"Put it on!" Li Mingshun stuffed the scarf, sunglasses, hat and a disposable mask on the side of the seat, and urged him urgently.

"Hmph!" Sunny finally became proud at this moment, but looking at his outfit in his arms, coupled with the inexplicable things that Li Mingshun shoved over, a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

"What's this!" Sunny was carrying a disposable mask that was obviously secondary, with a ridiculous expression on her face. This was the first time she knew that this thing could be used again.

Just because of such a mask, Sunny felt unhappy again.

Is it necessary to be so disgusted! I can't even give it a brand new mask. Sunny thought in anger, and his eyes looked at Li Mingshun with a slight discomfort.

"Haha! Mistake! Mistake!" Li Mingshun smiled embarrassedly, looked embarrassed, and quickly snatched the mask he had used today, threw it into the place where the garbage was stored, and then he rummaged in the car alone.

Because of the cold weather, he usually has a box of spare disposable masks in his car, so that he will not make any rude actions in front of others when he catches a cold.

For example, when talking to someone, a sneeze suddenly appears, and then snot and saliva comes out, especially when the other person sits opposite him. The feeling is that although there is a reason for the incident, no one will give anyone a good face to catch a cold.

"Where? I clearly remember it put it in the car!" Li Mingshun muttered, but his hands were not stagnant at all, searching in places with many things.

"Isn't it?" Sunny hesitated. If she had no mask and dressed up like this, she would gather by the Han River at night. Even if she looked indifferent, she wouldn't dare to stay too long, personally.

"Finished!" Li Mingshun touched his back. When he was driving, he felt a little unhappy on his back. It turned out that something was behind him.

"This! Haha!" Li Mingshun looked at the box that was pressed into a flat plate and smiled with great burden. It seemed that this thing had just been under his butt for a while.

"There won't be any odor!" Li Mingshun felt a little guilty. Just now, he seemed to have let the "poisonous gas" come down. He hurriedly sniffed it with his nose and confirmed that there was no odor. Then he breathed a long breath and handed it over directly.

"This..." Sunny opened his mouth, obviously shocked by the man's slutty behavior. He was not allowed to answer, nor did he not answer, and he looked confused.

Li Mingshun ignored this, picked up his bass, hurriedly opened the car door and walked down.

"Hurry up! Don't let them wait for a long time!"

After saying that, Li Mingshun didn't care about Sunny's reaction and locked the car door to death. Then, perhaps seeing that she had not moved yet, she added and hurried towards the Han River.

"If you don't want to go, just wait in the car for a while!"

"What!" Sunny pouted and glared at her dissatisfied back. This was the first time she had been treated like this neglected since the Girls' Generation fire.

I have to say that this feeling made this "little sun" very unhappy.

"I don't want me to go! I just want to go!" Sunny muttered, flipped his mask, and finally picked up one that was a little pleasing to him, hurriedly took it, and chased after him.

In the nanny car of the Shaoshi Team, the three of them finally completed their schedule and announcement today. They were preparing to go back to their homes or to their dormitories.

"OPPA! Just go to Taeyeon Oni first!" Xiaoxian, who had been silent, suddenly spoke to the agent in the front row, "I'll just go to the dormitory with Paneon Oni!"

The agent turned his head and looked in surprise. Since 2010, Xiaoxian has been spending the night in the dormitory, not to mention last year. He basically returned to South Korea from Japan and would go back to his home at night.

today.

The agent didn’t care much, and such a thing was nothing. The company’s artists were more willing to see than going back to their own homes. Why!

If an artist is hot-headed and does something at home, they probably cannot respond effectively.

But it's different in the dormitory.

First, the company usually has personnel around these artist dormitories, which is more convenient to monitor and protect; second, compared with the artist's home, entering and exiting the artist's dormitory is more convenient and quick for the company, and the dormitory is controllable, which is much larger than that of the artist's home.

The agent is so happy.

"I understand!" The driver nodded when he saw the agent beside him, and changed direction while responding.

"Ah! Xiaoxian, are you going to stay in the dormitory today?" Taeyeon looked surprised and glanced at the calm Pani, as if she had thought of something, and persuaded, "It's very noisy at night. Our neighbor can play the flute at night without any trouble!"

"It's better to go home and rest and rest!" Taeyeon pouted and directly told her how she felt when she moved it out.

Before the other two people could express their opinions, the agent on one side frowned. He had not had a group dormitory for a while, and he did not expect that the environment there would become like this.

"It's very late?"

"Not it! I only play a few songs every day, which will not affect my rest!" Taeyeon was about to say, "It's very late, and it's very noisy!" But Pani was glaring at me, choked in her mouth, and swallowed it back into her stomach with a grievance.

"That's it! If there is any impact, you can tell the owner if you can talk to the owner! If it doesn't work, I will keep paying attention to the property!" The agent nodded, pondered for a while, and made a more secure decision.

"Oh!" Pani nodded, glared at Taeyeon for some reason, as if she was blaming the other party for meddling in other people's business, and then leaned against her seat with a little depressed expression.

Taeyeon felt a little aggrieved, her two teammates pretended to be deep, and she played with her phone, suddenly she seemed to think of something, looked up and said to the agent, "OPPA! Go directly to the dormitory!"

As he said that, Pani looked at him with a slight surprise and smiled, "I live there too today!"

The driver may have been a little messy, turned his head and glanced at the three artists, and turned his head to look at the decided agent.

"Let's go to the dormitory!" The agent narrowed his eyes and felt that the three artists were not right today, but he didn't say anything more. His face still looked extremely plain, and he nodded slightly and ordered the driver.

"In!" The driver nodded and responded, preparing to change his driving direction again.

……
Chapter completed!