Although the sun was still dazzling before four o'clock, some clouds in the sky had already caught fire at the edges and started to burn. The glow passing through the branches and leaves of the evergreen trees was probably the rays of rays, and even the girl's face became a little more rosy.

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but the hardware facilities of the Puhai National Orchestra are really not that good. It is said that when the orchestra first moved here thirty years ago, it was basically original. Later, with economic development or aesthetic changes,

Several old villas have been being renovated, ceramic tiles have been installed, and some illegal expansions have been made.

When 306 first joined the group and was assigned to the second floor of the small building, the girls couldn't help but be happy. However, with the further development of the economy and the change of aesthetics, if He Peiyuan is asked to evaluate it now, this tile must be better than Yang Jingxing's

It's still ugly, not as authentic as it is. But six years ago, this area was designated as a historical and cultural protection zone, and the old and new houses with yellow, red, or red tiles have become historical and outstanding buildings.

, but no one dares to disturb it anymore.

There are bundles of unhistorical and neat optical cables hanging on the historical poles around the outstanding historical buildings. The windows on the first floor are equipped with stainless steel anti-theft bars that can only prevent gentlemen. There are also air conditioner outdoor units here and there, horizontally.

The vertical thick and thin pipes... are no longer just an unartistic problem. Qi Qingnuo should really put aside his so-called principles and listen to the sisters' suggestions to solve the hardware problem first and create a better art environment for everyone.

"I'm going up." Qi Qingnuo couldn't sit still anymore: "Pack it up."

He Peiyuan suggested: "It's still early to sit down for a meeting."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You are talking so profoundly."

He Peiyuan seemed to have nothing to say, but Yang Jingxing complained but explained: "How dare I say it if you don't say it."

Qi Qingnuo grinned, and He Peiyuan glanced at her boyfriend expressionlessly.

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to speak.

Qi Qingnuo turned around on the chair to face his friends, bent his legs and put his feet on the horizontal bar below to appear more sincere: "Have you told the cultural troupe about Pingjing?"

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend's face first and then shook his head: "No, there was no reply from the other side."

"Don't be too anxious..." Qi Qingnuo simply stood up and moved Wu Xiaoshan's chair closer to He Peiyuan, then sat down to have a secret conversation: "There is an art in being a middleman."

He Peiyuan thought for a moment: "It's definitely not in a hurry, no one is competing for it anyway."

Qi Qingnuo was thankful: "We really don't have anyone to compete with... Damn, the alto can't do 528, can it?"

Yang Jingxing's wretched waist suddenly straightened up: "Why didn't I expect..." This time he was stared at.

Qi Qingnuo seemed to reassure himself: "The benchmark is not that easy to find."

He Peiyuan rebounded: "The leader is not that easy to find."

Qi Qingnuo felt: "The requirements for the past tense are not that high, it probably just means the same thing."

He Peiyuan wondered: "You don't necessarily have to cherish it until you lose it." Her tone was still much kinder than when she quarreled with Wang Rui.

Yang Jingxing couldn't stand listening anymore: "Please stop bragging to each other, it's really hard to find a blind person."

Both girls looked to the right. The ex tilted his neck back to look past the back of the current head, then patted the current one on the shoulder: "Can you bear this?"

My current girlfriend hesitated for a while but endured it, and told her boyfriend without any regrets: "The visa for the blind man has been processed. I will go at the end of March, and Lao Qi has approved the leave."

Yang Jingxing sighed and nodded heavily.

This time it was really profound for several seconds, and He Peiyuan turned into a hopeful tone again: "The treatment effect is very good, I have gained weight."

Yang Jingxing nodded further: "That's good."

These three people were really difficult to talk to. After another silence for a while, Qi Qingnuo invited He Peiyuan: "We'd better go up and talk."

Yang Jingxing realized himself: "Take it as if I don't exist." He stood up and picked up the chair.

Qi Qingnuo tried to share the same hatred with his partner: "He knows what he's doing, you stinky man."

He Peiyuan persuaded her kindly: "Others have heard it."

Qi Qingnuo raised his eyes provocatively: "How is it?"

He Peiyuan was anxious: "Others..."

"Oh." Qi Qingnuo understood: "It's not yours."

"You're all boring..."

The office director was sitting in the hall reading the newspaper. When he saw Director Yang coming in with two chairs, he quickly stood up: "I'll come, I'll come. Are you ready to leave?"

Yang Jingxing was very sensible: "Move in first."

It only took three trips for these empty chairs, not to mention there were people taking over halfway, so it was very fast. The two girls were faster, and it was Chen Qunguan again. He Peiyuan seemed to know everything: "He and his wife both have green cards and have not been naturalized.

The child was born there, and his wife has a doctorate in chemistry!"

Qi Qingnuo asked: "How many children?"

"Two, the eldest is only ten years old. Professor Li only met once when he was three or four years old. It seemed that his wife didn't like to return to China..." He Peiyuan seemed to hesitate: "But he said that Zhang Chujia's upper limit is much higher when it comes to teaching.

"

Qi Qingnuo was interested: "How is Zhang Chujia now?"

He Peiyuan glanced at her boyfriend: "I have plans to get married. He said that he originally wanted her to teach for two years and then go to Germany to study for two years, but now he's embarrassed."

Qi Qingnuo hehehe: "Not the material to be a leader."

"That's right." He Peiyuan liked hearing this kind of words very much, "He also wants to help Professor Li prepare a dowry of one million yuan, and he is so poor that he doesn't even have a hundred yuan!"

Qi Qingnuo was surprised: "No way."

He Peiyuan is even more mysterious: "The main reason is that there were two competitions. Professor Li thought it was his decision-making error, but in fact it was not..."

Qi Qingnuo also knew about this, but still nodded.

He Peiyuan seems to have discussed it with many people: "They all say that you have become soft-hearted when you are old. If you are soft-hearted, you won't be able to win a big prize."

Yang Jingxing couldn't help it anymore: "Don't gossip about my teacher, please get out of the way."

He Peiyuan stood up angrily, but Qi Qingnuo was much more polite: "I'll do it myself."

Yang Jingxing asked his girlfriend: "Where is the bag? Go get it quickly."

The two girls went back to the small building together. It took at least five minutes for He Peiyuan to come down. After trotting for two steps, she slowed down and turned into stomping one step at a time. Her lips pursed and her eyes became more and more sinister.

Yang Jingxing smiled calmly: "What's wrong?"

He Peiyuan snorted and passed by.

Yang Jingxing followed up: "What did I say wrong again?"

He Peiyuan's waist is really flexible and the swing range is so wide that she can knock the scoundrel aside and order: "Go back!"

"Go back to where?"

"Go back to the place you can't bear to leave!"

Director Yang was so shameless. He hugged his girlfriend while she was still in the yard and wanted to get into his arms to celebrate: "I'm back."

He Peiyuan is very good at image. Although she is not her opponent in terms of strength, she has mastered the killer move of grabbing the inside of the scoundrel's arm: "Let go!"

Since Yang Jingxing's sincerity is so tolerable, He Peiyuan will give him another chance after leaving the gate and start settling accounts. First of all, when you first saw Qi Qingnuo, were you overjoyed and elated? If you were holding hands with her at that time, wouldn't you have been unhappy?

Let go consciously?

Yang Jingxing now reminds him almost every day: "Remember, remember, what a great plot."

"Okay? Do you feel good from the bottom of your heart?"

Yang Jingxing felt regretful in his heart. He really shouldn't have had to worry about this. Now the gates of hell are crashing in front of him! Qi Qingnuo mocked you in public and Yang Jingxing was still shy? Why did you smile at her when they got in the car? Not at her.

Is the smile meant to be laughed at? Why are you hanging on when she's gone? How can you explain to Wen Fujiang when she cares about you? Are you still moving chairs because you're afraid of tiring you Nono?

Yang Jingxing was so anxious that he jumped over the wall: "If you say one more unjust word, I will make you look embarrassed on the street."

He Peiyuan smiled with contempt and provocative eyes, saying word by word: "You are..."

Yang Jingxing blocked his girlfriend's mouth and took revenge...

A minute later, the girl lay on the gangster's chest and beat him on the back: "No, no, I haven't told you yet!"

Yang Jingxing said generously: "You say."

He Peiyuan was stomping and jumping while putting her head on her head as a fulcrum, causing her hair to become messy...

Although the gangster paid a price, his tricks seemed to work, and he continued to walk and became intimate again. He Peiyuan held her arms and giggled, her eyes flickering.

Yang Jingxing noticed it: "What are you thinking about again?"

He Peiyuan looks like a silly elder sister and a little shy.

Yang Jingxing still thought: "Don't tell me I'm here again."

He Peiyuan smiled even more shyly and whispered in her ear: "Husband, what did it feel like when you kissed me for the first time?"

Yang Jingxing recalled: "As I said, I didn't have time to feel it carefully because I was in a panic..."

He Peiyuan was very dissatisfied: "Are you more panicked than me?"

Yang Jingxing confessed: "To tell you the truth, 5% of the motivation for not giving up until I catch Yuanyuan is to taste it carefully again..."

What a meal of cat fists and cat legs.

Yang Jingxing carried on and finished: "Because every short beginning makes me feel sure that the next part will be very, very beautiful."

He Peiyuan was also tired from the fight and returned to her intimate and shy state: "You attacked me just now. It felt like it was the first time for me."
To be continued...