"How did you come?"

Huang Shang walked out of the recording studio. Under the teasing eyes of several apprentices, he pulled Yuanyuan out of the recording studio.

Yuanyuan wiped her tears and said, "Brother Shang, what's the name of the song you just sang?"

"The rest of my life." Huang Shangdao: "I wrote a new song a while ago and plan to record it on a record."

"It sounds so good." Yuanyuan said, "It even made me cry."

After a pause, he suddenly blushed and asked, "Is it written to me?"

"...Yes." Huang Shang admitted.

Does he dare not to admit it?

Coincidentally, this song is also very suitable for him to sing to her, especially when the two of them are in the period of passionate love and their desire to grow old with each other is strongest.

And the girl mentioned in the lyrics is very similar to Yuanyuan.

Things are going on, but you are always too naive.

Isn’t Yuanyuan just an innocent girl?

Huang Shang's admission moved Yuanyuan so much that if the secretary hadn't followed behind, she wouldn't have been able to help but do something inappropriate for children.

"Brother Shang, have you had dinner? I made dinner by myself today." Yuanyuan picked up the thermos box in his hand and signaled.

"..."

"I originally wanted to wait for you to eat it together. After it was cooled, I heated it up again." Yuanyuan wiped the sweat from his face and said anxiously: "It might not be very delicious."

"No." Huang Shang took the incubator and saw that her clothes were soaked with sweat, so he asked, "How did you get here?"

"Riding a bicycle." Yuanyuan chuckled and said, "I didn't expect it to be quite far, but it's just for exercise."

"……Have you got a meal yet?"

Yuanyuan shook her head: "I'll eat when I go back, there's still a lot left!"

Huang Shang breathed and said to the secretary behind him: "Go buy a bowl of beef noodles and bring it back to my office."

"Okay, Mr. Huang." The secretary left quickly.

Huang Shang took Yuanyuan's hand: "Let's go! Let you see where I usually work."

"Yes." Yuanyuan happily held hands with Huang Shang and shook them back and forth.

Soon, the two walked into the office, and Yuanyuan looked at them curiously.

This office is very new to Yuanyuan, but Huang Shang has long been used to it, because it is decorated exactly like Jin Xinyun's in Tokyo.

Yuanyuan saw that there was a resting and cooking place next door and said: "It's really convenient here. If you are too busy at work, you don't have to go back home and you can rest here."

"It's very convenient, but no matter how busy you are at work, you still have to go home." Huang Shang put the thermos box on the dining table. After opening it, he looked at the rice, tomato scrambled eggs, and garlic sprouts stir-fried meat. Although it didn't look very good,

But it doesn't look bad.

Since she bought the house, Yuanyuan has regarded herself as his little wife. She will buy him breakfast in the morning and come over to have dinner with him in the evening. Except that she does not spend the night at his house at night, she is almost no different from his wife.

Unexpectedly, she went one step further today and cooked dinner for him with her own hands. Unfortunately, he had a rare overtime job and almost failed to live up to the first dinner she cooked for him.

Take out a bowl from the cupboard, pour the rice and stir-fried vegetables into it, stir evenly, and eat with your head down.

"Is it okay?" Yuanyuan asked nervously.

Huang Shang nodded and said, "It's quite delicious."

Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "I don't usually cook much. These two dishes are relatively good. Brother Shang, you can eat them if you like."

"Good."

Huang Shang ate with big mouthfuls.

Seeing how deliciously he ate, Yuanyuan also felt a little hungry.

"Mr. Huang, we bought beef noodles." The male secretary came back carrying the packaged beef noodles.

"Thank you for your hard work, you can get off work." Huang Shang said.

"I'm waiting for Mr. Huang..."

"Go back!" Huang Shang said calmly.

"...Yes, goodbye, Mr. Huang." The male secretary left in a hurry.

Yuanyuan said: "Brother Shang, we seem to have forgotten to give him money."

"It's okay, this is a work meal, and the company will pay for it." Huang Shang said.

"Oh." Yuanyuan nodded, then suddenly came back to his senses and said, "That's not right! The company belongs to you, so when the company reimburses the accounts, aren't you the one reimbursing the accounts?"

Huang Shang smiled and said: "Although the company belongs to me, the company's money does not belong to me alone. When employees work for the company, the company must pay them wages. When employees work and make money, it is equivalent to helping the company."

After making money, the more money the company makes, the more wages it can pay to its employees. Then the employees will be more enthusiastic about work and do more, and the more the company will make..."

"..." Yuanyuan lowered his head and ate beef noodles: "The noodles are quite delicious, just like beef."

"Businesses always have to control costs, and they will definitely not use the best beef." Huang Shang drank a glass of water and said, "It's different if you make it yourself. Our family is not short of money and we only buy the freshest beef. The taste will definitely be different.

."

"Um."

The two of them concentrated on eating and said nothing.

After the meal, Yuanyuan sat on the bed. She had just finished eating and felt a little sleepy.

"Sleepy?" Huang Shang asked.

"A bit." Yuanyuan lay down, feeling the softness of the mattress and the comfort of the pillow, and said, "I'll squint for a while."

Huang Shang turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, put a thin quilt on her waist and abdomen, and said, "You go to sleep for a while, I'll finish recording the remaining songs, and then we go home."

"Recording songs?"

Yuanyuan suddenly felt no longer sleepy and lifted up the quilt: "I'll go too."

"..."

The two returned to the recording studio. The young apprentices were still there, discussing the songs they had recorded previously. When they saw the teacher and his wife coming back, they quickly stood up to greet them: "Master, Master."

Yuanyuan blushed, but her heart was filled with joy: "Hello."

Seeing that the teacher was not angry, the master's wife was quite happy, and the young apprentices immediately slapped Yuanyuan with rainbow farts, making Yuanyuan smile.

"Hehe, Master's wife is so beautiful! It would be great if my future wife was half as beautiful as Master's wife."

If you can flatter me, I'll pat you more.

"Calm down." Huang Shang stopped these young disciples with strong hormone secretion. If they continue like this, their true nature may be exposed: "Cheer up, let's finish recording the remaining three songs."

When they heard that they were going to continue recording songs, they all got excited and said, "Master, we have already prepared it. Just sing!"

Seeing that they returned to work in an instant, Huang Shang nodded secretly, turned to Yuanyuan and said: "You sit next to me for a while, I will record the song."

"Okay, you go about your business, I'll just watch from the side."

Huang Shang nodded and walked into the recording room.

I cleared my throat, feeling a little uncomfortable, so I quickly drank some water to moisten my throat, made a few hums, put on the headset, and made an OK gesture.

"The eighth song, "The beauty of the world is intertwined with you," begins."

…

Half an hour later, Huang Shang walked out of the recording room. Yuanyuan cried and threw herself into his arms: "Brother Shang, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you..."

"..."

Several young apprentices turned their heads to look at the sky.

Ah, you look at the dragon on the ceiling.

Well, there is also Qilin.

Look at the phoenix, how red it is.

Look how sweet Master and Mistress are.

Sun (a celestial body)!

Grass (a plant)!

I can kill you (one statement)!

The young apprentices were all sore.

Woo hoo, why can’t we meet a girlfriend as beautiful as our master’s wife?

Huang Shang comforted Yuanyuan and said to his disciples: "Let's get here today. If you should go home, you can go home. If you don't go home, you won't be given overtime pay."

"Ah? Teacher, you are too cruel."

"I should have known that you were just a bastard who specialized in exploiting us."
To be continued...