In the dead of night, He Peiyuan whispered in her boyfriend's ear: "Your happy years belong to me."

Yang Jingxing had to work up his artistic spirit: "What should I say? Advertise?"

On Sunday morning, it was almost ten o'clock when He Peiyuan came out of the bedroom in her pajamas and twisted her waist strangely. Yang Jingxing, who was sitting at the reading table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, typing on the computer, exclaimed: "Beauty!"

He Peiyuan weakly shook her shoulders, twisted her waist and stamped her feet: "Don't wait for me..."

It had been a long time since I went shopping, and the weather was getting warmer. It was time to prepare some spring clothes. He Peiyuan became more motivated because of the lack of money, and wanted to show Yang Jingxing her bargaining skills.

In terms of her enthusiasm for finding beauties for her boyfriend in the shopping mall, He Peiyuan was too generous. Yang Jingxing, on the other hand, didn't recognize good people and didn't even bother to appreciate her. Later, he didn't even bother to look at her.

Lunch was postponed until two o'clock in the afternoon. After eating, Yang Jingxing would take the girl back to the International Famous Garden and then the girl would drive home. Cheng Yaoyao called before the dishes were all served. Yang Jingxing seemed to be in a good mood and answered the call.

Cheng Yaoyao's old program: "Are you busy?

"Shopping with my girlfriend." Yang Jingxing seemed a little busy: "What are you talking about?"

"A model boyfriend." Cheng Yaoyao didn't seem to be in a hurry: "Call me back when you have time."

"Let's talk now." Yang Jingxing said in a serious tone while having a chopstick fight with his girlfriend.

"That's it." Cheng Yaoyao wanted to organize some more: "Last night..."

A Fuzhou netizen photographed an elementary school girl doing homework under her mother's stall at a local vegetable market. After seeing it, Cheng Yaoyao thought she did look a bit like herself. It is said that the elementary school student's grades were quite good. The key was that she sang a few lines in the video.

"Cardamom", it doesn't matter how you sing it, anyway, many netizens say it is cute and pitiful, so this matter has become a bit hot now.

Yang Jingxing really hadn't heard of it. Pang Xi had stopped making such reports for a long time and Wei Wenshu didn't seem to be aware of it either. Moreover, Cheng Yaoyao had been in the industry for eight years and should have much more experience than himself in dealing with such trivial matters. He said: "This

You can decide for yourself, or ask Director Zhou."

Cheng Yaoyao still needs advice: "Do you think a response is needed?"

"It's all fine." Yang Jingxing thought: "It makes sense not to interrupt. It's okay to just encourage him to study hard."

Cheng Yaoyao actually has an idea: "I'll post a lyric and every meaningful happiness will be a foreshadowing, okay?"

Yang Jingxing still remembered the lyrics of "Walking with You", but he didn't even think about it: "It's best not to do it, there are too many controversies."

Cheng Yaoyao: "I'll call you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!