"Why should I help you?" He Peiyuan complained: "You will lie to me."

Yang Jingxing was troubled: "Why did I lie to you again?"

"I know." He Peiyuan revealed aggrievedly: "What do you mean when you want to create something and let your works speak for yourself... Where are the works?"

Yang Jingxing protested: "I'm not a god..."

He Peiyuan was willing to give it a chance: "Then tell me your idea again and see if you are serious."

Yang Jingxing was concerned: "Didn't you take a shower and rest earlier?"

"Can't sleep!" He Peiyuan was obviously angry: "I'm being bullied... Your family is bullying me!"

Yang Jingxing was horrified: "Keep your voice down, your mother will hear you!"

"Coward." He Peiyuan said contemptuously: "It's closed."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Didn't I ask you about what happened at night?"

"No!" He Peiyuan said alertly, "Are you going to tell me? Have you forgotten all the lies you made up on the spur of the moment?"

Yang Jingxing actually wanted to lose face too: "Let's talk tomorrow, in the car..."

"What can't be said about creative inspiration?" He Peiyuan became more and more suspicious: "Hurry up!"

Yang Jingxing had no choice but: "Okay, let's start with inspiration. My inspiration this time came from the moment the piano room door opened tonight, but this inspiration did not come from my own mind, but from outside. It was too sudden.

, I felt a lot of things and feelings in a panic at that time, and instinctively felt that this point must be grasped, it is too precious and rare, but..."

"But what?" He Peiyuan may have felt the composer's seriousness, and her voice became much gentler.

Yang Jingxing said: "But I really have no experience. When I encounter this situation for the first time, what I can grasp is very limited. I only have feelings, not a melody or a note."

He Peiyuan comforted and enlightened her gently: "How does it feel?"

The call lasted until the car returned to the International Famous Garden. Yang Jingxing still stood in front of the elevator door in the basement for a while before saying good night. He Peiyuan really cared about art and music. She tenderly and patiently guided the illiterate composer to write carefully and repeatedly.

Describing "that feeling" in words is certainly conducive to creation. However, He Peiyuan was not gentle throughout the whole process. After Yang Jingxing suspected that she was taking notes, the girl was furious. Only ghosts take notes. It's just...

The phone call was so boring that I started to doodle in a notebook.

After going upstairs and entering the house, Yang Jingxing received another text message from his girlfriend: Husband, I love you so much.

Yang Jingxing replied: My beloved wife, see you tomorrow.

I don’t know where He Peiyuan got the nerve to say others are disgusting, but she followed suit: My wife wants you.

Yang Jingxing stopped at the door of his house again: You are torturing me.

He Peiyuan is really bad: Hee, I'm going to wash my face. My dearest husband, good night, see you tomorrow.

As expected, everyone in the family insisted on staying at work. It was already one o'clock, and the two big bosses had not yet put down their cups. Without any force from his aunt, Yang Jingxing sat down and drank with his father and uncle again. The food had just been warmed up.

Relatives still regarded He Peiyuan as an outsider. Although they were happy before, they really let go of their hands, feet and thoughts now. They couldn't wait to hear the detailed story of winning glory for the country and make rich associations. They even asked Yang Jingxing to use his imagination.

force.

Incredible, incredible, he is clearly a world-famous musician. The aunt concluded that the woman's parents were not too proud of their daughter's appearance, and it was not that rare. She had seen someone who was suspected to be better-looking, and married someone worse than Yang Jingxing.

Far away. Wang Hui made an intelligence summary and felt that He Peiyuan still cared about her cousin, which was reflected in her strong curiosity about Yang Jingxing's past, but Wang Hui did not betray her cousin. Xiao Shuxia was very worried, not knowing that she

Will He Peiyuan, who is already quite favored, encounter many strong opponents in the future, such as the daughters of wealthy businessmen and the princesses of executives? Nowadays, these girls are powerful and brave, and they all rise to the challenge! After thinking about it, I heard it again

After some suggestions and her mother-in-law's statement, Xiao Shuxia decided to support He Peiyuan. She is so gentle and cute, unlike the previous one...

Yang Chengyi solemnly warned Yang Jingxing not to do anything irrational, as a man must be responsible. Boss Wang even observed that He Peiyuan would be a good wife, she must be, her face is unmistakable, she is kind-hearted and takes care of her family!
Chapter completed!