No matter how much the couple quarrels, they still have to smile when meeting their parents, because He Peiyuan wants to wish her mother a happy holiday and give her a gift. Yang Jingxing said a few flattering words without taking anything. He should have gone out to eat today. You can say,

He Weidong stated that he proposed it yesterday.

Fan Yali smiled at her husband: "Thank you for your kindness one day a year."

When He Weidong laughed with him, Yang Jingxing would adapt to the situation: "Let Yuanyuan drive my aunt and uncle to relax on weekends, and take grandma back to Suzhou for a visit."

Although Fan Yali was very happy, she was not optimistic about it: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

He Peiyuan hummed loudly, but He Weidong knew how to please his daughter: "Let's take a walk around first..."

I got the license plate back! Take a look, He Weidong knows fashion, and this e is a sweetheart. He Peiyuan almost vomited, she is such a bad person. Fan Yali was annoyed that the price of these two pieces of aluminum skin was as good as gold, so let's go cook.

He Peiyuan's debut novel is already seven or eight pages long. Yang Jingxing is much more serious than reading the competition scripts. He really can't bear to read it quickly. And it is the easiest to express opinions and discuss this kind of creative level of 50 or 60%, unlike those that are so bad that they are so bad.

People are at a loss as to what to do, or even though it’s very good, it just feels like it’s not interesting enough.

The composer did not forget his own task, so he began to conceive of the echoes and contrasts between the first and last songs required by the playwright. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that the idea of ​​playing music after the curtain call was so wonderful!

Young people love work too much. When their elders ask them to wash their hands and eat, they are very gentle and careful. It seems that they have not realized that mental work does not affect He Peiyuan. She leans on her boyfriend's shoulder and makes small movements with her hands under the table. The girl has no special meaning and is not at all impulsive.

, I just want to play with it, it’s just a toy in the first place.

Steamed tiger spots, egg rolls, fried shrimps with cashew nuts, celery and crab mushrooms, snow peas, and cordyceps and black chicken soup. Yang Jingxing was disgusted by his girlfriend, but it was still delicious at home.

There are no shortage of topics to talk about. Fan Yali said that when she first started working, if her colleagues from the art troupe had the opportunity to take a photo with a singer like Fang Zongyi, they would place it in the most conspicuous place in their home. It felt like they were senior leaders, not to mention Fang Zongyi’s own daughter.

Singer, and then married a composer. Although the next generation is named Fang again, for their family, there should be no family conflicts such as a son-in-law. Therefore, children like Fang Hang should have been born from their mother's womb.

The person who started training must have seen a lot of the world. How could it be like that?

Yang Jingxing thinks it's okay. As a composer, it's normal to walk away when someone hears someone's interpretation of his work not to your liking. People like Curtis who have endured too much competitive pressure won't be surprised and mind it.

I appreciate this personality.

He Weidong also thinks that the matter is not serious, but it is a bit problematic when it is spread. After all, only a few people are there, and they are thousands of miles apart. This kind of negative incident should not be spread back to Puyin students in such a timely manner, causing everyone to panic.

Known.

He Peiyuan felt that the matter must have been exaggerated in the process of spreading, but it was not convenient to ask the specific situation. It could also be that a young genius who was arrogant and had never experienced setbacks had a confident face after being hit.

I couldn't hang on anymore, so I left without greeting the performers.

"Xiao Yang eats fish." Fan Yali reminded softly: "You have to be careful, it's not easy to offend a family like that."

Yang Jingxing nodded, and He Peiyuan asked: "Is it his fault? Does it matter?"

He Weidong explained to the young people: "Just keep it in mind. People's hearts are unpredictable. You can pretend that you don't know for now, and then ask again when there is a suitable opportunity."

Yang Jingxing continued to nod: "It's okay, the path of art is full of twists and turns, it's good to be tempered a little bit." He also giggled.

"You put it simply." He Peiyuan disliked her boyfriend and complained to her parents: "For whom? Even if he is selfish, he can't ask for someone to come out and help attract a little attention. Everyone loses his temper when he doesn't live up to expectations.

I’m so sorry!”

Fan Yali was stern: "What did you say? Let you say it?"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to be modest about his little thoughts: "What I told Yuanyuan was that I hope someone can come and take advantage of my limelight, but now there is none at home or abroad."

He Peiyuan puffed, and He Weidong laughed: "People are afraid of being famous... We used to get a bonus of 200 yuan for those who were rated as outstanding. If it was not enough to treat guests to drinks, we paid it in instead."

Fan Yali almost said: "Your few hundred yuan..."

Let’s talk about something more relaxed. Generally speaking, people’s lives have gotten better. He Peiyuan has saved some money after working for three years. I’m embarrassed to say how many daughters she has, but Fan Yali estimates that she has enough to buy a car. Normally,

I didn't notice her spending money randomly. It turned out that the 80,000 yuan her family borrowed from her for the New Year was settled during the New Year.

Mother and daughter are settling accounts, and Fan Yali is at least more gentle: "This car should be bought by the family. It's what a daughter should have. But Xiao Yang, you know the situation at home now, so I just treat it as Xiaoyuan to help us pay for it for two years."

Give it to her again."

Yang Jingxing couldn't even eat the delicious food, and he was jealous of his girlfriend: "Don't ever say that I'm cheating on you again, it's too much."

"How is it!?" He Peiyuan still puffed out her chest.

He Weidong explained: "Your aunt still wants to buy a small house to keep in the house to keep up with the trend. There are not many people in the factory who don't have many houses."

Fan Yali shook her head: "It's not that I envy others for having a house.

Money should be spent wisely..."

This couple is really cheating. They used to talk about buying a better car or even one for each of the father and daughter. Now the daughter has to pay for the minimum budget by herself, and they have to use the little savings they have at the end of the year or next year.

You still have to rely on provident funds to buy a small apartment of 70 to 80 square meters in a cheaper place. The air in the suburbs is better.

Yang Jingxing seemed to understand better: "With your and uncle's income, there is no need to be too conservative. The location should be as good as possible. The last time Yuanyuan and I passed Brother Kai's place, it felt a little too far."

Looking down on her sister, Fan Yali said seriously: "It's very good. It's available in orbital supermarkets."

Yang Jingxing thought: "It will be far away if we go past Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan refused: "I want you to take care of it?"

Yang Jingxing wanted to be busy: "There is a Urayasu Huating over there. It looks pretty good from the side of the road."

Fan Yali shook her head: "Almost 30,000."

"It's sold out." He Weidong still considered: "The location can't be too far away. It's expensive, otherwise we'll all go to Baoshan Jiading."

He Peiyuan laughed: "Jiuchun is the cheapest, only 6,000."

Yang Jingxing still couldn't hear the sarcasm: "And the air is fresh and the scenery is picturesque. Uncle and aunt, I want to take the teacher to Jiuchun San to relax after a while. Can Yuanyuan go with us?"

The mother's smile faded a little, but the father seemed not to be ready to speak, so the mother was worried: "Yuanyuan has to go to work."

Yang Jingxing opened his mouth and said: "If you take two days off plus the weekend, you won't be able to go for a few days."

He Weidong was more open-minded: "Yuanyuan should think about it herself, don't affect her work."

He Peiyuan said coldly: "Let's talk about it later."

Fan Yali reminded: "You have to be very careful. There are so many people. A big event happened in Puhai in the past few years..."

He Peiyuan was irritable: "Oh!"

Did He Weidong want to show his identity and emphasize his status: "Xiao Yang, you have a day off tomorrow. I'll take a day off to see Xiaoyuan off."

Yang Jingxing was very ignorant: "I wanted to come over for noodles in the morning..."

Since he had to get up early tomorrow, Yang Jingxing finished his meal and sat down for a while before leaving. He Peiyuan sent her boyfriend off and talked a little about what happened in Puhai in the past few years. The focus was to warm up for tomorrow night.

After being tortured by his girlfriend, he couldn't sleep at home. Mr. Yang simply went to the recording studio to have a look. Fu Feirong only had two songs left to record, and his efficiency was higher than that of Xu An. Huang Qianchi is also very good. Today he beat A Yang

All the staff of the finance department were brought, including the manager Li Wenli.

What kind of company culture is this? Yang Jingxing simply broke the pot and asked the certified public accountant if he had attended the lectures given by the playwrights in the past two days?

Li Wenli listened to two sessions and found it quite interesting.

On Wednesday morning, Yang Jingxing went downstairs to his girlfriend's house at 6:15. Five minutes later, Fan Yali sent her daughter downstairs and suggested that the young man should go home for dinner today. Yang Jingxing declined and was ready to celebrate.

He Peiyuan said she didn't want to celebrate, but as soon as she got into the passenger seat, she started talking about the seat belt...

The first batch of candidates gathered at 7:30, and they had to enter the waiting hall at 8 o'clock. The coach came specially to encourage Ms. He to go in and out early and work hard, and she would go to subject 4 in the afternoon.

Yang Jingxing is really imaginative. Can he find a way to sneak into the waiting hall? At this point, the coach is helpless, but it is still no problem to help find out the information. In fact, if Mr. Yang has another friend who wants to get the notebook, if he wants to save trouble

There are still other ways to think of...

The test road section is quite good, with relatively few vehicles. Most of the people coming and going are test vehicles. They are really specialized in this field. The instructor estimated the time at half past nine, and Yang Jingxing saw the No. 3 car on the roadside at a quarter to ten.

He Peiyuan was sitting by the window on the right side of the back seat, but the girl didn't seem to see him. She was looking at the middle-aged woman in front of her, hugging the steering wheel. This exam seemed to be quite stressful. Sitting in the back with He Peiyuan were two men, one from high school and one from junior high school.

They didn't seem to notice the presence of the beautiful woman, and the co-pilot's safety officer also had an expressionless face.

Okay, okay, the exam bus moved forward a few dozen meters and then pulled over. Then a middle-aged woman slowly got out of the car but still asked for advice fiercely. At the same time, He Peiyuan also got off from the back.

Yang Jingxing ran for a short distance, but for the safety of his girlfriend, he didn't run too close and didn't shout. He took pictures of the girl from about ten meters away as she walked around the car to check the car seriously.

He Peiyuan was not that fully committed. When she got in the car, she glanced quickly at her boyfriend who was raising his thumbs up, but she also smiled slightly.

Half a minute after the girl got in the car, the engine started, and it took a few seconds to start. Although it was slow, it was quite steady.

Yang Jingxing did not give chase, and watched as the car slowly accelerated to a speed of about thirty kilometers per hour. The girl's gear shift seemed to be smooth. On this open straight road, He Peiyuan's most feared lane change was no problem at all, and the turn signal was turned on.

Oops, why did it pull over again? Even though it was far away, Yang Jingxing could clearly see that the driver's door opened and closed, and then half a minute later, the car moved again.

Seven or eight minutes later, the exam bus came back, and of course Yang Jingxing came to the other side of the road. Oh my, why is this girl so arrogant? Doesn’t the exam content require paying attention to pedestrians on the roadside? But this crosswalk is less

The speed was slow enough, and then it pulled over before driving very far.

Yang Jingxing walked over quickly, and when he was halfway there, He Peiyuan got out of the car with a solemn expression. However, as soon as he saw the scoundrel, the sun suddenly brightened and spring flowers bloomed, and then he still remembered to close the car door before starting to run.

He Peiyuan's 20-meter flying and hugging at full speed hurt Yang Jingxing's chest, but her own cries sounded much more pleasant and joyful than when she climbed to the top, and there was no pain in her legs.

It's still clamped around my boyfriend's waist, but there's no need for cramps.

How happy I am to have passed the exam. The young men who got off the car in front of me and got into the front seat all looked at me with envy.

Yang Jingxing tried his best to tilt his neck back and looked at his girlfriend's distorted face. He was also deeply affected: "Twice?"

He Peiyuan nodded repeatedly and gasped and swallowed: "...I slowed down, I don't know why I failed! What a close call, so lucky!"

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait any longer: "Let's go home!"
To be continued...