"Why can't the temperature be too high?"

Seeing Park Tae-yeon reaching out to the pot to try the temperature, Tae-yeon asked curiously. Although she noticed that it was her, it was the first time she did it by herself, and the other party was definitely more skilled than herself.

"Because if the temperature is too high than the room temperature, the result will have cracks after cooling, which will not be beautiful."

Park Tae-yeon fell into memories and turned her head to look at Taeyeon and replied that she had given her birthday gift for the first time, no, not the first time, but the first gift she gave for her birthday after her debut, which was the scented candle.

So I am still very experienced in doing this, but when I did it myself, I failed many times.

The cracks are all small problems. Some forget to put candles, some scents are too strong when they are slurped, and some can't smell them after slurry.

"That's how you succeeded in one go?"

"No, it's a lot of wasted. Half of the remaining ones that can be used, and half of them have been taken back by Yoona."

"That's how it is!" Taeyeon's previous memories came back a little. No wonder Yoona often wanted to order her aromatherapy at the beginning, but later she was no longer interested. It turned out that she had it too.

In front of them, there was a steamer filled with water and boiled on low heat. There was also a small pot in the pot with melted wax.

"Is that OK?"

"kindness."

Park Tae-young nodded, Tae-yeon immediately took the spices and clean chopsticks prepared on the side, and then looked back at the other party: "How much does this pour?"

"Let me smell it."

"Kiss?" Taeyeon's eyes widened.

Park Tae-yeon pointed to his nose: "Smell! According to the fragrance, some spices are rich and a few drops are enough."

Taeyeon thought for a while, immediately pointed the bottle mouth at her wrist and pressed it down, then poured it down, then put it flat, put it down and rubbed it with both hands, then stretched out her wrist towards Park Tae-young.

Park Tae-young swallowed his saliva, then sniffed the other person's wrist slightly, Taeyeon's face turned red and her head was opened.

"How much?" Taeyeon asked with her hand back,

"Yeah...sniff it again."

Taeyeon rolled her eyes, then ignored him and raised her wrist and sniffed it gently. "The smell of lavender is a bit light, but I like to use this when taking a shower."

Park Tae-young frowned, then looked at the bottles and jars next to her, which were the perfume and spices she used.

"Would that be the only one who gives away female fans? Anyway, male fans won't refine the aromatherapy."

"Why?" Taeyeon looked at Park Tae-yeon in confusion, but she handed her hand again.

I was a little nervous just now. Although I did a sniffing move, I held my breath nervously and didn't smell it too clearly.

But after sniffing this time Park Tae-yeon sighed: "I said I didn't smell it just now. Did you soak it in the morning when you took a shower?"

That’s right, Taeyeon has this smell. She must have soaked it before she went out in the morning. If she had soaked it last night, it wouldn’t be so fragrant.

Taeyeon started to turn red from her neck to her ear, and then kicked Park Tae-young and turned her head away.

"Popular 5 drops is enough." Park Tae-yeon made a step forward and directed. It was not that he didn't want to help, but that she wanted to make it herself. These aromatherapy was used by her to give back to her fans tomorrow.

Today is March 4th, tomorrow is 5th, these dates have no meaning, but it is March 9th, her birthday.

Originally, Park Tae-yeon was still hesitating and didn't want to record that day, but today the program team didn't inform him and came here early in the morning.

As for tomorrow, it will be a birthday party between her and her fans, it will be in the company's 3D theater.

Those who can get tickets are lucky people at the official club and are not sold to the public. Park Tae-yeon also attended the event and did not get tickets.

"You haven't said it yet, why not give it to male fans?"

"That's the fragrance on your body, why do you have to smell it for other men?" Park Tae-yeon spoke as if he were taken for granted.

Taeyeon's hand shook when she heard this. She was originally going to pour it into drops, but she dripped it down a few drops together.

Retracting his hand, he looked at Park Tae-yeon with a blushing look: "You~! What did you say!"

Park Tae-yeon pointed to her perfume and fragrance next to her and said, "It's all you usually use! What's the point of fumigating them?"

"Ah!" Taeyeon shouted. How could a gift that was originally very creative, become a strange smell when he said it? What does it mean to smell her own fragrance to other men? She really angered her to death.

On the one hand, my birthday is here. I remembered the birthday gift he gave me before, so I chose aromatherapy between making cakes and making aromatherapy.

On the other hand, I have too many of them for myself and I can’t use them all, so she doesn’t go out much. Park Tae-yeon and her sister often buy these for her. In addition, they buy them with their members, so there are a lot left over the years.

Then she and her sister bought it for her mother. Because of rhinitis, her mother didn't feel good about smell and didn't use it very much, so she ended up giving it to her.

This time I thought about doing something that was great for fans, but he said that he didn't want to continue doing it anymore.

Pouting his mouth, he picked up the chopsticks and started stirring.

Park Tae-yeon looked at the other party awkwardly: "Okay, I'll just talk about it. By then, these bottles that have never been used will be given to male fans."

"Ah, you still said?"

He looked at the other person, really wanted to poke his nostrils into his nostrils and let him smell it enough, but he immediately looked at Park Tae-yeon with his head tilted.

"Are you jealous?"

"Jealous? What a joke, why am I jealous about your fans? I... Okay, what's wrong with being jealous? If I'm jealous, you won't give it?" After thinking about face, compared to other men who smelled her perfume, they were more concerned about it later.

"...At worst, I'll choose female fans." Taeyeon held back her smile, but after she finished speaking, she immediately thought about something wrong: "Why, have you forgotten what happened yesterday?"

Park Tae-yeon didn't react at once: "What did you think yesterday?"

Taeyeon's eyes narrowed, then her eyes moved around the room, then immediately found the target and looked over. Park Tae-yeon also turned his head and took it back immediately, then lowered his head and kept silent.

"Hahahaha." Taeyeon sneered: "How many times did you NG during the shooting?"

"Yeah, it's over in one go." Park Tae-yeon answered without thinking. Just now, Tae-yeon was looking at the red wine at home. As for why he looked at it, of course it was because it was all about red wine kissing now.

"Oh, very skilled." Taeyeon lowered her head and muttered her little hand with wax mixed with spices.

"...No, I got stuck in the front many times, and the last shot passed once."

"Oh, it turns out that I am the most skilled in the end, and it's past in one go." The silence did not stop.

Park Tae-yeon really wants to scold people. Who did you practice your proficiency with? Are you, the culprit, unsure of your understanding? You simply don’t speak and look at the other person’s lips with a tight look.

Taeyeon, who kept thinking about it, suddenly realized something was wrong, secretly glanced at Park Tae-young, then pursed her mouth tightly, lowered her head and continued to stir, and the room fell into silence.

After a long time, Taeyeon suddenly looked up: "Ah, when will you see it, what should you do next..."

“kiss?”
Chapter completed!