He Peiyuan, who really wanted to experience the life of a scholar, elegant guest, hermit, and master, thought about it a lot, but there was only one way to make the stinky gangster become polite and talk properly: "Go take a bath!"

Tonight, He Peiyuan's verbal passion and combat power almost made the lie come true. After calming down for a while, she was afraid that the scoundrel must have done something to her underwear. After finding that it was really difficult to explain, she found an excuse for something like that.

: "...Actually, my parents are fine. The main thing is Qi Qingnuo. I always feel a little stuck when facing her. If she and I didn't have this kind of relationship, I might have given it to you a long time ago. Either way, I would have been more open-minded.

Gotta go!"

"Let me think about it..." Yang Jingxing tried to understand: "No, if you had a boyfriend, I would only try to surpass him!"

He Peiyuan was not angry, and looked openly into the gangster's eyes: "Isn't it really more enjoyable and comfortable to do it for real?"

Yang Jingxing said seriously: "You won't know until you try it, it's hard to explain in words."

He Peiyuan hummed: "I don't think so now..."

Yang Jingxing was smart now: "I know what to do. I will seize the opportunity next time."

He Peiyuan was still a little shy: "Smelly husband...thank you, husband."

Yang Jingxing was polite: "We'll talk about it when the time comes. There's no rush."

He Peiyuan said seriously: "Really, thank you husband for loving me and respecting me."

Yang Jingxing didn't accept it: "Stop with this set of sugar-coated bullets."

He Peiyuan hehe: "...but I found that you really have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Yang Jingxing was not surprised: "What can I say?"

He Peiyuan nestled in her boyfriend's arms and thought for a long time before she came up with an example: "You are very demanding in tidying up your room. Other men are not like you."

Yang Jingxing also learned to tease people: "How many men have you seen?"

"Listen to me." He Peiyuan is now adopting a gentle comfort strategy: "And if you are a boss, a leader, or an investor, your reputation will not be bad anyway."

Yang Jingxing was amused: "There are a lot of bad words, of course you can't hear them."

"It's two different things. If you don't get jealous, you are a mediocre person." He Peiyuan was more conservative: "At least you are not the kind of person who flatters the superiors and bullies the inferiors and is afraid of being stubborn and dislikes the poor and loves the rich, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "All living beings are equal... I'm not good enough, I still prefer beautiful women."

He Peiyuan tried her best to vent her disgust and boredom in one expression, and then continued to try to be calm: "Anyway, you still handle your identity and position very well. It doesn't mean that your status is high or low, but you will try your best to do something well.

Regardless of whether you really like to do it or not, just like you leading the way is actually quite boring and unchallenging, but you are still very dedicated.”

Yang Jingxing shook his head slightly: "You can't judge it by whether it's interesting or not. Many things need to be understood through hands-on operation, and I expect something in return."

He Peiyuan thought: "Then you can find someone with faster and higher returns, but you don't have one!"

Yang Jingxing was worried: "I always feel like what you said, it's okay to suppress your desires first and express them directly."

He Peiyuan is very serious: "For example, no matter who is your girlfriend, you will surprise her and love her well, right? Because your character requires you to be a good boyfriend, no matter who you are with."

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "Have you really forgotten your worries after leaving Puhai? Have you forgotten who I am?"

He Peiyuan has not forgotten: "That doesn't mean that you are always very good to Lao Qi, right? If you have a baby girl, even if you don't like her at all and there is no love between you, you will still love her very much,

The kind of love in quotation marks, right?”

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Love comes from the heart. You got the order wrong. You have to feel that way before you become a girlfriend. You don't choose a girlfriend and then find the feeling."

He Peiyuan hummed: "Men know how it feels... Then Ruirui and Lao Bi went on a blind date first, and they are very good now!"

Yang Jingxing reminded: "There are many, many blind dates who have failed. They are lucky."

He Peiyuan happily revealed: "Lao Bi prepared a gift for Ruirui at Christmas. She must have wanted to tell me, but the blind man suddenly acted like this..."

"It's okay, Lao Bi."

"Of course! What do you think it is?"

Yang Jingxing was disdainful: "Me saying he can do it is like me saying Zhao Guge writes well. It is just an encouragement to a genius and a master."

He Peiyuan snorted: "You have never given me a driving recorder like this that Lao Bi gave me! And he put it into Wang Rui's car himself!"

Yang Jingxing couldn't help but admire again: "Okay, live and learn."

He Peiyuan felt aggrieved again: "Ruirui always asks me how you are, but I have nothing to say."

Yang Jingxing was helpless: "What do you want to say?"

He Peiyuan played with her boyfriend's resentment: "Anyway, I can't even explain the surprises you gave me."

Yang Jingxing stopped fighting: "If you insist on being so prejudiced, I can't help it."

He Peiyuan pressed her hands hard: "No!"

Yang Jingxing was very discouraged: "Forget it, I won't do such useless work in the future."

"You dare!" He Peiyuan bit the rogue's shoulder: "I will..."

Spending the night for the first time, He Peiyuan chatted endlessly about innocence. It was after two o'clock in the morning before she finally decided to recuperate for tomorrow. Good night, kiss.

After kissing once and twice, He Peiyuan became more and more passionate, gasping and accusing: "You are a perverted husband..."

It was almost three o'clock in the morning, and he made up his mind to talk to the puppy again, but Yang Jingxing remembered that he had to charge his mobile phone, so he got up to change it.

He Peiyuan lay on her side with her head propped up, keeping her eyes on the gangster: "Did Shizune forget to turn it off?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's nothing...I didn't even know I was back."

He Peiyuan was still thinking: "Let's see again."

Yang Jingxing flipped through his cell phone and moved to the window to lift the curtains. He looked carefully and saw no snowflakes. While praying to God for blessings, he deleted the missed calls and text messages from Tan Dong and Mo?q?q, and quickly jumped back on the bed to hug his girlfriend to sleep.

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Chapter completed!