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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Six The Youth Group Ring Received Again

[Did you decorate the new house?]

Today is my filming day again. Park Tae-yeon is already waiting for Kim Tae-yeon's arrival at the location. Their new house was arranged by him in his past life and the logistics team.

[I am considering whether to buy it after the show is over and make our secret hut.]

[Pervert, don't even think about it, don't think that a necklace can trick me.]

Park Tae-yeon looked at the reply and laughed secretly, thinking in her mind whether she was a shy expression or a bad expression when she posted this.

【How long will it take? Then what do you want our room to look like in the future?】

[This, what is our room? I didn’t promise you anything. Who am I yours!]

Park Tae-young raised his eyebrows and entered it with one hand quickly.

[Is that true? It seems that I want to find someone who is willing to live with me in the future.]

"Oh, who do you want to find? Tell me, I'll help you with reference."

Park Tae-young smelled the vanilla-scented shower gel mixed with a light fruity perfume, turned around and looked at Kim Tae-yeon, who tied up a light green jacket, a light yellow plaid shirt inside, and a pair of jeans.

"Come?"

Kim Taeyeon picked up her phone and shook it, her little eyebrows raised.

"You said, who are you looking for?"

"Who else can you find? Don't you?"

Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips proudly, and her little head raised with a flying spirit.

"Hmph! Take me up and see the house."

Park Tae-yeon shook his hand.

"I'd better not have it anymore. Your bad acting skills will not show a surprise after watching it."

"cut."

He rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, let go of today's Taiwanese script and continued to watch.

"Didn't watch it yesterday?"

Yesterday, he handed the script to her on the radio station. Kim Taeyeon pointed at her eyes when she heard this.

"We didn't have three consecutive games with SBS. We asked us to set up a special stage on Sunday, so we have been practicing remix version of gee these days."

There were many people around him and he didn't dare to do any intimate actions with her. He looked at her with distress. Recently, she saw that when she kissed the radio station or was with her, she tried to resist her sleep and talked to herself. She took her back several times, but she fell asleep as she talked in the car.

“How long did you sleep yesterday?”

"It will take a little longer than two hours. I'll go and go with Xingdun Oppa. Can you help me buy coffee? I'm so sleepy."

Kim Taeyeon's little hands covered her mouth cutely and yelled.

Park Tae-yeon didn’t say anything about drinking coffee that causes stomach bloating. Yoona and Taeyeon actually have bad stomachs. The former has indigestion, while the latter is prone to stomach stagnation.

"Or mocha?"

"Yeah, by the way, wait, this is for you, a gift for the day after tomorrow."

Kim Taeyeon reached out and took out a small fist from her pocket, stuffed it to Park Tae-yeon's palm and let it go, then raised her left hand and turned it back to Park Tae-yeon.

Park Tae-yeon held the gift in his hand and looked at it without opening it. He stared blankly at Kim Tae-yeon's left ring finger.

Kim Taeyeon smiled secretly in her heart, turned around and went to find her imaginary husband, Jung Sung-don.

Park Tae-yeon turned around and walked out of the residential building. A makeup artist who followed Tae-yeon was there. After the nanny car took them there, they left. Yoon Mo was really relieved to Park Tae-yeon.

Walking out the door, Park Tae-yeon reached out and pulled out the necklace from his neck, then spread out his right hand, and two identical rings. After looking at the size of the two, Park Tae-yeon chuckled and tried. Sure enough, this one could be brought in. The ring that belonged to Man-Yuyu was too small to wear.

He took a brisk pace again and walked towards the cafe not far away.

......

Kim Taeyeon looked at Park Tae-yeon quickly assembled a small stool. They had been installing for a long time but couldn't fit it well. Park Tae-yeon discussed with the pd to see the shots. Park Tae-yeon quickly assembled and let them take a photo together later.

"Not bad (Jeolaudor dialect), very good."

Kim Taeyeon came over like a boss and patted Park Tae-yeon on the shoulder and praised her.

Park Tae-yeon was thinking about the complete set of Gundam models at home.

"I have a sister at home who likes these, so I always keep playing with her when I'm fine."

One stool was installed, and the other was left with the final simple assembly. Then I taught Taeyeon how to install it step by step.

Kim Taeyeon looked at him holding her hand and turned to ask.

"The same is true for you and your sister?"

"No, she has better hands-on skills than me." Kim Xia-yeon, who never misses every detail of Gundam at home, was really speechless. She even made metal paint brushes for all Gundams. She and another Li Shiying, who is also obsessed with Gundams, are the difference between low play and high play. Although she saw the Gundam model collected by Li Shiying, she remembered to play this.

"You, take me to meet your family that time."

“…”

"Forget it, hey, I still want to live with me, and I don't even see my family."

"I'll have a chance next time."

"Ahem, Taeyeon, you Mike is fine." Zheng Xingdun coughed under the strange sight of the room to remind the two of me that she was an illusion of husband, but look at Xiaobai and her openly putting on the couple ring.

After hearing this, Kim Taeyeon kept her head down and her face flushed. She reached behind her back and turned off the radio microphone.

"Style Dun Oppa, not what you think."

"I didn't think about it."

Park Tae-yeon also looked embarrassed.

"Brother, I will give you a gift when you get married." He and Zheng Xingdun have a good relationship with him when he participated in the infinite challenge dinner several times.

"Taeyeon, you have a good vision. We Xiaobai are definitely rich son-in-law of mbc."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense." Park Tae-yeon felt a big head.

Kim Taeyeon glanced at him, continued to lower her head and pretend to be a quail, quietly observing the makeup artist Xu Xiujing, thinking in her heart how to bribe her to keep her secret. There seem to be a lot of people who know about it now.

......

After sending Xu Xiujing to makeup artist and on the way to MBC to work, Park Tae-yeon asked.

"You've got her done?"

Kim Taeyeon covered her belly and glared at Park Tae-yeon with dissatisfaction.

"Well, Ou Ni promised me not to say to Yin Mo Ou Ni, and you don't tempt me to eat, okay? It's so difficult for me to lose weight."

"It's not that I'll help you cook for you."

In the second half of the shooting, she pretended to take some shots for the dinner, and Park Tae-yeon asked her to rest. Then Park Tae-yeon made another dinner for the filming to calculate the hush fee.

"I'm very stressed when you do this, and I don't have time to learn cooking."

Kim Taeyeon pouted in grievance.

Park Tae-yeon took her hand and kissed her, and Kim Tae-yeon looked at her dissatisfiedly.

"You're just responsible for being beautiful. If you stay in the kitchen for too long, you'll turn yellow-faced women."

"Hmph, you don't like the yellow-faced woman?"

"Why, of course I still like it."

"I don't want to make vases!"

Listening to Kim Taeyeon's coquettish voice, Park Tae-yeon couldn't help it.

"Oh."

"Ah, what do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"

"Ani, how dare I?"

"Hmph, be careful I'll beat you up."
Chapter completed!
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