"Ah~~" Yoona walked out of the door yawning, looking very tired.

She touched her stomach with her little hand. If she hadn't woken up from hunger, she would never want to get up.

"Husband~, I'm starving to death, do you have any food?"

When I walked to the elevator and pressed the button, I shouted weakly, but I didn’t know if it was because of the light sound or if there was no one at all, so I didn’t get any response anyway.

Little eyes looked at his room. He didn't find his cell phone when he got up just now. He probably went back to his room last night and put it there to charge.

After hesitating for a long time, the elevator came, so she was too lazy to go back to get her cell phone.

I went straight into the elevator and chose to go downstairs first. When I woke up in the morning, my husband was no longer there. It was impossible to go out. So I was not in the kitchen, but in the recording studio downstairs.

When she arrived at the first floor, she immediately looked at the restaurant. Looking at the plates covered on the dining table, Yoona became satisfied immediately. When she was hungry, of course, food was important to her husband.

Besides, I obviously went back to the house after eating my fill last night, but today I was tired and hungry, and it was not the responsibility of some bad man.

Anyway, I still exercised for a long time after returning to the room. Of course, exercise consumed a lot of energy. As the physical energy was consumed, the food was digested faster, so I woke up from hunger.

That's right, the prisoner is a stinky husband.

First tear off the sticky notes posted on the plate.

【Taeyeon and Xiaobang went to record it, and made a cup of milk tea by themselves, I am downstairs.】

After I opened it, I immediately saw the food inside, a hot dog bun with high calories.

It was very surprising that I could make such high-calorie food so much, but these lessons had nothing to do with her. I picked up the hot dog, opened my crocodile mouth, and went down with a big mouth, and then the hot dog bag disappeared by one 4th.

After having something in his mouth, Yoona felt satisfied. She walked aside to the hot drinker and directly ordered the hot milk tea. Her husband had already thoughtfully placed her mug here.

My eyes moved back to the fried noodles hot dog bun again. I ate too much in one bite, so it was difficult to judge what ingredients.

I seemed to have eaten shrimp meat, but do I have shrimp at home? When I was barbecuing last night, I seemed to have been wiped out by myself.

Looking at the spherical flowering shrimp meat, Yoona suddenly came over and quickly turned her head to look at the water tank. Two lobsters she raised were missing?

His eyes were unhappy, he picked up the mug in his hand, and then took a sip carefully. The temperature was right and it was not very hot.

Why do you treat her lobsters? It’s not easy to raise them yourself, and you can’t bear to eat them.

I took it down again, and this time I became much smaller and I had to taste it slowly.

With one cup in hand and the other hot dog in hand, Yoona walked straight towards the elevator again.

After the two of them, she felt that she had been resurrected and now she has the energy to make a fuss with her husband.

I soon arrived at the recording room. Of course, she was eating at the same speed. She only had half of the hot dog bag in her hand, and when she came over, she wiped out another bite.

"Why are you doing, I'll use lobsters to make breakfast."

After pushing the door open with her body, Yoona immediately questioned her husband.

Although Park Tae-young was wearing headphones, she still noticed Yoona's arrival. After seeing her, she looked at her hands with disgust, fearing that someone would drip the food residue down.

The fried noodles hot dog bun is easy to fall off. I got up and pulled a tissue, dragged it over to Yoona's chin, and looked behind her.

"Hmph~" Yoona was very dissatisfied with her husband's eyes and movements, but she also looked behind her with guilt. However, when she saw the fat cat following her, Yoona was relieved. If she fell off this cute cat, she would definitely lick it clean.

"When you use your brain, how could it be that I made breakfast? Crystal is there, and a girl doesn't show off her cooking skills?"

When Yoona heard this, she immediately realized that she seemed to blame her husband for her mistakenly.

Since it was Xiaomeng's move, then forget it, Yoona couldn't bother with the other party, because she raised the lobster, but when she bought it, it was bought by the little guy, and it wouldn't be arguing.

Besides, Yoona doesn’t really have feelings for lobsters. She doesn’t know how many batches she has changed at home. After eating, Xia Yan will arrange for someone to deliver new ones in a few days.

After serving Yoona's big baby to sit down in front of the coffee table, Park Tae-yeon sat back in front of the computer chair with confidence.

"You will pick songs later and try to record them for you in the past two days."

"Woo, I'm hungry." Yoona happened to take another bite and muttered with her mouth bulging.

"Oh, I know, I'll choose for you." Although I couldn't hear what she said, Park Tae-yeon understood it. After so many years of tacit understanding, it was easy to guess Yoona's ideas.

"Dance music?"

"Uh~Yeah~"

The first one is a long tone, and the next one is a transverse sound.

"Chinese song?"

"...good."

Park Tae-yeon turned around and looked at his wife, then said helplessly: "Miss, no one is fighting with you. Can you eat slowly? Chew slowly and swallow small mouthfuls, so that it will help digestion!"

"I'm happy to care for you." Yoona's rebellious mentality made her talk back directly, but she was still very honest in her movements. She picked up and took a bite, and her husband was all for her good.

Park Tae-yeon had turned around and went back. He did not stare at Yoona. Otherwise, she would not listen to him because of her childish temper. Instead, she deliberately took a big bite, or maybe even more overloaded her hand and let him see what the real crocodile Yun is.

A song has been clicked on the computer, but Yoona said she doesn't want to sing a dance song, so she can only give up this song.

Park Tae-yeon knows her ideas very well. If she hadn't been filming a TV series recently, she would probably choose a dance music.

Yoona can still understand her strengths. She is more powerful than singing. In addition, she can play her strengths better than singing a good song.

But dancing requires a long time to practice, and she doesn't have this extra time to shoot TV series.

Besides, just singing, she will die after practicing the whole song, let alone singing and dancing.

For her, the difficulty of practicing a song is not to remember the lyrics, but to not out of tune every sentence and every word.

To put it bluntly, the musical feeling is relatively poor, this thing is born.

Do you think Park Tae-yeon is joking about how many days it takes to help her record a song? This is the difference between the lead singer and the main dance.

When they were young, they thought they were really not particular about the lyrics? Why did Yoona have such few lyrics? There are also a few main dancers.

Because of the project of recording such a few sentences for them, the lead singers have already completed the recording. Of course, the live has also been considered. Will those who can do more work?

Turn off the song "Already 12 o'clock" that was turned on. In Park Tae-yeon's opinion, this song is not too difficult. Yoona can still master it if she practices more. Then, the dance teacher who is better in love songs should have a good effect.

But it’s true that Yoona shouldn’t have much time to practice. Maybe it’s good to give this song to her. Isn’t this girl going home at 12 o’clock?

Maine was repeated with Xika before, but she hadn't made any choices since then. If she gave this song to her, she should be able to master it. Maine was more than a little better than Yoona, so there was no need to force this to say.

The only problem is that this song was not written by Park Tae-yeon. Yoona is easy to say, so she doesn't know it, but she probably won't mind.

“Chinese songs…”

Park Tae-yeon clicked on the song library and watched one by one.

Yoona sings Chinese mainly to make up for some of her own small problems. After all, she is not from the Celestial Empire. Even if the scene is flawed, everyone is directly classified as her nationality.

It's not a big problem to record it, it can be edited anyway.

One by one, it was turned on and off. Some songs were too difficult, and some felt that they were not suitable for her tone.

"Is it so difficult to help me pick songs? It's okay to cover them, for example, confess the balloon? I'm lucky." Yoona finished eating, and her husband hadn't helped her choose, so she came directly behind her, supported her hands on his shoulder and looked over.

"You little lucky do you think it's appropriate? Others think I'm not what you are..." Park Tae-yeon couldn't help but complain.

"Hmph~" Yoona hummed hard. Anyway, she felt that she could sing very lucky. Of course, the reason was what Park Tae-yeon said. He was like that between him and her at the beginning, and he was about to miss it.

"Then let's confess the balloon."

Park Tae-yeon didn't say anything, but his hand was stretched out and pinched his nose.

"Speak."

"You deliberately pretend not to know? You want to sing yourself and say to Sika."

"Uh? Uh~" Yoona remembered who played the heroine in the MV, raised her hand and slapped her husband on the back several times, and the hitting her hand hurt before stopping.

Park Tae-yeon waited for her to vent her anger before slapping her legs and signaling someone to come and sit down.

Yoona reluctantly walked around and sat down, and was hugged by her husband.

Park Tae-yan leaned on Yoona's shoulder, and then he walked around her body with both hands and fiddled with the computer.

I really couldn't choose a song that suits her for a while: "I have very few Chinese songs in stock."

"Tsk!" Yuna said disgusted at first: "I don't care, it's not what you wrote anyway."

Park Tae-yeon raised his head and knocked someone's shoulder hard with his chin.

"Ah! I was wrong?"

"No~" Park Tae-yeon said weakly, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he remembered a song.

Yoona originally wanted to have a fight with her husband, but when she saw him opening a folder, she focused on the computer screen.

"Is this the main song menu? Are there Chinese songs here?" Yoona was very curious because her husband opened the menu that was originally put for them this time. It is conceivable that there are Chinese songs here so likely.

"No, except for my songs, I have asked someone to write them. I said that I was writing the main song for you."

"so what."

"So I found a lot of famous composers, and there were also those in the Celestial Empire."

Yoona watched her husband move his mouse, then moved to a song.

"Nineteen?" A strange song title.
To be continued...