"Oh Ni Jiang, are you back?"

Park Tae-yeon pointed at the little girl, lit her head and went to the bathroom to take off her mask.

"By the way, the things you asked Aunt Xueqi to buy are delivered. Why are you doing so much perfume?"

"That... you Oni's birthday is coming soon." Park Tae-yeon, who was shy, hesitated for a moment and answered honestly.

"Yes, what does it have to do with your birthday buying perfume? She is not Lin Yun'er, she doesn't care much about this."

Hearing that it was related to her, Oni, Kim Ha-yeon ran over in big slippers.

Park Tae-young looked at the little girl wearing a Pikachu hood, and his eyes were a little dodged. After the annoying netizen's indoctrination for more than 20 days, he was successfully brainwashed. He seemed not to give him a three-piece gift set, as if he was sorry for Kim Taeyeon.

"Speak quickly, don't hide your eyes, look at me."

"Your sister is from 1989!"

"I know, so inside?"

“It’s been 2008 this year…”

"So, ask what you're going to do."

"It's not my 20th birthday this year."

While talking, he came to the sofa. Park Tae-yeon drove Wangcai away, sat in the corner of the sofa with his knees, and looked at Kim Ha-yeon with guilt.

"20 years old? Oh~! Adult gift?" Kim Xiayan hugged her shoulders with her hands and looked at herself very seriously.

Park Tae-yeon nodded, not daring to look at her, not knowing what this sister-in-law would say.

"I don't care about the first two, how do you plan to send the third one?"

Park Tae-yeon complained in his heart, "You don't like Jessie Jeon, who can I learn from this cold tone? Then I thought that Xiao Shuijing seemed to be so anxious and serious."

He quickly shook his head, "I won't give this."

Kim Xiayan shook her hand, "Old Xiaomeng approved it, only roses and perfumes are allowed."

Seeing the little guy taking the perfume on the coffee table and starting to try to smell which one to choose for her Oni, Park Tae-yeon was unhappy and called her resentfully.

"Little buried..."

Kim Xia-yeon took the post-it notes and squirted it with perfume, and replied impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"You don't love me anymore..."

Kim Xia Yeon rolled her eyes directly at him pretending.

"I have never loved you before, so where did you not love you?"

"Hmph! You used to clamor for me to be with you, Oni, but you are not like this now." Park Tae-yeon hummed proudly, sat up straight, took the post-it note she had put down and sniffed it.

"I regret it? I refused to die at the beginning."

Listening to the little girl's sarcastic speech, Park Tae-yeon was speechless. He was indeed unwilling to do so at the beginning.

Lying on the sofa with your shoulders in your arms, feeling depressed and angry. You can't hold on for a while, maybe he will do it.

"This bottle has a good smell, but why did you buy so much? Do you still want to give it to Crystal, Oni?"

"Hmph~! Why do you have to worry about it?" Park Tae-yeon began to fight with her.

"Are you a child? Childish!"

"Hmph! I want you to care about my childishness!"

"Can you speak well?"

"Hmph, you have to care about how I say it!"

"Oh! You hate this."

"Hmph! Don't worry if you hate it!"

Kim Ha-yeon exhaled her nostrils and stared at the annoying Park Tae-yeon.

"This is the bottle, it's more suitable for Ouni."

"Hmph! I'll send that bottle to you."

"Ah, do you want to start a war again?"

Park Tae-yeon stopped talking, and she really made her angry, but she was still in trouble.

Get up and walk to the storage room, get the things that have been prepared for a long time, and prepare to start busy.

Kim Xiayan looked at the things he took out with curiosity, puzzled.

"What are you doing?" Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon, busy, with curiosity in her eyes, and was behind him like a worm.

Park Tae-yeon just ignored her.

"What are these cups for? This is the real gold inlaid?" Kim Xia-yeon picked up a few exquisite artistic tea cups and exquisite glass cups and asked again.

Park Tae-yeon turned his head arrogantly and refused to look at her.

"What is this white thread for? And these squids, what are the flashes? What are you going to do, oh Ni Jiang!"

Kim Ha-yeon started to act cute, Park Tae-yeon walked over and gently squeezed her away.

The little girl was not angry either. She lay on the coffee table with her hands and looked at Park Tae-yong with curiosity on her face.

Watching him take out the thin bamboo sticks, alcohol lamps, and scaled beakers, until he finally takes out various colors...

"Ah~~!" Jin Xiayan widened her eyes, screamed, and stepped back with her hands in her chest.

Park Tae-young turned his head in a confused look at the little guy who pretended to be scared and pitiful.

"Oh Ni Jiang, are you going on the perverted road and not paying it back?"

"Why?"

"Often, you hit me and tie me up with a rope. Now... are you starting to drip wax?" Kim Xiayan pointed at the last thing he took out on the table with an exaggerated expression.

Park Tae-young's mouth and eyes twitched at the same time, looked down at the various candles he took out, and looked at the little guy who was laughing.

"Little Bury, you understand everything!"

"That's right, living with the pervert, of course I have to be careful of you. Otherwise, if you ask me to watch the goldfish, I will also be stupid?" The little guy shook his head and showed off.

"Xiaomeng, believe it or not, I will disconnect all the equipment that touches the Internet for you." Park Tae-yeon pulled down his face, and the Internet was indeed harmful.

"You dare, I will fight you hard!" The little guy was furious, but looking at Park Tae-yeon's serious expression, he felt guilty again.

"Oh, I'm not a child anymore, what are you worried about?"

"You are only 11 years old. An Shizhu hasn't even celebrated your 10th birthday! If you don't study well, don't think I don't know if you give Lin Yuner a small movie!"

“…”

Looking at Kim Ha-yeon who was pretending to be silent, Park Tae-yeon ignored him and started to work on his own business. He took a pink candle, cut it into small pieces, then put it in a beaker, and lit an alcohol lamp to heat it.

Kim Xiayan honestly squeezed beside him and watched him busy. After watching for a while, she began to help.

"Are you embarrassed to give perfume? That's the place?"

"Yeah!" Park Tae-young, who was seen through his thoughts, turned slightly red and nodded in response.

Watching the candle melt, Park Tae-yeon took a bottle of perfume, took a small measuring cup and pressed the scale to the point, then poured it into the beaker and stirred evenly.

Kim Xia Yeon looked at his serious side face, looked at the 20 bottles of expensive perfume on the table, and tsk out loud.

"What are you doing? Don't want to help you!"

"Tsk, that's me, Oni. Why can't I participate in such a meaningful thing? Oh Ni Jiang is good, I have a way to chase girls."

“…”

Park Tae-yeon didn't talk to him, and continued to stick a flash piece on the exquisite cup to form letters. As for the little guy, he also posted it, he didn't communicate. She knew that she was smart and knew that she should put Satsuma letters on it.

The two of them did not talk, they were busy, and time passed slowly.

When the two of them completed the last finished product in their hands, put it on the coffee table, and stretched their arms with satisfaction, looked at each other, and lay back on the sofa and looked forward.

There are 20 exquisite small tea cups or glass cups lined up on the coffee table, each tea cup has a letter attached to it, and the tea cup is made of 20 minutes of incense candles made of different precious perfumes mixed with candles.

The letters lined up in a row were facing the two, one started from the left and the other started from the right. The two people who had never talked and had not talked, just completed a sentence in English. The 20 letters were just right, indicating the 20th birthday of the owner who received the gift.
Chapter completed!