that would just cause her to explode.

After thinking for a moment, he replied: Nuna, is it something urgent?
If there's no rush, he wants to go and completely appease Kim Tae-yeon or Im Yoon-ah tonight first.

Although the location for this meeting was ambiguous, Chen Yan didn't think anything would happen if he went there.

Surely that older sister isn't actually planning to seduce him.

On the other end of the phone, Jessica Jung's eyes narrowed immediately upon seeing the reply.

What do you mean? Is this another way of rejecting me?
Anger surged within him, and he took a few deep breaths, his breathing becoming somewhat heavy.

Kim Tae-yeon's laughter came from the side at this moment. Jessica Jung glanced at Kim Tae-yeon and Im Yoon-ah, raising her eyebrows slightly.

With nimble fingers tapping the virtual keyboard, he sent a reply message.

Jessica: If you don't come, I'll tell Taeyeon and Yoona about the kiss we had that night. You don't want them to know about it, do you?

Chen Yan grinned as he read the older sister's reply.

I was just asking if you had something urgent, and you started threatening me?

Although he wasn't afraid of Kim Tae-yeon and Im Yoon-ah finding out about this, he still asked a question in return.

Chen Yan: Nuna, didn't you say last time that this matter was over and forgotten?

Sikanuna: I've changed my mind now, is that not allowed?
"Ha~"

Chen Yan couldn't help but chuckle softly.

He can now imagine the smug little expression on that older sister's face even through the screen.

Xiaoyan: Okay, I got it. What time tonight, Nuna?

Let him go. He has nothing to be afraid of. Jessica Jung's house isn't a den of dragons or tigers.

He not only drove Jessica Jung home, but he also visited that house with Krystal Jung before, especially that purple...
Cough cough, I'm getting carried away.

Besides, even if it were a den of dragons and tigers, he would dare to venture in.

Everyone has some skills to rely on; going straight to the heart of the enemy and venturing into the tiger's den is no problem for him at all.

On the other end of the phone, Jessica Jung, upon seeing the reply, still had her slightly pouting expression and let out two more nasal hums.

Hmph, you could have just replied like that from the beginning, why did you have to force me to say it like this?

Jessica Jung glanced at Kim Tae-yeon and Im Yoon-ah, who were still chatting with others, then thought for a moment and replied to the message.

Jessica Jung: Around 8 PM, Xiaoyan, you still remember my address, right?

Xiaoyan: I remember.

Jessica Jung smiled brightly: Okay, then see you at home tonight.

Xiaoyan: Okay Noona.

Her mood brightened, and she happily put away her phone, subconsciously turning her head to look at the other side where people were chatting animatedly.

Her gaze fell on Kim Tae-yeon and Im Yoon-ah's faces, and after a few seconds, she suddenly paused, as if she had thought of something.

I looked down at my phone.

A somewhat absurd thought surfaced: Could what I had just done be considered my wife's current...
Suddenly snapping out of her daze, Jessica Jung quickly banished the thought.

Pshaw, pshaw, pshaw! What neon ideology are you spouting? What nonsense are you talking about?

She raised her hand to fan her slightly flushed cheeks to cool them down, but her thoughts were not interrupted by the action.

Thinking of neon lights and my plans for tonight, indescribable images kept flashing through my mind.

Her eyes gradually lost focus, and Jessica Jung entered an unknown world.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Unnie, open your mouth."

"Oh."

She instinctively agreed and opened her pink lips.

The next second, something appeared in his mouth.

The feedback from her brain told her that this was food, so she began to chew instinctively again.

But after chewing a couple of times, a nauseating taste suddenly shot straight to the top of my head.

Suddenly snapping out of her daze, Jessica Jung's face turned ashen. She immediately stood up and rushed to a nearby trash can, spitting out what was in her mouth.

It's potato chips.

She turned her head with a frown and saw that Lin Yoona had been sitting there at some point, staring at her blankly, as if she didn't know why she was reacting so strongly.

Then, glancing down at the potato chip package in his hand, he seemed to realize something and said somewhat flusteredly:

"Oh, I forgot about you for a moment, unnie. I gave you cucumber-flavored potato chips earlier."

His expression, from stunned to flustered, was so perfect that no one could find fault with it.

So Jessica believed it, and the lingering cucumber taste in her mouth made her rush towards Yoona immediately.

"Oh, it's Im Yoona."

Yoona waved her hands in a flustered manner: "Unnie, I really didn't mean to. I just wanted to share the snacks Chen Yan gave me with you."

The words "Chen Yan" and "Share," which were subtly emphasized, made Jessica Jung, who was walking briskly, pause in her tracks.

Standing there, staring blankly at Lin Yoona who still looked a little flustered, I started to feel a little guilty.

"Hmm~ I'm not going to argue with you anymore, I'm going to rinse my mouth."

Finally, feigning an "I'll let you off this time" attitude, he turned and walked out of the practice room.

Behind her, Yoona watched her unnie's retreating figure, letting out a soft sigh of relief, a look of relief appearing on her face. A good actor can finish the play even after their co-star has left.

After the performance ended, she put away her acting skills, glanced at Jessica Jung's phone on the ground next to her with her doe eyes, and couldn't help but pout.

Hmph, you dare to steal my man, unnie, and right under my nose!

If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm not Yoona.

Turning around, she met the gaze of Kim Tae-yeon, who was looking over from the other side, and the two of them simultaneously revealed smiles of triumph.

Lee Soon-kyu, who had witnessed the entire event, secretly shook his head.

Sigh, I'm afraid Zheng Xika will be bullied to death by these two at home from now on.

Time quickly passed and it was past seven o'clock in the evening.

After having dinner at home, Chen Yan sat on the sofa in the living room, glanced at the time, then got up, walked towards the door, grabbed his car keys, and went out.

He reached out and pressed the elevator button, then subconsciously turned his head to glance at Kim Tae-yeon's apartment across the hall.

His eyes flickered for a moment, then he took out his phone and, as he walked into the elevator, sent messages to the three pinned profile pictures, explaining that he was going to Jessica Jung's house that evening.

As I walked down to the underground parking garage, a reply popped up on my phone.

Seeing the uniform "OK" responses, Chen Yan couldn't help but smile. He happily put away his phone, got into his car, started the engine, and drove out of the underground parking garage towards Jessica Jung's house.

Nearly half an hour later, the car drove into the underground parking garage of a residential community in the south of the city.

After parking his car in the temporary parking space, Chen Yan took out his phone and sent a message to Jessica Jung, telling her that he had arrived.

Jessica Jung replied quickly: I'm at home, Xiaoyan, you can just come up.

Putting away his phone, Chen Yan opened the car door and got out, walking towards the elevator entrance of the building where Jessica Jung lived.

"Ding"

The elevator doors slowly opened after ascending a certain distance.

Arriving at Jessica Jung's house on the right, Chen Yan raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

The door opened a few seconds later, and Jessica Jung's beautiful, aloof face appeared before him.

Chen Yan was about to greet her when his gaze subconsciously swept over the woman in front of him, and he paused slightly.

It wasn't that Jessica Jung was dressed particularly elaborately; on the contrary, she dressed very simply, wearing only a simple black lace silk nightgown.

But this simple nightgown, paired with that aloof face, instantly added a touch of allure.

Especially since the nightgown was a loose style, Chen Yan could see some scenery from the Northern Hemisphere at a glance.

Across from her, Jessica noticed the man's momentary lapse in concentration and couldn't help but feel a little smug.

Hmph, she's not someone Taeyeon or Yoona can compare to.

Those two combined aren't even as big as me alone.

"Come in, Xiaoyan."

"okay."

Chen Yan snapped out of his daze and followed her into the house.

Walking to the shoe cabinet, Jessica Jung squatted down and took out a new pair of slippers from the cabinet.

"You're wearing this Xiaoyan dress; I just bought it from the supermarket when I got back."

"okay."

After a brief moment of distraction, Chen Yan snapped out of it, quickly averted his condescending gaze, and changed into slippers.

They say that from a high vantage point one can see all the mountains below, but that principle doesn't apply to this woman at all.

The two went inside, and Jessica Jung led him to sit down on the sofa.

But looking at the opened bottle of red wine and the two wine glasses on the coffee table, Chen Yan blinked.

Could I have really stumbled into some kind of den of thieves?
"Nuna, didn't you say you had something important to do? Why are you drinking?"

"Oh, this."

Jessica Jung glanced at the red wine and glasses on the coffee table, then elegantly crossed her legs.

"I just suddenly feel like having a drink, so we can chat while we drink."

As she spoke, noticing the hesitant expression on Chen Yan's face, she pouted and added a touch of coquetry to her tone.

"Why can't you drink with me?"

"No, you can drink it."

Seeing Jessica Jung's cute little expression, Chen Yan, unable to resist, quickly agreed.

His gaze then fell on the long, slender, fair leg that was raised.

Further down, there were small feet that had kicked off their slippers and were dangling slightly.

On her small feet, five toes, shaped like bamboo shoots, were painted with magenta nail polish, shimmering under the living room lights.

Paired with Jessica Jung's silk pajamas, it added a touch of allure, making her look like a blooming red rose.

This time, the viewing distance was much closer than the one on Hong Kong Island; so close that he even caught a glimpse of a corrupted black holy light.

Chen Yan quickly looked away and took a deep breath.

After being a jerk for so long, this kind of guy is really hard to stand.

When Jessica Jung saw that he agreed, a bright smile immediately appeared on her face, and her cold and beautiful face instantly became more cute.

Chen Yan watched this unfold and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "This woman truly deserves to be called the first generation of fishing goddess."

"By the way, Xiaoyan, have you eaten?"

"Ate."

"That's good. You can't drink on an empty stomach."

Jessica nodded, took the red wine from the coffee table, poured a little into both glasses, and then handed one of them to Chen Yan.

Although her goal was clear, it wasn't something that could be achieved just by saying she got an A.

We still need to use some external forces to create a certain atmosphere first.

(End of this chapter)