beauty winner

Seeing that his girlfriend must have been stunned and speechless by his overwhelming evidence, Yang Jingxing was proud: "Sure enough, hard work pays off, otherwise I wouldn't be able to clean it up even if I jumped into the Yellow River."

He Peiyuan, who was holding a pile of evidence, had no momentum at all, and she was about to become a defendant in her small appearance, but there was still a trace of struggle in her eyes. She tapped the things in her arms with her chin, and the increased stubbornness in her eyes should be Do your best: "I'm sure these are someone else's."

Yang Jingxing simply admired his opponent's wisdom: "If you really don't want to die until you reach the Yellow River, then you should go through it all for a month..."

He Peiyuan was so nervous that she quickly twisted her arms aside: "No!"

Yang Jingxing was a little contemptuous again: "Come on, let's speak with facts."

"No..." The girl seemed to be at the end of her rope, and she started to play tricks, even stomping her feet: "You are not allowed to snatch it." Looking at her eyes, she was also very worried about the evidence in the cabinet that she could not protect.

Yang Jingxing understood what the girl meant: "Then I won't give it away, anyway, I don't want to part with it."

He Peiyuan raised her face to look at the rascal, her expression gradually awakened from her hopelessness and hopelessness, and she tried to shout unyieldingly as soon as possible: "Send, I didn't say no." Unfortunately, the momentum did not recover much.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Then you decide for yourself." Seeing that the girl couldn't hold it anymore, he put the box in his hand on the middle stool and then went to take it off.

"Wait a minute..." He Peiyuan squatted down, and put what she was holding in her arms on the bench, but she didn't dare to let go of her arms. She raised her head and tried to stare at the rascal, twisting her wrist joints to touch herself The reference was weak and severe: "You didn't make it clear, what is this?"

Yang Jingxing continued to present the facts: "This is a dress I brought to my wife on a business trip to Inner Mongolia..."

He Peiyuan hummed lightly, nodded in agreement, and after observing and thinking for a while, shifted the tentatively confirmed item to the right to avoid confusion.

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to urge him, and waited for the girl to put things in order before identifying the next one: "Love Full Moon Bracelet, thirty crystals are so beautiful..."

He Peiyuan lined up and pressed the bags, and solemnly warned: "Don't talk about things, just tell the time and place."

Yang Jingxing was stupid: "If you don't say what it is, how can you choose and give it?"

He Peiyuan raised her face to look at the rogue, thinking about it with an almost impatient tone: "Don't worry about it, I know!"

Yang Jingxing also seemed to believe that his girlfriend had her own tricks, so he did as he was told: "I've already kissed Yuanyuan for a hundred days, Baobao, you know..."

He Peiyuan would not let the other party get away with it: "When?" It was already a bit of a forceful question.

"One hundred days." Yang Jingxing confessed: "Just before I left, it was written on the 28th, a few days after the full moon anniversary."

He Peiyuan looked skeptical, and pointed to the bag containing the big bag for spot check and interrogated: "What about this one?"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to be impatient: "The first time we parted ways with Yuanyuan after I confessed my love to Yuanyuan was when I went to the Pingjing production team."

He Peiyuan seems to have some associations: "It was put outside, why should it be put away?"

Yang Jingxing was still dissatisfied: "You don't want it, you put it outside to eat ashes, there are so many things."

He Peiyuan glanced at the cabinet, and there were indeed not too many, so she asked, "Who else has?"

Yang Jingxing also counted them himself: "There are also benchmarks, standard parts, Xiao He's Xiaoyuan's, my girlfriend's, my wife's, my good friend's, my dream lover... Little classmate He Peiyuan, that's all. many."

He Peiyuan frowned and pouted almost angrily: "Who is the lover of your dreams?"

"The lover of my dreams doesn't like receiving gifts..." Yang Jingxing continued to take evidence: "I chased her month after month, and every month I choose a gift to take revenge on her!"

This time there are three things, He Peiyuan doesn't take over for now: "Which month?"

Yang Jingxing placed them one by one: "One, two, three."

He Peiyuan reluctantly accepted it. In fact, she could roughly judge the content from the dust bag. The girl seemed to see some dissatisfaction, and her small lips muttered silently twice.

Yang Jingxing also recalled excitedly: "Finally, the hard work paid off, the lover of my dream agreed to be my girlfriend, and became a real couple. To commemorate this grand event and to tell myself that I must cherish it, I was at zero. On October 25th, [-], after becoming Yuanyuan's boyfriend for two days, I turned revenge into gratitude."

The bag was completely blank with no logo or text, so He Peiyuan took a second look: "What did you do in the first two days?"

Yang Jingxing generously admitted that he was proud: "I am so happy that I am so proud of myself."

He Peiyuan snorted disdainfully, but still remembered the serious time issue: "Hurry up."

Yang Jingxing took out another one, hey: "I won't talk about this, it's a private memory..."

He Peiyuan was also humiliating herself, and the rogue answer she got after being persistent was the commemoration of the first time sharing the same bed, and she was so angry that she almost threw it away.Fortunately, the other pieces of evidence are not obscene, and they all have their own names, such as the commemoration of Yuanyuan's return to her alma mater for exchanges, the commemoration of Yuanyuan's great feat of cleaning the house, and the self-warning that made Yuanyuan cry.Yang Jingxing suspected that the lipstick was about to expire, so He Peiyuan reluctantly agreed to try it out as soon as possible.

The long bench that was just over one meter long was already stacked very densely, and a few large bags could only be placed on the ground. He Peiyuan had to pay attention to some technical methods, looking forward to: "Is it gone?"

There was also a clothing bag, Yang Jingxing looked at it himself and confessed: "This, strictly speaking, is not for Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan doesn't care: "Give love to whoever."

Of course Yang Jingxing explained: "It's for her..." After saying that, he took out a photo in his bag and handed it to his girlfriend.

He Peiyuan glanced at it, she didn't notice it at first, but when she found out that it was her photo, she turned into a stare.It was the photo of her smiling beautifully in a white shirt and black dress when she was seven years old. This photo had been defaced by Yang Jingxing, and this rascal scanned the photo and synthesized her current self into it.

The photo in front of me is clean, the original version was scanned and enlarged and printed. He Peiyuan still looked at it seriously, as if she was shocked by her seven-year-old beauty.

Yang Jingxing turned over the photo and showed his girlfriend the words written on the back of the photo: Thank you, Yuanyuan, for making me grow up so beautiful, excellent and noble.

There is no date, but He Peiyuan didn't seem to be going to pursue it anymore, and looked up at her boyfriend: "...Why? What?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The clothes are exactly the same, they are made to order."

He Peiyuan looked at the bag, suspicious and sad: "How could it be exactly the same..."

Yang Jingxing was confident: "Looking back, you will know...don't take the watch?"

He Peiyuan shook her head, she had squatted long enough, she got up slowly, and observed the bottoms of the boxes on the stool.

Yang Jingxing remembered again: "By the way, this time..." He jumped outside to take out his luggage.

He Peiyuan wanted to probe to see if there was anything else in the cabinet.

When Yang Jingxing took the latest evidence and went back to the cloakroom, he found that his girlfriend was trying to take a picture from directly above the stool with her mobile phone, but the lighting design in this cloakroom was faulty, the overhead light would cause obvious shadows.

He Peiyuan glanced at her boyfriend while adjusting her position, and turned her face away haughtily.

Yang Jingxing became more conscious, squatted down and tried to put the two boxes in his hand on the stool, he had to compress the previous things further tightly.

"Don't move." He Peiyuan almost scolded, she could only trust herself: "Give it to me."

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to be brave, so he handed it over obediently, and then found out his mistakes through observation and study.He shouldn't have stacked the two boxes so that the top blocked the bottom. It really shouldn't be the case for taking photos of evidence that must be done rigorously. Wouldn't it be much better to place them sideways?

The cushion of the stool would be unstable. He Peiyuan was smart enough to make the two boxes form a certain angle so that the force would prevent them from falling over. She stood up and glanced at her boyfriend proudly.

Yang Jingxing was laughing.

He Peiyuan was wronged immediately: "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head again and again: "I didn't laugh."

"You laugh at me..." He Peiyuan was humiliated and angry, stomping her feet anxiously.

"No." Yang Jingxing tried to explain: "I'm happy to go home."

He Peiyuan's eyes showed that she didn't believe the other party's explanation at all, but there was no relatives around her. With a coquettish snort, the girl panicked and got into the arms of the person who laughed at her.

Yang Jingxing hugged his girlfriend and explained: "Yuanyuan is happy, why can't I smile?"

He Peiyuan hugged her boyfriend's waist and burrowed into her arms: "Husband..."

"what?"

He Peiyuan took a long breath: "...is it true?"

Yang Jingxing said patiently, "I won't lie to you."

He Peiyuan changed the left side of her face to stick to the grievance: "I always thought you were joking..."

Yang Jingxing said, "I will take revenge."

He Peiyuan changed her forehead again: "My husband... I'm so happy."

Yang Jingxing: "Me too."

After a moment of silence, He Peiyuan was still worried: "Then you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"No……"

He Peiyuan had already bounced away, and quickly wiped her eyes, as if she didn't care about it, and raised her phone to take a picture again, no matter how wronged she was, there were still serious eyes in her beautiful face, but she became anxious again after taking the picture: "It's too late! "

Yang Jingxing also helped out: "The key is grandma, aunt and Wang Hui..."

He Peiyuan solemnly took the last photo, then put the phone into her pocket decisively, then wiped her eyes and became more serious and capable: "Wang Hui, Wang Hui, Wang Hui must choose from here... definitely Can't choose clothes!"

Yang Jingxing was so petty that he felt sick: "Lipstick?"

He Peiyuan shook her head and said, "It's all over the street."

Yang Jingxing hummed.

He Peiyuan came closer and tried to be gentle: "Lipstick is the first gift my husband gave me, so I can't bear it."

Yang Jingxing felt comfortable: "It's not too bad."

He Peiyuan looked at the stool again, looking anxiously up, down, left, and right, and finally said: "Husband, what do you think is a good gift?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't even want to send..."

"No!" He Peiyuan didn't have to discuss it: "It must be given."

Yang Jingxing said, "Then you decide for yourself."

"I want you to decide!" He Peiyuan was stern and then gentle: "Husband, hurry up and decide, it's too late..."

Yang Jingxing and He Peiyuan had been going upstairs for at least 10 minutes, and they finally came down. The relatives were not impatient at all before they started eating. Grandma, accompanied by Yang Yun and Wang Hui, looked at Yang Jingxing's mobile phone. The stature and appearance of several famous dan roles of the Zhuang School are mediocre, and the conversation between the two big bosses is more serious.

There was no exclamation that it was finally time to eat, even Wang Hui said lightly: "Come down...Yang Jingxing, would you like a drink?"

Yang Jingxing also pretended: "Don't drink it, I'll give it to you..."

I said this on the way back, and Yang Chengyi has already figured out a way: "Yang Yun will not go back to school with grandma today, and you will take a taxi to take Yuanyuan home later!"

Wang Hui rushed to He Peiyuan: "Shall we have some red wine too?"

He Peiyuan has no room for rejection, and the Xiao sisters are beyond doubt.However, what Xiao Shuyun said that Yuanyuan was too busy today, He Peiyuan couldn't accept it.

Yang Jingxing said in a grand manner: "Grandma will be rewarded first, and grandma will be rewarded first. Thank you grandma for her outstanding contribution to the Yang family, especially the cultivation of the Yang family's first college student from a prestigious university..."

Grandma got up to accept the award, she was so excited, her relatives laughed, and Yang Yun seemed to have no objection.

Yang Jingxing seems to be in order of age, and then thanked his uncle for building a happy family for his aunt, and revealed that Xiao Shuxia also taught Yang Chengyi to learn from her brother-in-law.

It was just a leader, and my uncle was also very happy. He also gave a long acceptance speech, recalling how he got selfless help from his sister-in-law and brother-in-law when he was in trouble. The two families have always been like one family. Even Wang Hui's grandparents were very happy to hear the good news this time...

Everyone applauded Boss Wang, and grandma felt sorry for He Peiyuan, who was carrying so many things as etiquette: "Sit, Yuanyuan, sit down."

He Peiyuan shook her head, it doesn't matter.

The prize was also a tie, but Yang Jingxing didn't have much to say to his father: "You've worked so hard for so many years."

Yang Chengyi still let out a cold hey: "Well, it's hard work..."

Xiao Shuyun excitedly commented: "I know it's not easy."

Xiao Shuxia felt distressed and regretted it: "Study hard, study for a few more years and then work hard..."

Yang Jingxing said loudly: "Auntie, I will reward you for your outstanding contribution to the Wang family."

Xiao Shuyun looked so surprised, he looked like an award-winning star on TV. After finding out that the prize was a not-so-cheap ruby ​​bracelet, he praised Yang Jingxing for being filial.

In the end, it was He Peiyuan's plan. The bracelet Yang Jingxing bought for his mother was given to his aunt, and the necklace and handbag he brought to his girlfriend this time were given to his mother and cousin respectively. In fact, the prices are not very affordable. Fortunately, Not ugly.However, although those few things can only be considered cheap to these big bosses, they account for a large proportion of all the souvenirs of male and female friends. Asking her boyfriend to give it away fulfilled her wish not to accept expensive gifts.

Yang Yun's prize is the most unconventional, in the form of a scholarship, and it will arrive in the account within two days.This was also He Peiyuan's idea, she believed that Yang Yun didn't like jewelry and bags.The amount of the scholarship was also set by He Peiyuan, 10 yuan, so that if it was not enough, the girl with a lot of self-respect would have to speak again, and Yang Jingxing also paid attention to it, and she had to take the initiative in the future.

There are prizes, everyone is happier, let's have dinner, how rich it is.The grandma, who had been encouraged by Wang Hui to try the silk scarf again and again, lamented happily that it was too expensive, too expensive, and foreigners were too bad, but she did not forget to ask her grandson, "Yuanyuan, where is Yuanyuan's gift?"

Wang Hui haha: "You don't have to worry about that."

He Peiyuan, who was bleeding profusely, smiled shyly, as if she had really gained something.