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Chapter 1175 The Kiss of Music(2/2)

He Peiyuan discovered: "Look at whatever you want...it's convenient to drive."

Yang Jingxing: "I thought you were afraid of provoking me without being kissed."

He Peiyuan was too lazy to answer.

Yang Jingxing searched everywhere: "Why is it in broad daylight so early?"

He Peiyuan was happy and smiled.

Yang Jingxing figured it out again: "What am I afraid of..."

He Peiyuan looked at the driver and seemed a little worried.

After turning a corner, Yang Jingxing stopped the car without even pulling over: "...Come on!"

He Peiyuan was so anxious and even panicked: "Don't... be late!"

Yang Jingxing replied: "So hurry up."

He Peiyuan was so panicked: "Just a moment." She raised her index finger.

Yang Jingxing nodded.

He Peiyuan's face was close to the midline, her mouth was slightly pursed, and she made a hum.

Yang Jingxing didn't go too far. He only had half a minute to stop the car this time, but he finished kissing his face and wet his face.

After the car started moving again, He Peiyuan was already angrily walking away from the driver: "...it's your fault if I fail the exam!"

"Didn't you kiss me enough?" Yang Jingxing was also worried: "Come again."

He Peiyuan stamped her feet: "That's enough..."

The driving school was relatively far away in Pudong, and Yang Jingxing was in good health while driving the express train. The most he could do was shake the girl's hand at a red light, but he was not very honest and would scold him from time to time.

He Peiyuan is still adamant that they are not boyfriend and girlfriend, and her feelings for the composer have expired.

I arrived at the driving school before 6:30. There are so many people who are eager to learn, and many vehicles have already started practicing in the quite large training ground. He Peiyuan cannot study alone today. She has to share a car with five other young students, four men, one woman, and

You can only practice until nine o'clock before going to the examination room, so there won't be many opportunities for everyone.

He Peiyuan was indeed unfamiliar with the other students, and they seemed to be acquainted with each other. However, the middle-aged male coach still valued He Peiyuan very much, and seemed to be more willing to meet Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing purposefully asked the instructor to follow He Peiyuan in the coach car to observe the situation. The instructor agreed readily and when it was He Peiyuan's turn, he asked the outstanding student on the co-pilot to get off the train.

Is Yang Jingxing really that annoying? When he saw that he was about to get in the car, even the two students in the back seat got out of the car, leaving them alone in the car.

He Peiyuan gestured to alert Yang Jingxing to put on his seat belt while scolding: "...No one wants to pay attention to you."

Yang Jingxing repaid evil with kindness. When the girl drove on the road, he kept praising his skill, but he himself may not be able to complete it to such a standard.

Yang Jingxing didn't have time to read novels. After watching He Peiyuan practice twice, he went to buy breakfast. He ate it himself and brought it to He Peiyuan to support the girl's belief that the more practice she had, the more protection she would have.

He Peiyuan was a little reluctant to eat chewing gum after eating the sumptuous breakfast brought by Yang Jingxing, and she didn't want Yang Jingxing to stick to her anymore: "...are you following the exam? I won't get used to it later."

Yang Jingxing understood it as: "You can't live without me? Come and give me a hug."

He Peiyuan was so angry that she shook her fist: "I can't live without you... I will relax now that there are no scoundrels, and I will make mistakes!" It was such a relief to find an excuse.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Okay, I'll just watch from here..."

He Peiyuan was extremely disgusted: "Don't look at it!"

After finishing practice at around nine o'clock, I rushed to the examination room. It was quite close, only about ten minutes away, and then there was nothing to do. Yang Jingxing's suggestion was to let He Peiyuan take a rest in the car. He Peiyuan said that there were scoundrels who couldn't sleep.

And sleeping may take away the feeling you just became familiar with after practicing.

There was no hiding place, so the two of them could only walk and chat. Speaking of which, the group of relatives and friends would board the plane from Frankfurt to return home in five or six hours. Yang Jingxing had a filial piety and was afraid that his mother would be too busy during the more than ten hours of flight.

Bored, I wanted my mother to look forward to it and think about it: "...I'll just tell her to introduce a girl to her, and time will go by quickly."

He Peiyuan hummed: "I'm afraid... I'm worried about the journey."

Yang Jingxing: "If I tell my mother that she has seen it, who do you think she will guess?"

He Peiyuan firmly believes: "It's not me anyway."

"Not necessarily." Yang Jingxing said, "My mother is not very humble, and she is quite courageous. She is as bold and wealthy as she is. She takes me very seriously, so I probably won't let you go."

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing: "No...if I go to see your mother and them, there are so many people, my mother might think too much."

Yang Jingxing seemed to understand and nodded: "...then I won't see you."

He Peiyuan said: "Although my mother doesn't interfere with me, she takes this kind of thing very seriously. It turns out that the man introduced by my aunt went to my house to find me, and she was very unhappy. She didn't even give my aunt face."

Already."

Yang Jingxing was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue: "...You didn't tell me earlier? This will be terrible."

He Peiyuan giggled again: "Are you afraid...Okay, I didn't tell you...it's not the first time you went to my house today."

Yang Jingxing's villain's heart: "No wonder you want to promise me, but you want to harm me and make your mother hate me... I will fight with you."
Chapter completed!
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