Yang Jingxing welcomed: "Okay, let's fight with wits and courage."

He Peiyuan stamped her feet: "No...it's too frequent. Aren't you afraid that I won't be surprised or moved?"

Yang Jingxing hummed: "I just want to be happy. I don't care if you are surprised or not, as long as I am happy."

He Peiyuan was angry: "I don't want it anymore, I'll give it back to you... to save you the trouble of lying to my mother."

Yang Jingxing hurriedly said: "This is a real bodyguard, if you don't believe me, try it... Oh, I want to kiss Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan was not that naive. She could just hide sideways and continued to complain: "I thought you had really changed your past."

Yang Jingxing apologized: "I'm sorry for disappointing Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes, and then became anxious again: "Who is disappointed? What do you mean!"

Yang Jingxing was waiting for the answer: "Do you like it or not?"

He Peiyuan looked at it again and nodded seriously: "It's really not allowed in the future... Although I like it, I know it's not good. Do you understand? I don't usually wear it."

"You must pay attention to it in the future." Yang Jingxing agreed without any difficulty: "It's a commemoration. I heard that the bracelet is more meaningful. Keep it, keep Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan wrinkled her nose: "I believe that...thank you, husband."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Kiss me."

He Peiyuan’s mantra: “Just once.”

Yang Jingxing kept his word this time and asked his girlfriend to kiss him before preparing: "We will have dinner at home today."

He Peiyuan didn't understand: "Order takeout?"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "The first prize on the first anniversary is mine..."

Seeing her boyfriend take out the bag containing tomatoes, tofu and other things from the refrigerator, He Peiyuan panicked: "What are you doing?" Fearing that a rogue was playing tricks, He Peiyuan stepped forward to find out.

There was a lot in the refrigerator today, including many bags and a small foam box. Yang Jingxing took credit: "They are all Yuanyuan's favorite foods."

He Peiyuan looked at the situation, then looked at her boyfriend, and said weakly again: "Husband..." It seemed that she had to hold on to her boyfriend's arm to stand steady.

Yang Jingxing reassured: "Just fry a tomato and an egg, add a stewed tofu, and steam a crab. Everything else is ready. It's not a big problem."

He Peiyuan still looked sad and even sad, helpless.

Yang Jingxing said: "There is also rice wine. Let's boil some water first. Yes, we also need to cook."

He Peiyuan leaned away from Yang Jingxing and put her chin on his shoulder. She poked the back of her head and leaned on her face. Then she raised her hands to hug her boyfriend. The sentiment in that move was a comforting feeling.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Are you hungry?"

He Peiyuan used some strength on her hands to prove that she was not hungry, and she could also turn her neck, turn her left face from snuggling to right face, and lightly apply her nose and mouth breath on her boyfriend's neck.

There was still something in his hand, so Yang Jingxing confessed and was lenient: "I was distracted."

He Peiyuan pressed closer, and she should have felt it. This girl still doesn't seem to understand what is going on with men: "Husband, do you love me so much?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I really like Aiyuanyuan."

He Peiyuan was already weak: "...Thank you, husband."

Yang Jingxing: "How can I thank you?"

He Peiyuan probably groaned in protest, but she raised her face with tears in her eyes, as if to win sympathy.

Yang Jingxing observed and felt at ease: "It looks like he is still a little touched."

He Peiyuan explained: "Because... it's the first time..."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's okay, I don't know how to do it, and I won't bother to bother you in the future."
Chapter completed!