He Peiyuan hummed: "I am passive."

Yang Jingxing sneered twice before expressing his emotions: "January 16, 2011, was a day that I will never forget..."

He Peiyuan actually sneered, but still looked at her with contempt: "Whatever, as long as you dare to say it."

Yang Jingxing didn't have the courage, so he could only learn a lesson: "Then it's better to exercise less and leave less excuses in the future."

"Stingy guy!" He Peiyuan strongly despised: "Don't worry, I didn't say anything bad about you."

Yang Jingxing still regretted: "I shouldn't have stayed until twelve o'clock yesterday. I was too passive."

He Peiyuan imagined: "If you left... I might be more moved."

Yang Jingxing slapped the steering wheel in frustration.

He Peiyuan continued: "Really, my mother was actually very moved, but she was embarrassed to show it... I almost wanted to cry at the time, because I was afraid that they would laugh at me, and they wouldn't laugh if you weren't here."

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "What's the point?"

"Anyway..." He Peiyuan seemed unclear: "My mother even asked me if I shouldn't keep you, saying that she felt you were a bit thin-skinned."

Yang Jingxing laughed knowingly: "This is a misunderstanding. I am the thickest skinned."

He Peiyuan reluctantly chuckled: "Do you know what my mother said?"

"What?"

He Peiyuan seemed to feel sad for her mother: "If you say you are happy for me, then you are good to me..."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem so shameless, he was a little embarrassed: "That's right... who told them to raise you so well."

He Peiyuan looked at the driver sadly, and then suddenly lowered her face: "So my mother misjudged you, and my father said that your mouth was a little slippery, so she was cruel to you."

Yang Jingxing didn't know what to do: "...I really need to prepare a gift and let's go see it together at noon."

He Peiyuan likes gifts: "I had a quarrel with him too, but I was just helping my mother."

Yang Jingxing stopped thanking him: "This is helping me make enemies. You should help your father."

"I just want to help you!" He Peiyuan said, "I woke my dad up and my mom made a facial mask with me. We chatted for a long time... I asked you how you usually treat me."

Yang Jingxing wanted to make up for it: "Please give me a few kind words, and I will definitely thank you very much."

"They can see it themselves." He Peiyuan chuckled: "Actually, I feel that my mother may have a girlish heart attack. She is usually a strict mother and will not ask me such private topics. She usually only talks about matters of principle.

"

However, Yang Jingxing threatened his girlfriend: "How dare you speak ill of Auntie... In fact, it is also about caring. Whether it is good or not is the most basic matter of principle."

To judge whether it was a matter of principle, He Peiyuan had to be more detailed. The girl's expression was full of gossip: "She was so surprised that she didn't believe it. I didn't know. I really didn't expect you to be romantic. I didn't notice it at all."

Asking you if you have ever treated me like this..."

Yang Jingxing was still worried: "Have you betrayed me?"

"I'm so shy!" He Peiyuan scratched her chest: "It's that contradictory feeling of wanting to say something but not wanting to say it, wanting to share it but wanting to keep it a secret, you know?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't understand, I keep it in my heart and don't want to share it."

He Peiyuan snorted: "Yes, keep it deep in my heart and treasure it well!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "I mean the secret between me and Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan still wanted to have a safe birthday: "I almost said it, so I asked one more time and said it, but my mother probably noticed and didn't ask, but she was really happy."

Yang Jingxing relaxed greatly: "Those who don't confess don't count, thank God."

He Peiyuan, however, looked regretful: "Actually, I really want to say a little bit... It's all your fault. I lost all my best friends and it's suffocating me to death!"

"It's not the reason why best friends are not best friends at all." Yang Jingxing said sternly: "I am well-educated and virtuous, so why should you blame me?"

"I am not virtuous!" He Peiyuan shouted: "I want to vent, I post online! I write in the script!"

"Okay, let's see if we can make 402 more popular."

"snort……"

It is indeed a bit far for He Peiyuan to go to work. Yang Jingxing drove for more than half an hour, but he was not idle along the way. He got tired of the quarrel and discussed some things. It was almost nine o'clock when the car pulled over outside the gate of the Chinese Orchestra.

After a moment, He Peiyuan pulled back her braided bangs and then prepared to get out of the car: "Goodbye, hubby, I love you."

"I love my wife."

He Peiyuan was so bold: "Kiss me..." Because her plan at noon required her to choose a gift for her mother alone, Yang Jingxing would hurry up and work and then spend the night peacefully.

The girl was still more concerned about being late. After getting off the car, she ran in small steps. After entering the gate, she turned around lightly and waved to her boyfriend who was still watching her. However, the turning movement did not interrupt, leaving a happy smile and lightness.
Chapter completed!