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Chapter 1842 I am too

Yoona ran down the stairs barefoot. As soon as she arrived in the living room, she saw Park Tae-yeon holding bowls and chopsticks in front of the dining table, and an insulated box next to it, and the aunt was helping with soup.

"Auntie, where is my dad?" Yoona looked around at the first time, but she didn't notice her dad's existence.

"Sir, go out."

"It's past 10 o'clock." Park Tae-yeon spoke, but his eyes looked up and down.

I really wanted to give him a look, but I looked at my aunt, then slowly walked to Park Tae-yeon. I took a look at it first and found that it was hot and sour soup. In fact, she could tell what it was when she smelled the sour fragrance.

He swallowed his saliva and then looked at Park Tae-yeon.

"Just laugh if you want to. Anyway, I got drunk yesterday and what I said doesn't count."

The aunt held back her laughter and put the bowl down, then walked away to work hard. Yoona didn't look at the carefree ones. In fact, she was very thin and cared about face issues.

"I didn't take you seriously. I offended Sika for you yesterday. If I broke up with me in the evening, I would be too sad. Look how self-conscious I am. If you say I see me, I will come to see you."

Park Tae-young pointed to the table and signaled Yoona to sit down and eat while talking.

"Sicaoni? What's wrong with you?"

When Yoona heard what Park Tae-yeon said, she had no intention of sitting down.

"It's not that I didn't talk to her in front of you." Park Tae-yeon shrugged his shoulders.

"What are you doing? I told you to stop talking? I blame me?" Yuna immediately glared at her eyes in dissatisfaction, recalling the scene of the dinner together last night. Although she didn't say it at that time, she was still very satisfied with his performance.

He reached out and pressed Yun'er's shoulder to sit down, pointing to the bowl: "Do you want me to feed you?"

Yoona looked at the aunt in the distance, and if no one else might have pretended to be with him and let him feed herself.

He honestly pulled the bowl, shook a spoonful and blew it in front of him.

"Sun Xiaoxiao is still asleep? How much did you drink last night?"

"So much." After saying that, the spoon was stuffed into her mouth, and she sucked it out. The sour and hot feeling made her shiver directly.

Park Tae-yeon looked at her. The little guy who eats is like him, not like the Koreans. He likes to stuff a spoon or chopsticks upright into his mouth. This way of eating is really dangerous. You should let Yoona watch "The God of Death" and see various accidents, and dare to hold the chopsticks upright into her mouth.

After taking a sip of the soup, my whole stomach was warm. Yoona looked at Park Tae-yeon again: "What's wrong with you and Ou Ni? Are you really angry? I hate you at that time, I didn't let you do that."

"Do you think I'm really popular? Sika doesn't care." Park Tae-yeon sighed. In fact, on the one hand, it was because of personality. That woman, Jessie Jeon, could take it and let it go. On the other hand, her involvement with herself was mainly because of Park Soo-yeon.

My feelings for him are not like Yoona, who has been with him for more than ten years, or like Taeyeon, which is full of connections with reality online.

"Tsk, you don't understand her. No matter how much you say you are all her first love. Is it really hard to forget whether it's the only one in my life?" Yoona shouted as she said vaguely, at least she thought Sikaoni's feelings for him were not very simple.

If it were simple, I wouldn't have argued with Taeyeon Ouni at the beginning, and I wouldn't have been so cruel to me.

Anyway, Yoona remembered the fact that she and Sikaoni had a deep impression of her tit-for-tat confrontation between her sisters. This was the first time that her sisters quarreled over a man, or that was the first time that she and Sikaoni quarreled, and they usually had a good relationship.

"First love, do you still remember it? What's that name?" Park Tae-yeon sat next to him, holding his chin as if he was filmed.

Looking at the little guy Park Tae-young's expression of teasing someone, Yoona started to get angry.

"Okay, if you think my first love is not you, just think about it?! Anyway, I know that your first love is not us." Yoona said sourly. She would argue in her heart before. It was really not easy to identify which one of her Taeyeon and Ouni was considered his first love.

After all, I confessed to myself first. Although I didn’t agree, it could be considered a crush on myself, right? But if I really want to calculate this, then my first love is not him, but that guy Nuo, who had a crush on elementary school, used to be.

This incident has always made Yoona very confused, but now she doesn’t need it. Anyway, it’s not me, nor Taeyeon. That guy liked others in his previous life.

Park Tae-yeon praised him directly, and he was too lazy to look at this girl Yoona.

Age is not a distance. He is 8 years apart in his previous life, and he will not despair even if he doubles in this life. However, it is very uncomfortable for his body to become blood-related.

"Aren't you? I'll just say it casually, are you thinking about her? That's your dear aunt!"

Park Tae-young's head fell down and changed direction, then said in a muffled voice: "If you have a crush on a little boy, it's not my first love, I don't count it. I have never had the chance to confess to her in my previous life, and who knows whether she likes me or not."

"Yes, my aunt looked at such a proud and charming successful woman, how could she like you? By the way, was you handsome in your previous life?"

"I'm not as handsome as you now. I guess you guys from the appearance association will take me out at a glance."

Park Tae-yeon smiled bitterly and said.

"That's the case, I'm probably going to ignore you when I meet you."

"No, the first time you saw me, you were more loving to me through the entire stadium." Park Tae-yeon was dissatisfied, remembering the first time he saw her in reality.

"I?"

"Yeah, that's when we were watching your tenth anniversary concert..."

Park Tae-yeon laughed so badly that he immediately started talking to her about how he played with her.

After hearing this, Yoona stared at her directly: "You are talking nonsense, how could I be so smart and cute, so how could I be fooled by such a simple way!"

"Wow, now you fell in love with me at first sight, and confessed to me the first time I met."

"Gungun, I did this to my fans on the stage. That can only be considered a fan benefit. Besides, who did Yoona in her previous life? I don't know her." Yuna, who saw a lot of people, disagree with such things in her previous life. Anyway, she thought everything about her had nothing to do with her.

"In fact, time is really fast to make it. I lived in my 30s before, but time passed in the blink of an eye. I didn't enjoy my life well. This time it's been so long. Although it's much more exciting than the last time, I haven't enjoyed it well."

Yoona stopped drinking soup and looked at the other person.

"When I was studying, I was just spending time filling my youth, and I kept making a fuss. Later, I was pursuing my dreams and proving myself..."

"No, reading will be the most important memory for me."

Yoona directly rejected the other party’s statement.

“It’s really nice to know you when I was a student.”
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