beauty winner

He Peiyuan was not neglected even after family quarrels broke out among relatives. When talking about everything, she could be on the girl. For example, Xiao Shuyun was worried that another nephew, Xiao Chen, could always find various reasons to ask her for money, so he asked: "Yuanyuan, grandma Do you feel sorry for you more than my aunt's brothers and sisters?"

He Peiyuan said: "It's all the same, we might spoil my brother a little bit when we were young."

Xiao Shuyun continued: "What is brother doing now?"

He Peiyuan told the truth: "Sometimes I go to work, and sometimes I help the family, so I'm not sure."

Xiao Shuyun may not have heard her sister say: "What kind of business does Auntie's family do?"

"It's not very fixed..." He Peiyuan was embarrassed and then laughed: "My uncle often shoots a gun to change places, and does what he sees to make money, but it's a small business without capital, but it's better than ours."

Xiao Shuyun blamed him: "How better is the job of mom and dad? Uncle Xingxing studied a little more for two years and got a stable job, so he wouldn't suffer so much. There is no way to do business."

Wang Huiha: "My mother didn't give birth to me a younger brother or sister because she was reluctant to make a living at the time, but she was laid off later."

Xiao Shuyun had to explain: "I'm bought out with seniority, which is different from being laid off!"

He Peiyuan nodded in understanding, then laughed again and said to Wang Hui, "It's that good friend I told you about, she has a younger brother who is from Chaosheng..."

Yang Jingxing wasn't drunk yet: "Isn't it your good friend?"

On the other side of the table, Boss Wang also grabbed He Peiyuan's schedule: "Xiao He... have you considered studying for another postgraduate student?"

He Peiyuan shook her head and smiled wryly: "No, I have no ambitions."

"A graduate student?" Wang Hui simply despised her father: "Do you want to go back to Sijiqing to sell socks!"

What Boss Wang meant was: "Yes, academic qualifications are just a stepping stone. Yang Jingxing has a bachelor's degree, and a doctorate will also work for him..."

Yang Chengyi has to correct it: "Colleague, there is no part-time job or part-time job."

Boss Wang didn't care about it: "That's what I mean. I wish Xiao He progress in his work, and Yang Jingxing and the two will make more and more things like today's brains. Xiao He, today is because of you. I wouldn't be so happy without you!"

He Peiyuan looked like she wanted to refute, but she still picked up the cup first: "Thank you..."

Boss Wang drank the rest of the cup in one gulp and showed grace: "Little He, drink less..."

They all sound nice, casually, take a sip, and make sense... But there are many people and power, He Peiyuan's glass of wine still becomes shallower and shallower with all kinds of kind care and wishes.

Yang Jingxing also added insult to injury: "Let's go too... Everything is kept silent, and the feelings are deep and boring!"

It's really a table full of laughing tigers. Wang Hui still has a reason to persuade and intimidate the girl's family: "You said he doesn't drink with ordinary people..."

He Peiyuan almost picked up the cup with her lips pouted, taking such a big sip, she had to be cruel.

Seeing that the girl still admitted her deep feelings, Xiao Shuxia smiled even more: "Add some..."

Yang Jingxing wanted to be the finale: "No more additions, it's almost done."

The relatives also agree, it is estimated that this girl is showing some face, Yang Chengyi laughed so guiltyly: "Yuanyuan, don't tell your parents that we let you drink when you go home."

He Peiyuan shook her head again and again: "No..."

Although the girl is not allowed to drink anymore, she has not completely let it go. Grandma persuades her to eat from time to time and asks questions like "How many years has my grandfather been away?" Wang Hui asked the girl how to pull up her hair to see if she is more beautiful, Xiao Shuxia told When the girl went home and showed her costume to her parents, Xiao Shuyun couldn't figure it out: "How was it born? Isn't Yuanyuan's mother particularly beautiful?"

He Peiyuan is of course modest: "No..."

Wang Hui was annoyed before she remembered: "I didn't look at the photos on my phone!"

Yang Jingxing disliked his cousin: "Why are you so impolite?"

He Peiyuan wanted to confront the rascals, so she reached out and took out the phone: "Let me see, there should be."

The photo is still fresh, and it was taken by He Peiyuan when she was shopping with her mother and aunt the day before yesterday. In the photo are mother and sister He, who seem to be drinking tea in some kind of shop, looking very casual and happy.

Wang Hui had a sneak peek: "Ah...it seems, your mother must be a beautiful woman when she is young!"

"Have vision..." Yang Jingxing swallowed his words, and there was a clear warning from his girlfriend on his lap.

Xiao Shuxia stretched out her hand anxiously: "Look and see..."

Wang Hui jumped up and turned the table to share, admiring with her mother and aunt that she is indeed a beautiful and ugly mother, and admiring it in contrast to He Peiyuan.Boss Yang and Boss Wang were also fortunate enough to have a look at it, but they didn't comment much.

After He Peiyuan helped unlock the phone twice, she had to find a group photo of her parents to comment on. This is great. Compared with the healthy and dignified appearance of He's father, the two big bosses were ruthlessly disgusted by their wives.

Xiao Shuyun suggested constructively: "Yuanyuan, take a picture of Xingxing's parents, and you will be considered acquainted."

Wang Hui was so enthusiastic, taking pictures of the dinner table with He Peiyuan's mobile phone, and even grandma smiled brightly.

After the phone was finally back in her hands, He Peiyuan looked at the photo and whispered to her boyfriend, "Should I ask for a driver?"

Yang Jingxing had rich associations: "Why?"

Before He Peiyuan rolled her eyes, Boss Wang asked again, "Do Mom and Dad like to listen to music?"

He Peiyuan has to take the person who has just offended her seriously: "My father is average, and my mother likes musicals more, but she doesn't have much experience with Kunqu opera, Yue opera and Shanghai opera are better."

What Boss Wang wanted to ask was: "Then do they find those things about Yang Jingxing interesting?"

He Peiyuan nodded: "I can accept it. I also like "Second Symphony". I saw our premiere at that time."

Wang Hui understood: "Then you are mainly influenced by your mother, who raised you?"

He Peiyuan: "Yes, but my dad is the same... My first teacher is my mom's colleague, but he promised to teach me because my dad drank alcohol."

Even Xiao Shuxia didn't ask Yang Jingxing so carefully, so when it comes to relatives, they will gossip more together, what's the process?

In He Peiyuan's eyes, her first teacher was very powerful, and she was very proficient in several types of opera accompaniment. It was just that in that era, due to various conditions and personality reasons, she was underappreciated.Speaking of this, He Peiyuan is quite regretful and even remorseful. She learned from her master more out of fun, and her parents just wanted her daughter to cultivate a so-called talent, but in retrospect, the master is very serious about cultivating apprentices. It took several months to determine what to let the apprentice specialize in.He Peiyuan actually wanted to learn the pipa or guzheng, but the master felt that she was the most suitable for Sanxian, so she almost turned to her apprentice's parents for this reason.

It is a pity that the first teacher had taught He Peiyuan for more than two years before he died suddenly of a heart attack in his early 50s.He Peiyuan, who was less than ten years old at that time, didn't understand the relationship between master and apprentice at all. At that time, she even thought the old man was a little weird and annoying, but luckily she didn't say it.

Xiao Shuyun asked: "Where are the children? Are you still in touch now?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "There was a son who went abroad very early and didn't come back when he passed away, but he took his mother away later."

The relatives all understand that it was not easy to go back and forth in that era, and it was not necessarily unfilial.

He Peiyuan blamed herself: "When he passed away... I didn't go to see it. I went to Huangshan with my parents, and there was no phone call at that time."

Yang Chengyi comforted: "Yuanyuan, you don't need to blame yourself. If you still think about this person, it means that he is a successful teacher. As the saying goes, he is also pleased."

He Peiyuan nodded and looked at her boyfriend.

And the apprentice is promising, the master should be more pleased, Xia Shuyun asked: "Where is the university teacher hungry?"

He Peiyuan thought for a while and shook her head: "I really understand Yang Jingxing's feelings for Professor Li, but unlike him, I am not as proud of the teacher and the school, and the professor doesn't treat me very well..." She squinted at the smiling boyfriend, obviously wronged up.

At this table, not only Yang Jingxing was laughing, but the others were even more arrogant.But Xiao Shuxia reacted quickly at this time: "Don't talk to him! Yuanyuan, don't talk to him, just talk about yourself!"

He Peiyuan continued as best she could: "Professor Yi, he may not put teaching first... But I am still very grateful to him for teaching me a lot of professional aspects. But I am even more grateful to the teachers in my attached middle school. Without her, I am very grateful. Maybe I won’t be able to get into the attached high school.”

Yang Chengyi asked seriously: "Do you know this Professor Yi Yang Jingxing?"

Yang Jingxing sneered and took a sip.

Yang Chengyi sneered even louder, who wouldn't.

He Peiyuan laughed together: "He has been in touch with professors like Minle a lot now, and he has helped Professor Yi. Anyway, I am very grateful to him. Professor Yi told me all about it last time."

Yang Chengyi can also be considered a consolation: "This is not bad... This is also the essence of our traditional culture, teacher and teacher, so tomorrow we as a family will thank Professor Li, and Professor He's side will be simpler."

He Peiyuan also nodded: "Professor Li is very selfless and dedicated. It turned out that he was willing to ask for help, but Professor Li is also very pleased."

Wang Hui, who has never been excellent in studies, said embarrassingly but with certainty: "I am especially grateful to my high school Chinese teacher..."

Talking about Yang Yun, I have to share it. She could not be admitted to Fudan University without the dedication of the teacher.

Boss Wang felt the same way. What he thanked was the salesman who encouraged him to invest a huge sum of 5 yuan in the socks and slippers business more than ten years ago, and this person really helped him a lot in the initial stage of his business. It is also for a win-win situation.However, what Boss Wang is even more grateful for is that when this salesman addicted to gambling asked him for a loan a few years ago, he only asked him for 5 yuan.

He Peiyuan also heard it funny, but she became unhappy when she met her boyfriend's eyes, and whispered impatiently, "Should I call you a substitute driver?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

He Peiyuan continued to explain the reason impatiently: "I don't want you to take a taxi back alone."

Yang Jingxing happily took out his mobile phone.

He Peiyuan had an idea: "Tell her to come here at twelve o'clock."

The relatives asked, what are you doing?He Peiyuan explained that it would be more convenient to ask for a substitute driver, and the relatives of course expressed their support.

The surrogate driver also pays attention to customer maintenance, and Mr. Yang is the one who answers the phone.Yang Jingxing asked the other party to come to the International Famous Garden at twelve o'clock, or earlier, or go to Pugang No. [-] Village.The surrogate driver was glad that he happened to be not far away, so he stopped taking orders and waited for regular customers.

Yang Jingxing asked and decided: "Then you can come here directly and leave early."

The surrogate driver was polite: "I can wait, it's okay."

Yang Jingxing emphasized: "Come here now."

He Peiyuan disagreed: "I haven't finished eating yet, uncle is still drinking."

Yang Chengyi said generously: "It's better to go back early, it's too late..."

Just after 11:30, the relatives put down their chopsticks and cups and got up to send a couple of young people out.There was still half a bottle of red and two glasses of white on the dinner table, but everyone told He Peiyuan not to worry, it would definitely not be wasted, and continue right away.

The main reason was that grandma was reluctant to leave, which caused a group of people to be sent to the elevator, but there was still a lot to say. Ask the girl to say hello to her parents and pay attention to safety. Yuanyuan has worked hard today... Wang Hui even called Yang Jingxing blatantly Don't come back in a hurry, the door will not be locked.

The elevator finally closed and began to descend. He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend, the smile on her face turned into worry: "Do your parents think I don't want to take a taxi?"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "What do you think?"

He Peiyuan is very brave: "Yes!"

Yang Jing got angry: "Well, I wronged my parents..."

He Peiyuan approached bravely: "How is it?"

Yang Jingxing looked at the girl's face: "Misfortune comes out of the mouth, the wrong has its head and the debt has its owner."

He Peiyuan found that the other party's gaze was on her mouth. Her lips seemed not so brave, and there was a slight uneasy movement, and her mouth seemed to hurt her eyes, and her unyielding gaze softened obviously.

Of course Yang Jingxing didn't dare to do anything under surveillance. After threatening him, he took out his trouser pocket and took out a lipstick: "Take it, I'll use it later."

He Peiyuan can yell a little more: "Well, I didn't ask for my consent..."

Yang Jing couldn't help being angry: "The puppy agrees."

"I didn't say today...wow, you scolded me!" He grabbed the lipstick with his right hand and wanted to use it as a weapon to poke someone.

Yang Jingxing held the girl's left hand.

The guy who was eating was pinched, and He Peiyuan suddenly stopped, not daring to move.

Yang Jingxing teased the girl's palm with his fingertips.

He Peiyuan's hands seemed to tremble slightly, her expression of not daring to move rashly almost showed fear.The two of them stopped talking and stood there seemingly holding hands.

Going down to the first floor and getting out of the elevator, Yang Jingxing took his girlfriend's hand and didn't go out to the garage. Instead, he turned right and walked into the fire exit with a few strides.

The girl He Peiyuan was brave again, and she acted first in times of crisis. Just as her front foot crossed the threshold, her left hand broke free from the rascal's grasp, and then circled her arms, almost from behind, towards the rascal's neck go.

Yang Jingxing who was attacked suddenly turned around and passed his hands under the girl's armpit.The girl with a delicate figure is pitiful. When she was hugged by a rascal, she was all over her body. It sounded a bit like she was frightened and hurt.