Yang Jingxing still reported. Although they were all almost the same, they basically said what others should say...

He Peiyuan asked carefully, and even began to help evaluate who was sincere and who was fake, because when she was idle and bored on the stage, she briefly observed the audience and could see that many audience members must have been shocked by the music.

, but some people seemed a little indifferent, but overall the composer should be happy, because: "Lao Qi must have been moved."

Yang Jingxing smiled bitterly, almost crying but without tears.

He Peiyuan declared: "I meant to be moved by the music, not by your memory!"

Yang Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's pretty much it..."

He Peiyuan was pleased: "You should be happy too."

Yang Jingxing means: "Of course I'm happy if someone likes me."

He Peiyuan was curious: "How do you think she feels?"

Yang Jingxing felt: "That's it. I think the work is okay."

He Peiyuan became a little irritable after guessing and analyzing: "What does it feel like when your ex-boyfriend's work is very successful?"

Yang Jingxing understood: "Are you holding a grudge?"

He Peiyuan hummed: "The devil hates you, who do you think you are... If Lao Qi suddenly created a particularly good large-scale work and everyone praised it, how would you feel?"

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "I am a man and generous, so of course I am happy for her."

He Peiyuan's eyes almost burst into flames: "...Then she is also happy for you, right? Is she proud?"

"Girl..." Yang Jingxing hummed, "My current girlfriend is not proud of me, let alone my ex."

He Peiyuan put her chin back and stared at the driver in frustration.

Yang Jingxing continued to hum: "Yuanyuan is not happy for me, so what's the use of others being happy."

He Peiyuan became even more angry and fuming, and stopped looking at the driver.

Yang Jingxing sighed: "The more I talk about it, the more unhappy I become."

He Peiyuan kicked her feet repeatedly.

Yang Jingxing begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, no more."

He Peiyuan glared at the driver: "You did it on purpose!"

Yang Jingxing was worried again: "What's the purpose?"

He Peiyuan complained: "You did it on purpose! You clearly knew it!"

Yang Jingxing was confused: "What do you know?"

After glaring at the driver for a moment, He Peiyuan suddenly folded her arms to bury her face, and then started to cry.

Yang Jingxing finally had a chance: "Think about what you want to eat."

"Go home first!" He Peiyuan made a decisive decision: "I'll change my clothes...Did Lao Qi often say he admired you and complimented you? Are you nostalgic?"

Yang Jingxing was amused: "Is it possible based on your understanding of her?"

He Peiyuan asked: "Why is it impossible? She is very good at complimenting people."

Yang Jingxing hummed: "Anyway, I haven't heard it."

He Peiyuan looked resentful: "...do you know why?"

Yang Jingxing was worried again: "Why?"

He Peiyuan was so frustrated that she muttered perfunctorily: "What's the point of praising your boyfriend?"

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend in surprise: "Like this..."

He Peiyuan started sobbing again, hugging her face and kicking on her feet. She was so sad and angry: "I don't want to talk to you anymore, you did it on purpose!"

Yang Jingxing still dared to say: "So that's it."

He Peiyuan suddenly cheered up from her grief and anger: "Anyway, Lao Qi didn't say anything today, what's the problem?"

Yang Jingxing fell back to struggling to defend...

When the car entered the International Famous Garden, the topic had not yet come up, and it was mentioned that Qi Qingnuo should have communicated with He Peiyuan's parents tonight. He Peiyuan had not heard what her parents said, but Qi Qingnuo had met after the meeting.

I took the initiative to mention it to her: "...you all know about my dad's CR condition, so I probably said too much. I just talked about this with her during the period after my dad's surgery.

Yang Jingxing hummed: "It's so troublesome that I don't even care about it so carefully."

He Peiyuan worried: "I don't know if my mother will be embarrassed."

Yang Jingxing was optimistic: "It's so embarrassing that your mother is living in vain."

He Peiyuan considered: "When you come back, it's best to go out on weekends. Then you can talk to her more..."

Yang Jingxing waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it, I won't be fooled by this, I will learn from you."

He Peiyuan couldn't help laughing: "I'm serious this time, just a few words... I didn't say anything last time, right?"

"No." Yang Jingxing shook his head repeatedly: "Not at all. I didn't mention it today."

He Peiyuan started crying again: "You blame me!?"

"No." Of course Yang Jingxing didn't have the guts: "I think your relationship doesn't require me to do anything. You just need to chat with her a few more times. I'll annoy her by saying it's useless."

He Peiyuan thought about it: "I said it was too deliberate, others can see it... You can make a joke. It turns out that you have also made a joke on me with her. You can say that her clothes are pretty."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "That's because I was ignorant before."

He Peiyuan shouted: "You know how to bully me, you only dare to bully me!"

Yang Jingxing seemed to be sincere: "Don't be deliberate, just take your time."

He Peiyuan snorted: "Of course you want to take it slow, the slower the better! Let me tell you, when my relationship with her becomes normal, you will behave well and be honest to me!"
Chapter completed!