Ten consecutive draws in the movie world

Jin Xinyun smiled and said, "Okay!"

Although it has only been more than two months, the interior of the company has been completely repaired. It was originally a rented office building, and the interior is well preserved. The place to be repaired is just the damage caused by Huang Shang last time. More than two months is enough Repairs are complete.

Jin Xinyun took Huang Shang to look at it layer by layer, because each layer was very large, and it took the two of them an hour to finish it.

"How is it? Not bad!"

In the bedroom on the sixth floor, Jin Xinyun took off his high heels, nestled comfortably on the sofa, and asked, "Is there any problem with Feng Shui?"

"Fengshui is not bad." Huang Shang looked at this bedroom, which was similar to the presidential suite, and said, "The company is very big, much better than your Japanese company building."

"There is no way. In Tokyo, land is very expensive. It would be great to have an office building of that size." Jin Xinyun held his stomach and groaned twice: "I'm hungry."

"..."

Huang Shang sighed, at home and here are really two kinds of treatment.

Lin Qingting absolutely did not allow him to enter the kitchen, but Jin Xinyun did nothing and handed over the kitchen to him.

This is really a real mother.

Huang Shang opened the refrigerator and took a look, there was a pile of instant food inside.

Instant noodles, self-heating hot pot, cold noodle, snail noodles, rice bowl, quick-frozen dumplings...

Huang Shang squeezed between his eyebrows: "Why didn't Meijia come?"

"She helped me take care of Hei Xue in Japan." Jin Xinyun said, "I plan to hire a living assistant and two secretaries in Yangcheng."

"How is Hei Xue doing now?" Long time no see, but I miss this little black cat a little bit.

"Fat." Jin Xinyun said: "Now I look like an old man."

"..." Let's talk about dinner!

Huang Shangdao: "There are so many instant foods in the refrigerator, when do you plan to eat them?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year!" Jin Xinyun said: "I won't eat after Chinese New Year starts work."

"I think you'll eat more." Huang Shang said, "At least buy some fresh vegetables, and prepare some meat, eggs, and milk."

"Yeah." Jin Xinyun nodded in agreement, and urged, "What's for dinner?"

"You only have so much in the refrigerator, what else can you eat?" Huang Shang rolled his eyes: "Eat some dumplings! Let's get a self-heating hot pot and pair it with two cans of beer. Let's make do."

"I want to eat the food you cook yourself." Jin Xinyun acted like a baby.

"Please pay attention to your age." Huang Shang got goosebumps all over his body, looked at the upper shelf of the refrigerator, there were some seaweed, dried shrimp, and three eggs, and said, "I can also make seaweed and dried shrimp soup."

Jin Xinyun hummed twice: "As long as it's made by you, soup is fine."

"..."

It may be that Yu Ruyi has been wearing it for a long time, and her physical age has dropped, and Jin Xinyun's mentality has also become a lot younger. Now she is not a strong woman in her 40s, but a 30-year-old who cannot marry because of her high self-esteem Husband lifts.

Huang Shang cooked two bags of dumplings silently, heated up a hot pot, and finally cooked the seaweed and dried shrimp soup, and today's dinner was ready.

"Where's the beer?" Jin Xinyun asked.

"There's soup." Huang Shang said.

Jin Xinyun: ..(ˇˇ)...

"I'm not drinking soup, I'm going to drink beer."

"Are you sure?" Huang Shang looked at her.

"...I'd better drink the soup!" Jin Xinyun agreed.

Beer is not as good as the soup made by my son.

Go down in one bite.

Sure enough, it was extremely delicious, and the fatigue of the day was swept away.

"It's delicious." Jin Xinyun was full of praise: "You'd be blind if you don't become a state banquet chef."

"Drink your soup." Huang Shang frowned slightly as he ate the dumplings and hot pot that smelled like an industrial assembly line.

This is not the smell of home.

"Follow me to the vegetable market tomorrow to buy vegetables."

"Huh?" Jin Xinyun blinked: "I'm going too?"

"Let's go together." Huang Shang said, "Does it feel like a home now?"

Jin Xinyun looked at the hotel-like room with downcast eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't give you a home."

"Don't pretend." Huang Shangzao was immune to her tricks: "Rest early today, and go to the vegetable market tomorrow."

"Okay!" Jin Xinyun pouted: "I haven't been to the vegetable market for many years, and I don't know what the vegetable market is like?"

"The vegetable markets in all parts of China are similar, the only difference is the scale and variety." Drinking seaweed and shrimp soup, it's okay, making it yourself, it feels a bit like home.

"Turn on the TV and see what variety shows are on." Huang Shang said.

"Okay. The remote... The remote... I found it." Jin Xinyun found the remote from the crack of the sofa. After opening it, he chose an interesting variety show at random, and didn't watch it seriously. It was just for dinner.

The two of them finished the meal a little coldly.

When Jin Xinyun was lying on the sofa to digest, Huang Shang cleaned the pots and bowls, saw that the trash can in the room was full, and said, "I'll go take out the trash."

"Thank you son, I love you!" Jin Xinyun lay on the sofa, crossing her calves (′`) to show her heart.

Ugh!

Huang Shang took the garbage bag and went downstairs to take out the garbage.

At this time, the lights are on, and Yangcheng is showing the world her beauty at night, but looking at the busy traffic on the road, he doesn't feel the slightest warmth, only the rejection of the strange city.

Has she... Has she been enduring such loneliness all these years?

"..."

Deserve it.

After throwing away the garbage, Huang Shang saw a female bodyguard holding a garbage bag not far from him, as if protecting him secretly.

Seeing him looking at her, the female bodyguard nodded slightly, threw the garbage bag into the trash can, and walked into the company with him one after the other.

"Thank you." Huang Shang said.

"This is my job." The female bodyguard's attitude was cool, but she was in a very happy mood, which was told by the surrounding atmosphere.

"Thanks for your hard work."

……

Back in the bedroom, Huang Shang connected to WIFI and said to Jin Xinyun who was lying on the sofa, "I want to video with Dragonfly, together?"

"No." Jin Xinyun shook his head: "A stranger, I have nothing to say."

"..."

Jin Xinyun got up: "Talk slowly, I'll take a bath."

Watching her walk into the bathroom, Huang Shang clicked on a video call with Lin Qingting.

The screen quickly showed Lin Qingting's face eating: "Brother, have you arrived in Yangcheng?"

"Here, did you just eat?" Huang Shang asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Lin Qingting said, "Brother, have you eaten yet?"

"just ate……"

The two chatted for a while. Zhang Rui and Lao Huang came out one after another and asked about his situation in Yangcheng. Zhang Rui saw the background of his room with sharp eyes and said, "Son, are you in the hotel?"

"..."

Huang Shang shook his head: "No, it's a renovated room on the sixth floor of the company."

"Oh?" Zhang Ruixiu frowned slightly: "Why does it look like a hotel?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, she has always taken care of the company, as long as she has a place to sleep." Huang Shang's face was calm: "The refrigerator is filled with instant food and beer, the pots and bowls are new, and the house is cleaned every day. She is used to it." This is the day."

"Son, don't talk about it." Zhang Rui hugged Lao Huang, his eyes were distressed: "Those years, you have worked hard."

The old Huang's face is full of cows.

Do you see it?Do you see it?To find a wife, you have to find someone who is considerate.

What's the use of being pretty?It's not the same with the lights off!Besides, my daughter-in-law is also good-looking, her family background is good, and she is not bad at anything. This is the standard good daughter-in-law.

"Daughter-in-law, don't say anything, I did it, you can do whatever you want."

"..."

Huang Shang pinched his brows and said: "I know she is far behind Mom, but..." After a moment of silence, he said: "It is because of her that I am worried."

There was silence inside and outside the screen, and Jin Xinyun in the bathroom adjusted his earphones and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Son, it's okay." Zhang Rui comforted: "We can all understand, you can stay with her over there, if... If she wants, she can come home to celebrate the New Year together."

"Forget it." Huang Shang shook his head: "I know Mom's intentions are good, but if she really passes by, it's not the Chinese New Year, it's a pass."

There was another silence on and off the screen.

In the bathroom, Jin Xinyun was holding the little yellow duck, with a kind smile on his lips.

"Cough!" Lao Huang broke the silence and asked, "How is Yangcheng? Is it cold?"

"It's okay." Huang Shang said, "It's much warmer than ours. You see, I'm wearing a shirt now."

"That's fine, take care of yourself, Dragonfly starts school early this year, remember to come back early." Old Huang reminded.

"I know." Huang Shang said: "Dragonfly starts school on the seventh day of this year, and I will go back on the sixth day."

"Look at the arrangement. The important thing for our family in the past two years is Dragonfly's studies. Before the college entrance examination, you should work harder." Old Huang said.

Huang Shang nodded: "I know."

The call ended after more than 40 minutes, and after a while, Jin Xinyun came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, wiped his hair with a towel with both hands, and said, "Son, help me blow dry my hair."

"Blow it yourself." Huang Shang checked the time, it was already eight o'clock.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Jin Xinyun pouted: "Bad son."

……

Not long after blowing her hair, Jin Xinyun changed into her pajamas, waited for Huang Shang to come out from the shower, patted the sofa beside her, and said, "Son, come and sit."

Chapter 97

Huang Shang came over and sat down.

Jin Xinyun brushed his hair together and said, "Son, let's discuss something!"

"Tell me."

Seeing that he was willing to listen, Jin Xinyun happily sat cross-legged and said, "Let's not be a physical education teacher anymore, okay?"

"no!"

Huang Shang refused without hesitation.

Jin Xinyun's cheeks puffed up, and he said, "You are wasting your life."

"I am a teacher, I am honored."

"Pooh!"

Jin Xinyun rolled his eyes: "As a physical education teacher, what glory do you have? How many world champions have you trained? Not even an Asian champion, right? Let alone an Asian champion, have you ever trained a city sports champion?"

"...I was a key high school."

"Can't key high schools produce city-level athletes?"

Huang Shang was speechless.

He went to high school to be a teacher, and he was just dawdling. After all, his family was not short of money, and he had earned enough. Not to mention Jin Xinyun's side, even Lao Huang had prepared for him the capital to live comfortably for the rest of his life.