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"Yes, I will be proud." He Peiyuan became proud and proud: "But anyone who is not my boyfriend has nothing to do with me... I don't think there is anything special about being a piano genius. If you are lucky, you are talented."

Yang Jingxing made up his mind: "If nothing else, I must at least give a voice to my talent. It's so irritating."

He Peiyuan still looked down on the driver, snorted and turned away...

They almost got into an argument about where to buy clothes. It was only fair that Yang Jingxing wanted to go to the shopping mall yesterday. He Peiyuan suspected that he wanted to delay, and said: "...will others be suspicious if you suddenly wear something like that?"

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "What do you suspect?"

He Peiyuan disagreed: "No way, just go there by yourself...don't say I lowered your taste!"

"What nonsense is taste?" Yang Jingxing said angrily: "Expensive means taste? I'm not a high-class person, I've worn fifty yuan items, who can tell?"

He Peiyuan warned: "They often go shopping and look at them at work. They are all Jack and Jones, GXG and the like. They can recognize them at a glance."

"Then I want it even more!" Yang Jingxing was so envious: "Everyone else goes shopping with their boyfriend, so why don't you?"

"I don't have a boyfriend!" He Peiyuan reiterated strongly, then rolled her eyes: "Then don't say I bought it with you!"

Yang Jingxing is still optimistic: "If we don't say it now, can we say it later..."

When he first entered the mall and went to the men's clothing department, He Peiyuan was just walking with him. She didn't help Yang Jingxing look at it or express any opinions. She even kept a little distance. It was very obvious that they were not boyfriend and girlfriend.

In fact, it doesn't mean that Yang Jingxing's class has been lowered, but Xiao Shuxia may not look down on the prices. Yang Jingxing doesn't dislike it at all, and he just takes a fancy to a piece of clothing: "How about this?"

The shopping guide strongly supported it and made He Peiyuan the decider. He Peiyuan had no choice but to say, "Let's try it."

There was no need to go into the fitting room. Yang Jingxing took off his coat and changed it. The shopping guide helped to pull it on and praised Yang Jingxing's shoulder straps for being so good. He also suggested buttoning up and wearing a belt to see a more detailed effect.

He Peiyuan seemed to have made a lot of determination before reaching out from the shopping guide: "Give it to me..." Then she helped Yang Jingxing tie his belt in a more polite manner than the shopping guide.

Yang Jingxing hehe.

He Peiyuan casually let go of the bundle and looked at it casually: "It's okay, you decide for yourself."

Yang Jingxing was so disgusted: "I won't take it off anymore..."

Perhaps in order to save time, He Peiyuan slowly made some suggestions and even helped with the search. Of course, Yang Jingxing did not dare to offend the girl's eyes, and even put on a floral jacket. Fortunately, He Peiyuan still rejected her first glance. Of course, it was not because of

It's ugly, but I'm afraid of being suspected by others.

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed, and he bought several packs for himself with a girl who was more beautiful than Tsing Yi by his side, but the girl was empty-handed. He Peiyuan was determined not to buy it, as she had already overspent yesterday.

I only spent less than an hour shopping in the mall. It was almost nine o'clock. I went to get something to drink and then get ready to go home. Now that the temperature is right, I bought mango ice, and it was from that chain store. Yang Jingxing asked about He Peiyuan's parents again.

Do you like the dim sum at that restaurant? I will go buy some again sometime.

"No!" He Peiyuan saw through it: "Don't think of any crooked ideas."

Yang Jingxing felt so wronged: "What wrong idea did I have?"

He Peiyuan hummed.

After returning home noisily, Yang Jingxing successfully entered the community again, but He Peiyuan did not give up resistance: "Stop, stop... I have something to tell you!"

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised and quickly parked the car nearby but did not turn off the engine: "Say it, if it doesn't sound good I will continue."

"Serious." He Peiyuan looked at the driver. There was no quarrelsome attitude, and she was quite gentle: "I want to talk to Lao Qi."

Yang Jingxing looked at the girl, his expression became serious, but he retained a trace of a rogue smile: "What are you talking about?"

"It has nothing to do with you." After saying this, He Peiyuan's tone was still a little aggrieved: "Whether I agree to you or not, at this time... I should give her an explanation."

Yang Jingxing didn't say anything blindly, but thought about it for a moment: "...Needless to say, she knows."

"No!" He Peiyuan's expression seemed to be forcing herself to drink bitter medicine: "I can't escape!"

Yang Jingxing felt: "You didn't escape...you didn't have to use this form. In fact, you knew it well."

He Peiyuan raised her eyes: "Don't worry, I won't hurt your Nuonuo." Her eyes seemed full of stubbornness.

"No." Yang Jingxing grimaced: "...This is not what you should bear."

He Peiyuan seemed to be tired of bickering: "I can bear it now, more... It might be easier to say it." Tears shone in her stubbornness.

Yang Jingxing looked like an idiot: "Let me think about it first, there is no rush..."

He Peiyuan shook her head: "I said it has nothing to do with you. This is between me and her. As you said, her attitude today has nothing to do with you... Please don't interfere with me on this matter, okay? Let me handle it myself."

"At the end of the sentence, it was almost a pleading expression, or a tearful plea.

After several seconds, Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

He Peiyuan seemed to have a plan: "Then you are busy with your work tomorrow. We won't meet tomorrow. I want to calm down, okay?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

He Peiyuan twitched the corners of her mouth like a smile, as if she was rewarded with a piece of fruit: "Let's go."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to know what to say. He even farted even more than a hundred meters away, and the community was so quiet. After turning around and parking the car downstairs at the girl's house, Yang Jingxing remembered: "Are you going to make a date with Nono tomorrow?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "Don't worry... I'm back, please be careful."

Yang Jingxing was stunned for a while before nodding: "...Yuanyuan, thank you."

He Peiyuan regained some of her energy: "It's not for you... don't get out of the car!" She opened the door and got out.

Yang Jingxing waited until He Peiyuan went upstairs and entered the house. After a while, he drove away.

Did he become more and more lazy after chasing girls? Mr. Yang went home directly today. It was only a little past ten o'clock when he entered the house. He took off his shoes and called He Peiyuan.

The call was hung up, and more than a minute later, He Peiyuan sent a text message: Are you home? Good night.
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