Along the way, they explored each other's emotional issues and then went to talk about work and the like in a relaxed manner. Because Yang Jingxing had important matters to attend to, Qi Qingnuo didn't go to the bar but went home directly, really went home directly.

After entering the house, Qi Qingnuo shouted: "Mom."

Zhan Huayu appeared at the door of the room, a little reproachful: "It's almost ten o'clock, come in."

Yang Jingxing followed Qi Qingnuo into the large study room, with three walls of books and probably thousands of books.

Seeing Yang Jingxing's admiration, Zhan Huayu said: "It's not about having many books, it's about reading... where are the things?"

Yang Jingxing handed over the document bag: "Take a look."

Qi Qingnuo looked at her mother's table and sympathized: "It's not finished yet?"

Zhan Huayu shook his head: "There is milkshake in the refrigerator, go get it yourself."

Qi Qingnuo went, and Zhan Huayu asked Yang Jingxing to sit down. Regardless of her identity, she opened the document bag, took out the things, looked at the small ones, weighed the big ones, and asked with a smile: "How much?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It is said to be 50,000 yuan, 30,000 yuan in dividends, and 20,000 yuan is the advance payment this time."

Zhan Huayu smiled and actually started tearing up the small envelope. The first thing he pulled out was the one given to Hui Kufen from Hongxing Company. He took a casual look and folded it up, but Qi Qingnuo, who was recently there, took a look at it again.

The content of the letter was typed and quite brief. There was the company seal and Zhang Yanhao's signature underneath. Qi Qingnuo also read: "Dear Ms. Spring Chong, thank you from the bottom of my heart..."

Zhan Huayu tore open Cheng Yaoyao's letter again. It was handwritten, one and a half pages long. The handwriting made her admire: "Who can write such good handwriting?"

Yang Jingxing drank the milkshake and also praised: "Auntie's good craftsmanship."

"What skills do you want?" After a brief look, Zhan Huayu handed Cheng Yaoyao's letter to Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing glanced at it twice and passed it to Qi Qingnuo.

Zhan Huayu lectured his daughter: "I told you to practice calligraphy, but you didn't listen."

Qi Qingnuo and Yang Jingxing analyzed and compared the final signatures to determine whether the letter was copied by Cheng Yaoyao. They could not draw a conclusion and could only guess based on common sense.

After putting all the envelopes back into the document bag, Zhan Huayu asked Yang Jingxing: "Do you want a receipt?"

Yang Jingxing was dumbfounded: "I didn't say that."

Zhan Huayu smiled and said: "If you look for some trouble, it won't be a big deal."

Yang Jingxing nodded and smiled: "We are almost at the end of our rope."

Zhan Huayu smiled, but in a critical tone: "No harm to you!"

Yang Jingxing nodded seriously.

Zhan Huayu asked again: "When will you go home?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Tomorrow morning."

Zhan Huayu took a look at his daughter and revealed to Yang Jingxing: "Nono wants to see her too."

Yang Jingxing said: "...I want her to go too." Qi Qingnuo moved quickly, put down the cup and went behind her mother to do a shoulder massage.

Zhan Huayu reminded Yang Jingxing: "Tangtu, girls are different from you, maybe it's because our thinking is still relatively backward..." Hehehe smiled, and he didn't blame his daughter for not giving up the massage.

Yang Jingxing quickly said: "I didn't think carefully."

Zhan Huayu encouraged and comforted Yang Jingxing: "You are still young, enjoy your love time, be simple and innocent, okay?"

Yang Jingxing nodded, feeling embarrassed.

Qi Qingnuo also laughed: "It makes us so naive."

Zhan Huayu chased his daughter: "Go out and play, I still have work."

So the two of them went to Qi Qingnuo's room, and Yang Jingxing boldly lay down on the bed: "...it smells so good."

Qi Qingnuo sat next to him and said in a slightly lower voice: "I'm breaking some news with you. I definitely don't mean to remind you."

Yang Jingxing stood up.

Qi Qingnuo looked at her boyfriend and said, "My mother said that your parents have never contacted them."

Yang Jingxing hesitated for a moment: "...I won't remind them either."

Qi Qingnuo nodded and smiled: "With my mother's character, if your family takes the initiative, she will have a different opinion."

Yang Jingxing said: "Actually, my mother has thought about it, but my father doesn't think it's very good..."

Looking straight, Qi Qingnuo asked: "Do you also think it should be simpler? Or maybe you are short-sighted..." He was amused by his own choice of words.

Yang Jingxing said, "I am short-sighted, and I only have eyes for you."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and stood up: "It's getting late, I'll see you off."

Yang Jingxing was sensitive: "Aren't you happy?"

Qi Qingnuo shook his head and smiled: "You will get up early tomorrow and return home as quickly as possible."

Yang Jingxing requested: "Let's talk for a while...are you relieved here?"

Qi Qingnuo urged: "Hurry up, I can't wait to experience the feeling of love and separation."

Yang Jingxing wanted to say goodbye to Zhan Huayu, but Qi Qingnuo said it was not necessary and Zhan Huayu was at work. Yang Jingxing fell ill again and was reluctant to leave after being sent outside by Qi Qingnuo.

Looking at Yang Jingxing's pitiful eyes, Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Have you entered the state? You can do it!"

Yang Jingxing probed: "Is it okay to kiss goodbye?"

Qi Qingnuo took the initiative to send a sweet kiss, and did not hesitate to give him a warm kiss.

After returning home, Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo. In addition to routine love, he seemed to want to talk more about his heart: "...Do you think I am entering the running-in period?"

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "Are you warm enough? I'm not yet."

Yang Jingxing said: "Me neither, I'm just very dissatisfied with my performance today."

Qi Qingnuole: "Didn't I say don't try to express what you don't have?"

Yang Jingxing is confident: "I can do better, but I need your encouragement."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Aren't you a genius in this area?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I am a fool."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Too modest."

Yang Jingxing was acting coquettishly: "You have no enthusiasm at all."

Qi Qingnuo suddenly said in a particularly feminine and resentful tone: "Yang Jingxing, I hate you, you are ruthless, you are cold..."

Yang Jingxing couldn't cooperate and continued to plead: "If you have any requests or opinions to me, just tell me or give me orders. Look how proactive I am."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I'm fine, but I enjoy your fussing."

Yang Jingxing hasn't given up yet: "I think you're a little unhappy about the parent issues I mentioned earlier."

Qi Qingnuo was confused: "Really? Analyze it."

Yang Jingxing said: "Maybe there is something wrong with my attitude towards this issue."

Qi Qingnuo reassured: "It's okay, I don't feel much."

Yang Jingxing said to himself: "This is a matter between us. It has nothing to do with our parents. There is no need to involve them..."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Do you have any objections to my parents?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, I think there is no need for both parents to interact so early. The gap between them must be huge and it may affect us..."

Qi Qingnuo praised: "It's very thoughtful, I agree."

Yang Jingxing kept trying: "And we still have a long way to go..."

Qi Qingnuo was serious: "I completely agree, he is indeed a genius!"

Yang Jingxing was silent for a moment and said, "I'll call you when I get home tomorrow."

Qi Qingnuo felt very sweet: "Okay, good night, husband."

At around one o'clock in the morning, Yang Jingxing received a text message from Qi Qingnuo: I'm sorry, I have a bad attitude. In fact, you are not so heartless, haha, I love you.

Yang Jingxing replied: Good night, I love you.

Qi Qingnuo did not reply.

Early on Saturday morning, Yang Jingxing set out on the road, really eager to return home.

At around nine o'clock, Qi Qingnuo called: "Where are you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's almost time to reach Quhang, are you getting up?"

Qi Qingnuo hummed and heheed: "I was sleepwalking last night, playing with my phone."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Me too."

They both laughed and fell silent again. Qi Qingnuo spoke first: "I miss you."

Yang Jingxing was competitive: "I thought about it last night."

Qi Qingnuo said, "Drive carefully, I won't say anything else," and hung up.

Yang Jingxing arrived home at about ten o'clock, reported that Qi Qingnuo was safe, and accompanied his mother to buy vegetables and make lunch. In addition to reporting on his various situations, he also heard about the success of Xia Xue's family after receiving the notice from Peking University.

"The red envelope of two thousand from your father." Xiao Shuxia looked at her son: "What about you?"
To be continued...