beauty winner

Chapter 1234 It's not that I don't want to

Yang Jingxing didn't get home until nearly six o'clock, walked in lightly, but stared at his girlfriend.He Peiyuan is really fully armed. Wearing a hat, gloves and an apron, she was dragging the vacuum cleaner out of the study, and she was stunned when she saw her boyfriend.

"What are you doing?" Yang Jingxing panicked, looked carefully, and walked towards his girlfriend without changing his shoes.

He Peiyuan stood there, seeming a little nervous, but when her boyfriend got closer, the girl suddenly yelled, "I just wiped the floor!"

Yang Jingxing jumped up in fright, quickly turned around and jumped back to the porch with two big strides, kicked off his leather shoes and put on slippers, then bent down to look at his girlfriend, put the leather shoes on the shoe rack, and then turned to ask her to settle the score, but the momentum was not as good as before Enough.

Although being stared at by her boyfriend face to face, He Peiyuan was not too afraid, and looked back: "What's the matter?" Her fingers in rubber gloves gently stroked the switch of the vacuum cleaner, as if she could shoot at any time.

Yang Jingxing took a look at the house. Before he went out in the morning, it was clean, but now it is spotless. The visible cabinets, tables and chairs are obviously abnormal, and the small decorations are much brighter. The cleaning head of the vacuum cleaner is still on the sofa. On the table.

He Peiyuan also followed her boyfriend's gaze and looked around: "...the curtains need to be washed, call someone to come tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing opened his arms, hugging his girlfriend gently.

He Peiyuan had enough time to react, but she didn't dodge, and she even put her hands back a little.

Gently and tightly hugging his girlfriend's thin shoulders, Yang Jingxing could feel the girl's slight body temperature and a little sweat on her neck.The scent emitted by the girl's body is light and natural, without the clarity and specificity of shampoo or face cream.

After being hugged for a while, He Peiyuan was still able to verbally express her dissatisfaction: "Why?"

Yang Jingxing stepped back and looked into his girlfriend's eyes, and asked, "What are you doing?"

He Peiyuan added momentum: "What are you doing!?"

Yang Jingxing inhaled fiercely, but it was useless for a man to quarrel with a girl, so he simply kissed his girlfriend's forehead and accidentally touched the hat.The girl's hat is really ugly, it's about the same shape as a shower cap in a hotel.The forehead was kissed for a few seconds, but the touch didn't seem to be that good, Yang Jingxing changed to the familiar part again, his lips were still soft and tender.

After the lips were kissed for a long time, the rascal finally let go, and He Peiyuan hurriedly rallied and said as soon as possible: "What are you doing!"

Yang Jingxing sighed for a long time, feeling helpless and having nothing to say.

He Peiyuan looked at it, and then asked, "Aren't you calling?"

Yang Jingxing was disappointed: "I thought you were sleeping."

He Peiyuan raised her head slightly and stared into the other person's eyes, and successfully found her wrong foot: "Don't you call when you sleep?"

"I've never seen Yuanyuan sleeping..."

"Think beautifully!"

Yang Jingxing groped down his girlfriend's arm and found the rubber glove, and asked, "Is this the only way to buy for shopping?"

He Peiyuan was annoyed: "You want to take care of it?" It was a bit aggrieved.

Yang Jingxing took off his girlfriend's hat and found that the girl's hair was coiled into balls. He touched and pinched it, and it felt quite good, soft and plump without losing elasticity.

"Why?" He Peiyuan felt uncomfortable all over: "Get out of the way!"

Yang Jingxing was so disgusted that he muttered to death: "It makes my heart hurt, you have to be responsible."

He Peiyuan looked at the rascal and was quite wronged: "Why do you feel distressed?"

Yang Jingxing blamed him very much: "Telling you to rest or not... This is a disguised deprivation of my precious intimacy time at night."

He Peiyuan wrinkled her nose to express her dissatisfaction.

Yang Jingxing watched his girlfriend's eyes and advised: "Don't be like this in the future, I'm afraid you won't be so moved next time."

He Peiyuan was even more dissatisfied.

Yang Jingxing hugged again: "...wash up and go eat."

He Peiyuan felt aggrieved: "It's just the kitchen...the upstairs hasn't started yet."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll do it when I come back tonight, and you can check it tomorrow."

"I don't want to give up halfway." He Peiyuan was more determined: "I can't trust you."

Yang Jingxing hugged his girlfriend's new method, and thought for a while: "Okay, you command, I'll help, and we'll eat after we're done."

"Okay." He Peiyuan was more pleased, and then complained: "Research on the vacuum cleaner for a long time, otherwise the next one will be finished."

Yang Jingxing immediately took over and kissed his girlfriend again: "Give me an order."

He Peiyuan hasn't figured it out yet: "You suck...on the top of the cabinet and connect the connectors. Also, I'll wipe it. Yes, there is a lot of dust in the sun room, you should buy a pipe to wash it with water."

"Of order, I'll find a way." Yang Jingxing kissed his girlfriend again, then looked around, and sighed, "My girlfriend's standards are so high, so much pressure...Why is it so clean, what did you use to wipe it?"

He Peiyuan showed off the towels she bought, the cleaning kit she bought, the gloves she bought, and the brushes she bought, all of which worked well.However, the vacuum cleaner and mop at home are not handy, and now it seems that the design of the stairs is also very reasonable.Especially the horizontal bar on the second floor, it is old and gray after many years of no one going there, it is a place that needs to be tackled.

The living room is spotless, neat and beautiful, but the kitchen is a bit like a battlefield, with all kinds of cleaning supplies all over the floor.The good thing is that there has been almost no oily fume since I checked in, and there are all kinds of pots and pans.

The top of the cabinet is not easy to fix, Yang Jingxing is still a bit taller and has a lot of strength, so he admired his girlfriend while working: "...I just need to keep out of sight, this joint has never been used before."

He Peiyuan taught her a lesson: "Go up and see how much dust is on it...the soles of your shoes are also dirty, and I even cleaned them."

Yang Jingxing looked for another chance to kiss his girlfriend.

But it can be seen that He Peiyuan is also a good houseworker, and she doesn't have much experience. It is quite inefficient to wipe a cabinet door and then wash the towel and then wipe it again.But this is not a technical job, the girl has a very careful attitude, so the effect is still very good.

With the joint efforts of two people, the kitchen was cleaned up in ten minutes.The outside of the window was not wiped. Although there is a place to stay and a short railing outside, He Peiyuan firmly disagrees with her boyfriend to take risks and would rather be dirty.

The floor of the living room and corridor had to be wiped again. He Peiyuan's request was that Yang Jingxing put the towel on the mop and went back and forth before going back to the kitchen to change the towel. The two began to cooperate tacitly.

Appreciating the fruits of labor, Yang Jingxing sighed: "As the saying goes, there is no best but better. Yuanyuan is too powerful."

"So-so, not enough time." He Peiyuan was modest and thoughtful: "Look at the piano room, did you break your things?"

How could it be, Yang Jingxing could only admire his girlfriend again, it was even newer than the new one.

He Peiyuan said that she also hates the piano cover, and thinks it is ugly and vulgar, so in the future, there will be special towels for the piano, and you must be careful not to damage the paint or get wet, but this piano room still lacks a little vitality. Less airy plants are better.

He Peiyuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so she simply changed the common area of ​​the upstairs corridor...

After 07:30, He Peiyuan finally started to wash her face, and Yang Jingxing massaged her girlfriend behind her. It was really hard: "...When my mother comes to see, I will say that Yuanyuan made it, and she will definitely buy me another Ferrari .”

"Don't say it!" He Peiyuan was strict, and then doubted: "Why? Why should I buy you a Ferrari?"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "As long as I do something that makes her happy and proud, I will be rewarded."

He Peiyuan guessed: "So at that time, Lao Qi bought you a house?"

Yang Jingxing denied it, but it wasn't there at that time: "...I am so happy and touched now, but you gave me a blow."

"I'm touched by your size." He Peiyuan hummed: "I don't believe it, get out of the way!"

Yang Jingxing confessed: "The moment I walked in and saw Yuanyuan..."

The boyfriend couldn't tell, so He Peiyuan helped: "Are you happy? You can count someone doing housework!"

Yang Jingxing was undisturbed: "It's not a big deal to feel distressed in an instant, but it's just distressed. At this time, the feeling of love is the strongest... I think it's more advanced to be distressed by a little thing than to be moved by a little thing. .”

He Peiyuan stopped rubbing her face, looked at her boyfriend in the mirror for a while, and then smiled: "Has Tao Meng ever made your heart hurt?"

Yang Jingxing hummed: "She...can't even wash her own clothes."

"how do you know?"

"Anyway..." Yang Jingxing stopped talking: "Let's have a good rest after dinner, where should we go shopping?"

He Peiyuan thought about it: "I don't want to go shopping...you still have something to say to me."

Yang Jingxing remembered that it was just about meeting the students, so he reported it to his girlfriend in detail, and he finally felt that the director was considered a position.

"Bragging." He Peiyuan doubted everything: "I must have found out the day before, it's the same as we used to be."

Yang Jingxing can think about it: "At least I have become the person who makes students and parents rush to make up lessons."

He Peiyuan was more disdainful, and said, "Where is Hu? What did they say?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I was so frightened that I didn't dare to speak on the spot."

"Smelly shameless!" He Peiyuan stamped her feet in protest: "Impossible!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's really surprising. In her imagination, I should have gained a false name through money or connections. Now there are so many titles."

He Peiyuan would think: "You suggest her son learn piano, then it will be clear."

Yang Jingxing is not stupid: "That's not asking for trouble."

"That's right." He Peiyuan continued to think, and remembered: "When we were rehearsing in the morning, they went to watch the piano, which is the first symphony..."

Yang Jingxing knew better than his girlfriend, and he knew who they were.

He Peiyuan couldn't figure it out: "He sat there all morning, and he thought he was an official if he didn't know."

Yang Jingxing became vigilant: "Are you looking at beautiful women?"

"No!" He Peiyuan was really angry: "Do you think everyone is like you? Others love music and have nothing else to do... Are you worthy of someone who really appreciates you?"

Yang Jingxing repented: "I was wrong."

He Peiyuan snorted: "I feel panicked for them."

Yang Jingxing also laughed: "That's really hard for Yuanyuan, can't she be overwhelmed?"

He Peiyuan snorted, and then became vigilant: "Shameless, how many people do you think there are? I won't tell you!"

Yang Jingxing begged again, fully expressing his sincerity.

He Peiyuan reluctantly said: "Anyway, I feel...the orchestra is quite motivated. Originally, it was only scheduled for two hours in the morning, but then Lian Zhi said that there would be an extra hour in the afternoon. No one was unhappy."

Yang Jingxing understood: "If you have money, you can take it for granted."

He Peiyuan disdained: "That little money, others go out to take a class several times..."

I left the house at a quarter to eight, and the elevator was relatively private, so we continued to chat.The rehearsal of the Philharmonic today is very scattered. Lian Lixin himself drew a lot of key and difficult points to preview with the musicians, and sort out and grasp the emotions of the work by the way, so the conductor is the most tiring, and the musicians take turns to rest.The musicians of the national orchestra were spectators most of the time, and He Peiyuan played less than fifty bars in total.However, He Peiyuan observed that Lian Lixin was in good condition, after all, he was young and full of passion.

[-] has not come into contact with many conductors. He Peiyuan used to play a few times in the Puyin Youth National Orchestra, which was not popular when she was a student, so now she feels a little fresh by experiencing the expression of music by well-known conductors at close range. I found it funny and could imitate it: "His hands are like this, clattering, clattering... I almost couldn't hold back my laughter."

Yang Jingxing was worried: "You must hold back, your smile is equal to my laugh."

"Why?"

He Peiyuan narrates linearly. When she arrived in the car, she talked about the intermission in the morning. She felt that the atmosphere of the Philharmonic was better. The chiefs would lead everyone to discuss together, and it was quite enthusiastic. Colleagues, there is something that makes He Peiyuan hard to say: "Fang Yihang asked me..." Sanxian is the second in the National Orchestra, and this time Philharmonic was the leader.

Yang Jingxing had to ask: "Ask what?"

He Peiyuan was aggrieved: "He asked...have I communicated with you in private?"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "This is not nonsense."

He Peiyuan felt a little guilty: "I didn't go into details, but you are looking forward to Lian Zhi leading the orchestra to make more exciting second creations."

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Good official."

He Peiyuan was wronged: "Otherwise what should I say? They all want to test me!"

Yang Jingxing persuaded: "Don't take it as a temptation, you can answer whatever they ask you."

He Peiyuan hypothesized: "If I ask you to look forward to New York, what should I say?"

Yang Jingxing said: "When I go to New York, diplomacy is more important. If our influence exceeds theirs, I will not bother to go."

He Peiyuan nodded: "Ask me about your itinerary over there and that's what I said... Do you think they are really sincere?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as many things have appearances."

He Peiyuan thought for a while, and was pleasantly surprised: "It's like you like me on the surface?"

Yang Jingxing sighed for a long time, and couldn't help it: "I give myself fake feelings? I'm stupid!"

"But I just think it's a bit fake." He Peiyuan refers to: "Ms. Ni said that she feels that your integration of the violin can already create a solo concerto."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Is it unusual? It could have been done a few years ago."

He Peiyuan added suspiciously: "She said she could reach the height of a piano."

Yang Jingxing weighed it: "...that's a bit fake."

Her suspicions were confirmed, and He Peiyuan happily continued: "It is said to be the best orchestral work in the past ten years. So many works in the world have been ranked in the past ten years?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "The odds are relatively high, be conservative, it's the best one."

He Peiyuan was not happy anymore, she straightened her neck and asked, "Then are you still planning to use this song to establish your status in the world's music scene?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Who said that again? What status?"

"Tang Shili, Teacher Tang." He Peiyuan had to doubt the first chief of the Philharmonic: "He didn't say anything about his status, he just said that the current music scene...not to me, they talked to Teacher Li."

Yang Jingxing hehe: "It seems that Yuanyuan is bearing the burden of humiliation today, let's eat a pig's ear to make up for it."

He Peiyuan kicked her feet: "You are the pig's ears...don't talk about it! Anyway, you don't like to hear it."

Yang Jingxing quickly said: "I like to hear what Yuanyuan says, let alone praise me."

He Peiyuan felt: "Anyway, you don't care... I know, it's like no one is qualified to comment on your piano! Shameless!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Yuanyuan has it. I don't like others so I don't care, but I care about you."

He Peiyuan was so irritable: "It's boring to tell you, you're not happy at all."

Yang Jingxing was annoyed: "Because I'm already overjoyed today, and I was overjoyed to see Yuanyuan when I went home. It's a bit painless to hear this now, and it's still expected."

He Peiyuan's pretty face was distorted: "Smelly shameless!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "But I still like to listen to you."

"really?"

"It's true."

"...you interrupted my train of thought!"

The two had a good chat and didn't quarrel much, but they couldn't eat cheese and had no seats.He Peiyuan didn't regret it either, and she didn't want to eat much anyway.Forget it, let's go back to that place and eat something casually.

The restaurant didn't turn their backs on anyone, it was more traditional, and greeted Yang Jingxing with a smile like a creditor, and the boss even told the outside to look out for Mr. Yang's car.

The guests have nothing to do, and they don't want the store to mention the last time, so let's order and eat.When asked if he wanted warm rice wine, He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing hesitantly.Of course Yang Jingxing applauded, let's have a bottle.The boss is quite strange. Doesn't Mr. Yang drink alcohol?The store provides free driver service.Yang Jingxing just wanted to have a good meal and didn't need so much enthusiasm.

I will fly to Pingjing at [-]:[-] on Friday morning, and I will be back on Saturday, but the girls are still planning how to eat, drink and have fun. Of course, He Peiyuan is more looking forward to subduing handsome guys. Are Liu Miao and Xia Xue really not going to see handsome guys?Yang Jingxing said that the two girls also wanted to join in the show, but he persuaded them to leave. They are very busy in senior year, and He Peiyuan doesn't have time to meet and chat.

Yang Jingxing was still thinking about his girlfriend coming back from Pingjing to have dinner with his parents.It seemed that He Peiyuan couldn't bear to refuse again and again, so she had to move out her parents, especially her mother would definitely not support her.Yang Jingxing has the guts to blame his girlfriend's mother for being feudal.

Of course, He Peiyuan would not let it go easily, she gave Yang Jingxing a good reprimand, and then said that she was unwilling to discuss anything that she originally wanted to discuss.

After arduous negotiations, Yang Jingxing finally found out that what He Peiyuan wanted to say was that her parents wanted to go to the performance on the [-]th of next month.Of course, Yang Jingxing warmly welcomed them and prepared tickets immediately.

He Peiyuan was worried: "What if... Lao Qi's parents also go?"

"Probably not. There's nothing to be done." Yang Jingxing thought, "It's okay to go, her parents are not very feudal."

This is good, He Peiyuan not only stopped drinking, but also stopped eating.

Yang Jingxing was rich, so he didn't want free hotel bills, and he almost coaxed his girlfriend when he got home at one o'clock after nine o'clock. The main reason was that he suspected that he had entered the wrong door after entering the house, which played the final key role.Yang Jingxing hugged his girlfriend up and kissed her, and after she put it down on the sofa, she continued to appreciate the fruits of her labor. Now she understands why the property market is so hot, home.

"I'll make tea." Yang Jingxing flattered him, "Will you listen to the CD?"

He Peiyuan nodded happily: "Okay."

Yang Jingxing said nonchalantly: "You choose."

He Peiyuan is not in a hurry, she will take a rest first.When the tea arrived, the girl brought it to her mouth: "Did I drink it?"

Yang Jingxing hesitated for a while: "Let's cool it off." He could drink it himself, then took his girlfriend's cup and put it down, hehe.

He Peiyuan has already learned how to observe her boyfriend's expression, with a sneer on her face.

After kissing passionately for a long time, He Peiyuan also learned to take the initiative a little, put her hand up, and felt a little: "...you go and wash it."

Yang Jingxing hesitated: "Forget it today."

He Peiyuan was curious: "Don't want to?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to... I want to carry out the warm theme to the end."

"Really?" He Peiyuan pushed her boyfriend, lay down on him, and adjusted her posture: "Is it warm?"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly.

He Peiyuan's eyes and face were slightly drunk, as was her smile and tone: "That's it, don't move."

Yang Jingxing sat up with his girlfriend at once, took the girl's hand and went upstairs.

He Peiyuan protested: "It's not warm at all..."

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