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Chapter 2315 recording(2/2)

Yuna immediately curled her lips behind her husband. What does it mean to be nice? If you have any questions about singing, just point it out directly. How did he teach her when she was recording herself?

"Can you sing?"

"No wonder you are the main dance. Please don't leave the sound, and don't invest your emotions."

I was so angry that I felt so angry that I took a bite from behind my husband.

But the next moment, he looked at the soundproof room with a flattering smile. He had seen Taeyeon facing this side.

Taeyeon raised her hands and immediately smiled and nodded.

Taeyeon's actions also made Park Tae-young notice Yoona's arrival, pulled down her headphones with one hand, turned her head to look over.

"Have you finished washing?"

"kindness."

Park Tae-young turned around, pressed casually, and changed the recording studio from headphones to acoustics.

"Honey, eat it, I don't want it anymore. I'm planning it and try it."

"Yeah, no hurry. I'll practice today and I'll record it tomorrow."

Yoona looked at Park Tae-yeon's kind-hearted attitude and immediately became unhappy. She leaned over and complained to the microphone: "Ohni, he is too much. How gentle to help you record. When I recorded Deoksou Palace with me, it was so fierce."

Taeyeon's voice immediately came out. "Beat him!"

Park Tae-yeon looked up and saw the look of fists bluffing his little face.

Yoona beside her immediately looked at Park Tae-yeon with pride, raised her fist in front of Park Tae-yeon, gestured, signaling that she would kill someone if she punched her.

"Okay, stop making trouble, sit and listen together. When you sing yourself, you will know where the gap is."

Yuna really wants Coke to fall on him and ask you to tell me, if she sang as well as Taeyeon, would there be something else? Is it okay to contract the young man alone?

But he still pulled the chair and sat down, then took off the food box, took a piece of French fries and fed it to my husband's mouth.

"Uh~ I'll do it myself."

"It's a stolen person." Yoona signaled the other party to use instruments.

Park Tae-young immediately protruded his head.

After feeding the fries, Yoona handed over Coke.

In the soundproofing room, Taeyeon looked at Yoona who was surrounded by her husband outside, and the sweet smile on her face, and she couldn't help but smile on her face.
Chapter completed!
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