When he called his girlfriend again, Yang Jingxing's tone was to coax him to sleep: "Honey, have you gone to bed?"

He Peiyuan seemed to have something wrong with her: "What are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing also complained: "My mother is too verbose and never-ending."

He Peiyuan chuckled: "It's a bit... Oh, don't say that, she is happy."

"It's beyond my imagination. I've never seen them so excited..." Yang Jingxing analyzed: "It must be because you told them. It's all Yuanyuan's fault."

"Why blame me?" He Peiyuan's tone must be a combination of her proudly raised chin and her stubborn lips that refused to close.

Yang Jingxing said: "My mother wanted to go to New York to play, and she said you didn't give me face because I was useless."

"No." He Peiyuan was a little anxious: "I told you, I told you that you won't go there next time. You don't have time, and it would look out of style to go again... What did your mother tell you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "She said she wanted to invite you to play together, but you refused."

"No, I made it clear!" He Peiyuan felt aggrieved, but she didn't get angry and explained forcefully: "I said that this time you will give Yeromil face. I said that aunties and uncles, it is your parents and your mother who cannot do it.

So easy to give, I said they want to listen and let you pick them up next time the Philharmonic performs again."

Yang Jingxing hahaha: "No wonder, no wonder my mother is so happy and wants to treat you as a close friend."

He Peiyuan was not joking: "What on earth did you say? Be serious!"

Yang Jingxing became serious again: "I'm not convinced."

He Peiyuan's tone was that again: "Why are you not convinced?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I called my mother. She was so happy and ready to hear the praise, but what did she really say a lot about? My dad was the same. The most common thing they said was that Yuanyuan is good, Yuanyuan is really good."

He Peiyuan didn't believe it: "You are lying..."

"What's the most irritating thing!" Yang Jingxing felt itchy: "What my mother is most proud of is not how I am doing. She feels that the most honorable thing for her today is Yuanyuan, a phone call from Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan's photo.

, making her stand out in front of her friends."

He Peiyuan didn't understand: "It's just a phone call, what's the big deal?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Because this phone call showed many of Yuanyuan's strengths. She is smart and sensible, polite and decent, talented, knowledgeable, visionary and thoughtful, gentle, virtuous and calm. If this is not amazing, what can be called amazing?"

"No way..." He Peiyuan's voice lowered, because the criticism was not going so well: "...I have no talent."

"Can I comment on Cuckney's music criticism if I don't have the talent?" Yang Jingxing asked: "Can I let my mother understand Mahler's musical status if I don't have the talent?"

"No, I don't!" He Peiyuan shouted: "...I don't care about your business anymore, not anymore!"

Yang Jingxing became even more serious: "My dad said that Yuanyuan is knowledgeable and sensible... It's hard for him to rarely give such high praise to others."

"Liar..." He Peiyuan was determined to find a loophole: "...I didn't talk to your dad."

"Yes, that's why I'm not convinced." Yang Jingxing said aggrievedly, "I haven't received such high recognition from him even though I have grown up!"

He Peiyuan still wanted to argue: "Then being knowledgeable and rational is not about boys in the first place... Your dad definitely didn't say that."

Yang Jingxing shouted: "Hey, my dad suspects me of cheating him, and you suspect me of cheating you? Am I so untrustworthy?"

He Peiyuan was so happy that she smiled: "Let me tell you, your mother is also suspicious. Humph, you also said that I helped you lie to her, and you have implicated me!"

"What a failure..." Yang Jingxing sighed and rejoiced: "Fortunately, Yuanyuan has high credibility and helped me, otherwise I might really have to come to New York for on-the-spot investigation."

He Peiyuan finally figured it out: "Yes, maybe wanting to go to the concert is just an excuse to investigate whether you lied!"

Yang Jingxing quickly said: "Yuanyuan, you must pay more attention to this matter. If you pass this test, you will get half of the benefits."

He Peiyuan looked at the situation: "What are the benefits?"

"It hasn't been said yet." Yang Jingxing became worried again: "Should we still investigate? In this way, this matter will become a matter of you and me."

He Peiyuan was disdainful: "I don't want ten of them, so I don't want to violate my conscience!"

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Don't be ignorant of your conscience, just tell the truth."

He Peiyuan asked: "What truth? I saw nothing and heard nothing."

Yang Jingxing asked: "So this morning..."

He Peiyuan hummed: "Who knows if they were bribed by you!"

Yang Jingxing understood: "I must bring my wife with me next time..."

"That's not what I meant!" He Peiyuan denied it very much, "...Who told you to lie to me!"

Yang Jingxing asked bitterly: "Why did I lie to you?"

He Peiyuan found it difficult to say: "...What you just said were lies, I don't believe it."

Yang Jingxing could only say: "Okay, confront me in person tomorrow and clear my name."

"No!" He Peiyuan shouted, "I'm not as shameless as you."

Yang Jingxing was bored: "Then you said I lied to you."

He Peiyuan had to use her brain to analyze the case: "...You just knew that I was too embarrassed to confront you, so you lied to me."

Yang Jingxing hehehe: "I'm sorry, but I have already agreed for you. They will arrive tomorrow afternoon and have dinner at home. My mother also wants to invite you to go shopping with her."

"Ah..." He Peiyuan was angry and scared: "Why do you agree to help me?"

Yang Jingxing was also in a difficult position: "I want to speak up, otherwise I will be said to be incompetent."

He Peiyuan hummed: "...It's just your parents, right?"

"It must be more than that." Yang Jingxing said a series of bad news: "Grandma may be coming. She said she has been talking about you many times and wants to see you..."

He Peiyuan cried.

Yang Jingxing continued: "And aunt, Wang Hui..."

He Peiyuan seemed to beg for mercy: "Can I not go?"

Yang Jingxing asked: "You started the incident and you are not responsible?"

He Peiyuan suddenly stopped shouting, and seemed to ask with expectation: "Do you think I'm nosy? I'll do it for you."

Yang Jingxing said: "Anyway, my mother likes you very much now. When I called her, she first asked me if I had brought you a gift. If I didn't choose a gift for Yuanyuan properly, she would fix me. You didn't allow me to bring it, you said

Who should I listen to?”

He Peiyuan: "You have to listen to me on this."

Yang Jingxing replied: "Okay, if something happens, you will be responsible, and you will help me get scolded."

"What a beautiful idea!" He Peiyuan giggled happily.

Yang Jingxing was in pain: "Why are you coming after me?"

He Peiyuan suddenly stopped laughing: "Husband, let me ask you, if I didn't mind my own business, would you show these things to your parents?"

Yang Jingxing was not sure: "Maybe not... They are not very interested in music, and I don't have any great achievements... The main reason is that I don't want to turn from my son into a composer, Director Yang, and make them embarrassed to scold me...

…The key is that they didn’t participate much in the musician’s work, but they actually wanted to train me into a businessman earlier.”

He Peiyuan said: "No, actually your mother really wants to know every bit..."

Yang Jingxing replied, "Yeah, I just realized that I'm really self-indulgent. They can scold me as they should, and it won't affect me at all."

He Peiyuan was so happy that she smiled like a bell and looked forward to it: "How do you scold me?"

Yang Jingxing complained: "I asked for a reward. They said that I am shameless for someone in my twenties. I, Director Yang, have no face at all."

He Peiyuan also lectured: "That's true...but your mother was really happy before. I felt like she was crying."

Yang Jingxing responded: "I heard it, it's true. She was playing mahjong when you called her, and she was afraid you would hear it out..."

"I actually noticed it!" He Peiyuan laughed happily: "She said she was chatting at a friend's house, so I hung up after saying it. She saw the thing and called me again."

Yang Jingxing said, "My mother also wants to save face. I'm afraid you think she has nothing to do and gambles."

"What's the point?" He Peiyuan was very open-minded: "Let's play it among friends for entertainment. However, my mother and father don't play mahjong, but my aunt loves to play mahjong very much and can't wait to play it every day."

Yang Jingxing said: "My mother is okay. She probably can't play twice a week. The main reason is that she can't bear to stay up late..."

Of course He Peiyuan understands: "Take care of your skin and body, and so does my mother. She used to go to bed before ten o'clock, just because of you, hum."

Yang Jingxing understood: "Try to send Yuanyuan home as early as possible from now on."

He Peiyuan asked: "Can't I let my mother sleep peacefully without waiting for me to come home?"

Yang Jingxing would think: "Then let's live together?"

"Fuck you!" He Peiyuan was furious: "Then my mother won't be able to sleep!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "...Hey, have you told your parents? Can you give me some points?"

"What's there to say?" He Peiyuan attacked: "What my mother values ​​​​is character and character."

Yang Jingxing hurriedly said: "I take back my words about living together!"

He Peiyuan hummed: "You know what I'm doing...you still have to compensate me for mental damages."

"Why have you lost your energy?" Yang Jingxing looked forward to it.

"I'm so angry." He Peiyuan felt aggrieved and humiliated: "I told them to watch...my mother just laughed at me, and she laughed at me mercilessly."
To be continued...