There are two more boxes in the refrigerator.

They were busy working for a while, and Yang Jingxing had the opportunity to kiss his girlfriend as a thank you before dinner. Something went wrong with this kiss. The two of them didn't move for a long time but were moaning. Fortunately, He Peiyuan still cared more about the fruits of her labor.

, stop it, stop it, or the soup will get cold.

Yang Jingxing didn't even drink alcohol in order to taste the fresh soup. It was so delicious. He Peiyuan was impatient with the praise, which showed that it was actually very simple. She just washed it and threw in a few red dates and stewed it directly, but she could still use it even for entertaining guests.

After a hearty meal, Yang Jingxing took the initiative to wash the dishes, and He Peiyuan did as he said and brought her mobile phone. The composer received three to four hundred text messages this year, and He Peiyuan initially read and commented on them.

, after her boyfriend cleaned up the kitchen, she realized that there was really nothing new and interesting, so she asked the recipient to recommend any good ones: "Why didn't Gong think of his senior brother Jing Xing?"

Yang Jingxing felt really guilty: "It's a bit unreasonable for a talented composer not to have a violin, right? It also prevents me from building trust with Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan was dumbfounded: "You think people will ignore you just because you have a violin!?"

"Let's give it a try." Yang Jingxing was unwilling to give in: "By the way, you can see if it's a sign of goodwill. I think it's a bit."

He Peiyuan was so excited, but what she saw was what Ji Yangtianlin sent last night: Director Yang, do you need us to help you bring a gift to Xiao He?

"Why is she asking you this?" He Peiyuan was very surprised: "Are you familiar with me? Best friend?"

"I said it jokingly last time." Yang Jingxing explained, "It's just because we're not familiar with each other that we don't have any other topics to talk about."

He Peiyuan still frowned: "Then what do you say?"

"I said no thank you."

"Huh." He Peiyuan's little lips suddenly became stubborn: "It's only ninety days fresh, I know..."

Fortunately, Yang Jingxing was prepared in Quhang yesterday, so after just a little fuss, He Peiyuan remembered that there was still something that needed to be confirmed.

Yang Jingxing was not bragging. On New Year’s Eve, the director of the Chinese Orchestra’s Publicity Office sent him a message: “With strong excitement and anticipation for this upcoming historic performance, I wish Director Yang a great success in the new year.”

May you and your family be safe, happy, healthy, and happy, and may you and Xiao He Qinse and Ming fly together."

He Peiyuan still found it strange that a forty-year-old man who was still a leader could talk so verbosely about all these things. He Peiyuan also received many New Year greetings messages from colleagues in the main group, but only a few mentioned Director Yang, which was also related to work.

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In order to show his innocence and filial piety, Yang Jingxing took the initiative to send his girlfriend home early so that he could continue to read the text messages on the way.

After putting on their shoes, the two of them stayed enthusiastically at the door for several minutes.

After the car left the community, He Peiyuan couldn't stand the phone anymore. Alas, it sounds like she is engaged in elegant art, but many people's language is still too crude. Or maybe Yang Jingxing's reputation is that he likes to listen to other people's flattery? Don't talk about being polite to many people.

No wonder, compared to He Peiyuan, she admires Kong Yafei more for his backbone. Gold will always shine.

However, He Peiyuan also understood that in the industry, there is still no scene of relying on one’s ability to make a living. In fact, 306 is not without people talking about it, so this girl clenched her fists and said: "I want to work hard and give my husband some credit!"

Yang Jingxing was stunned for a while: "...I seem to feel the pride and happiness of my parents."

He Peiyuan is furious. Are there such shameless people in the world?

When he entered her house at half past nine, He Peiyuan still gave the bad guy face and helped her boyfriend get something. Although Yang Jingxing didn't bring a big gift, the two elders were very happy to welcome her. Fan Yali also complained that her daughter had forgotten her again.

If it's so late, let me deliver it.

He Peiyuan couldn't hold back her anger: "Is it hard for him? It's hard for him to wait for ready-made food!"

In front of his girlfriend's parents, Yang Jingxing was no longer used to it: "I washed the dishes, and I didn't blame you for having too many dishes and too many dishes."

He Peiyuan was even more arrogant: "From now on, you can wash dishes for me, and you can do as much as you like!"

He Weidong was even more courageous and actually revealed that his daughter's dishes were also bought ready-made...

Yang Jingxing came out of his girlfriend's house at 10:30. The two of them had already reconciled, because they wouldn't be able to see each other until tomorrow afternoon or even evening. Yang Jingxing was very busy with work in the next few days. He was going to Pingjing on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year. He didn't even know

When will we be able to spend a day in the world of two people completely?

He Peiyuan is very imaginative: "I want to be your secretary."
Chapter completed!