He Peiyuan placed the bottles and jars on the right side of the basin: "You can't put them here. Where is the box? Throw it away?"

Finally, the girl started to wash her face. This foreplay was very particular, and she began to teach Yang Jingxing some basic knowledge: "...Don't rub it directly on your face... Remember this next time you have a girlfriend."

Yang Jingxing vents his hatred on the towel.

He Peiyuan gently poured water on her face, but she still kept talking: "You guys, if you put the towel on your face like this, it's like a rag, it hurts your skin..."

Yang Jingxing was a little disappointed: "I thought my girlfriend was born so beautiful."

He Peiyuan shouted again: "Yes, I was not born, I had plastic surgery..."

Yang Jingxing used to think that Qi Qingnuo was being particular about washing his face, but today he opened his eyes. He Peiyuan is really patient and gentle towards her own skin. She touches her skin with a few fingers so tenderly and lovingly, which can last for several minutes. It's really amazing.

Focus.

However, He Peiyuan will occasionally realize that her boyfriend is waiting for her, and she will talk: "These are the three main ones, and the others are average. The main reason is that I can't bear to part with it. I used to think it was too expensive, so I only use it at critical moments... I have finished using the cream."

Two bottles! Do you know about the rescue mask?"

Yang Jingxing is really better than studying for ten years.

Ten minutes later, He Peiyuan finally called it a day, looked in the mirror carefully, and then approached Yang Jingxing and said, "How are you?" There was a lot of intimacy, but it wasn't like a boyfriend and girlfriend, like best friends.

"It looks good." Yang Jingxing nodded, but then worried: "Can I still kiss you?"

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes, but turned her face to her boyfriend.

Yang Jingxing only dared to kiss his cheek carefully, for fear of ruining his girlfriend's hard work.

He Peiyuan stood on tiptoes, kissed the side of her boyfriend's face, and hummed: "Beard!"

Yang Jingxing was worried: "The beard won't hurt your skin, right?"

He Peiyuan was afraid: "Just don't prick it intentionally... sometimes it will still happen."

Yang Jingxing was at a loss: "What should I do? It's so hard to choose."

"You will be like this in the future..." He Peiyuan tried her best to demonstrate with a pout: "Like this! Haha!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Eat and then practice."

He Peiyuan wanted to pack things: "...go and put them in your room."

Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry: "I'll collect it later and return it."

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend and made a condition: "Come back, but I won't come up."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm coming up."

He Peiyuan was still uneasy: "Don't drink too much wine, just have a little aroma of wine."

Yang Jingxing chuckled.

He Peiyuan stamped her feet: "I won't drink anymore..."

When they left the house, Yang Jingxing held the wine in his right hand. He Peiyuan turned to the other side and took her boyfriend's left hand. She doubted with embarrassment: "Let me ask you, is it really you who bought it? Wasn't it a gift from someone else?" Her tone was conservative.

He was a little apologetic first, and there was room for relaxation in his eyes.

Yang Jingxing smiled bitterly.

He Peiyuan's suspicion was: "That wine was also given by others." This girl obviously had no confidence in this speculation, and her tone was a bit coquettish.

Yang Jingxing smiled.

"Speak. He Peiyuan solemnly reminded: "Yang Jingxing!"

Yang Jingxing thought: "It means this bottle of wine has no intention."

He Peiyuan turned away and walked, seemingly trying to impress her boyfriend in protest: "...What's the purpose of skin care?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Let Yuanyuan feel like home."

He Peiyuan said decisively: "No."

Yang Jingxing cheered: "Get the key later. You can come and have a rest at noon. Go home and wait for me in the afternoon."

"You want to kill me!" He Peiyuan protested: "...It's so shameless."

Yang Jingxing confessed: "I thought maybe I forgot something or was on a business trip, and you could help me."

He Peiyuan snorted: "It's a nice thought, but I don't want it!"

Yang Jingxing hummed: "No loyalty."

He Peiyuan was obviously thinking of a new topic: "Ask you...how do you know the fire alarm number?"

Yang Jingxing...

He Peiyuan tugged her boyfriend's arm hard and gritted her teeth: "Don't laugh!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Yuanyuan's birthday is not a secret."

He Peiyuan wanted to investigate: "Then when did you know about it?"

Yang Jingxing confessed: "It's so early. I've seen your passport before."

He Peiyuan didn’t believe it: “You can remember it just by looking at your passport?”

Yang Jingxing: "The fire alarm is easy to remember."

He Peiyuan stomped her feet in protest, then asked seriously: "Who do you remember?"

Yang Jingxing, um, he was probably thinking of countermeasures.

What He Peiyuan wanted to pursue was not the one she kept on asking: "Wang Rui?"

Yang Jingxing is thinking...

He Peiyuan exposed it: "It's definitely not because you looked at your passport and you didn't say happy birthday to me!"

Yang Jingxing thought: "It's inappropriate."

"You don't know at all." He Peiyuan was willing to be more conservative: "Even if you knew, you didn't think about it."

Yang Jingxing came up with an explanation: "When it's time to think of something, remember it as soon as possible."

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend and asked, "When is Lao Qi's birthday?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a moment and smiled dryly: "I remembered it as soon as you asked."

He Peiyuan cried and asked: "Should you remember it?"

Yang Jingxing was helpless: "This is a bit like a monkey..."

"No!" He Peiyuan said strongly, "Don't even think about it!" Will this girl get drunk when she sees wine? When she saw this, she hugged her boyfriend's neck and blocked her mouth decisively. It seemed that she wanted to

Suffocate the monkey in Yang Jingxing's mind.
Chapter completed!