"Do you know the place? Do you give me the way? I'll get enough to get 1 million?" Park Tae-yeon spoke while preparing to pull the insurance belt, but seeing that Lin Yun'er didn't look like she was pulling the insurance belt herself, he let go of her hand and leaned over to help her pull up.

"You navigate, I don't drive, how do you know how to go?" After complaining, he took out basic cosmetics from his bag and started to make up simple makeup. He was not going to attend an important award ceremony, so he was not prepared to wear solemnly and exquisitely dressed to save people's sense of distance. Yoona has always paid great attention to these aspects. In fact, many of these small details were learned from Park Tae-yeon. He has always taken care of people's personality very much. After taking care of various feelings for a long time, Yoona will naturally take care of others' feelings.

Park Tae-yeon entered the address on the navigation device. I saw the specific one yesterday, but he was really not very familiar with the road in Seoul.

"The white bags are basically 200,000 to 150,000 yuan, and we're giving 1 million yuan each is enough."

While tugging with a smile, Yoona gently patted her blush on her forehead and replied that it is customary to move to a new home in South Korea, and asking for a cup of coffee is considered a treat. The wedding gift is still very small compared to the indicators of the big cities in the Celestial Empire.

Park Tae-yeon was turning around while reversing. Many fans on the roadside took photos of the car with their phones in shock: "Don't be so lazy, okay? I just pulled the insurance belt for you, and I guess they were all photographed."

"Tsk, you didn't always want to pull it for me before, why can't you?"

Well, Park Tae-yeon has nothing to say. He has watched a lot of TV series and movies and has always maintained this habit. Of course, it is mainly Yoona, and the one who enjoys the most is Taeyeon during the radio period.

"What were you busy with yesterday? Got them to a bachelor party?"

"Well, I haven't seen each other for a long time. I've had a lot of fun. By the way, I didn't tell them that you were here today."

Park Tae-young resisted the urge to step on the brakes, tilted his head and looked at Yoona.

"Give me a surprise. It's okay, how could I not leave a place for you to practice the songs you practice?" Lin Yuner took out her eyeliner.

Park Tae-yeon looked at her for a moment and then slowed down: "We both sing a song for her? Are you okay?"

"You care if you turn it on. I want a red light to start." I signaled the eyeliner on my hand. Because they often moved quickly at the beginning, they now mastered the skills of making makeup in the car. "Although singing is poor among the members, I am an idol singer after all. Is it good to have many newcomers now, which really makes me feel confident."

Listening to her second half of the sentence, Park Tae-yeon was speechless.

Not long after, he encountered a red light. Park Tae-young tilted his head and looked at her. Yoona quickly glanced in her eyes. It was done in less than a minute. Then she turned around and blinked at him: "How is it?"

"I found out that the difference between you girls having eyeliner and not having eyeliner!"

"So there are no ugly women, only lazy women. Besides, I am born with beauty. I was recognized as the second most beautiful when I was in school."

"Get out, you dare to say that I am the first one, beat you to death." Park Tae-yeon knew what she would say later when she heard her tone, so she didn't foolishly ask who was the first one.

"Hey, I remember that when he was so beautiful, he couldn't compare to you. It really hurts people."

"So far here, let's change the topic."

Yoona, who was originally playing, had her expression frozen but she immediately smiled and said, "Why are you learning her catchphrase?"

"Ah? I'll get used to it after hearing it too much. Besides, I've always used this before."

"Yes, sometimes I don't know if she learns from you, or if you learn from her, or if you all over the state like this way of speaking? Xiaomeng is not like this."

"Is this color OK?" He pursed his lips and let his lips blush open, and then he pouted his little mouth cutely at Park Tae-yeon.

Park Tae-young turned around and saw a small mouth with a light pink watercolor lipstick. He quickly moved back his gaze and replied faintly: "Yeah, it's not bad."

Yoona looked around with a makeup mirror, then packed it up: "Sometimes I still read when I was studying in the past. At that time, I was really carefree. I was worried about my debut issue, but I was also simple as you said."

"When I was studying..." Park Tae-yeon also smiled: "But I still like it now."

"...because..."

"I can play football, but I think I will give up after I get enough of it for a few years." It interrupted Yoona's random thoughts. In fact, he couldn't tell what period he liked, and when he was studying, he was frightened by Xiaomeng and Yoona. When they first debuted, they were warm every day with Taeyeon on the radio station. Even when they were trainees, they lived much happier than in their previous lives.

I was too depressed in my previous life, so every day in this life was very friendly to him. Apart from some small emotional problems, maybe it was a small problem, whether it was with Taeyeon or the annoying spirit sitting next to me now.

"Ha, I really didn't expect you to be famous for playing football. When I saw you often watch the playground, I turned out to be disgusted by them." Thinking that he used to eat breakfast or lunch break, he lay on the window to watch the stadium, Yoona said with great exclamation.

Park Tae-yeon just smiled faintly.

"When you played football earlier, maybe you would have fascinated me."

"Yeah?"

“…”

The topic suddenly became silent, and this rarely appeared in the two of them.

"No matter you or me, I feel that I have changed a lot in my school years!"

After listening to the silence for a while, Yoona raised the topic again, Park Tae-yeon looked ahead and thought about it.

"Not much changes, it's just growing."

"Yeah." Lin Yun'er leaned on the back of the chair, turned her head slightly to look at his side, and her gaze slowly moved down to look at his palms that were placed on the handbrake casually.

Maybe if I was a little more mature as Xiang is now, I might be able to hold this hand at will, just like I used to stare at him and ask what I would date Taeyeon Ou Ni every day? He replied that I felt very happy to send her back every day and hold hands on the road.

Listening to the navigation, Park Tae-yeon driving seriously, suddenly felt a touch on the back of his hand.

"What's wrong?" Park Tae-yeon looked over in confusion.

"It's nothing, my hair has dropped on the back of your hand..." Yoona shook her head gently.

"oh!"

"Turn right 500 meters ahead and you will reach your destination soon..."
Chapter completed!