beauty winner

NO.19 Wednesday, the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Yang Jingxing was so diligent that he arrived downstairs at his girlfriend's house at a quarter past seven. It hadn't been long before dawn.However, He Peiyuan was also on guard. Right after her boyfriend turned around, she called and said, "Just a few minutes", and Fan Yali next to her condemned her birthday, which was a waste of time and money...

A few minutes later, He Weidong chatted with the people below from the balcony. He seemed to be speaking from the standpoint of a man and revealed that he might have to wait a while, suggesting that Yang Jingxing go up and have a cup of hot milk.

This early in the morning, He Weidong was still in his pajamas, Yang Jingxing wisely went back to the car and waited, and he could make work calls at this time.

He Peiyuan is much more punctual than her boyfriend, who was much ahead of schedule. She only went downstairs at 07:30 after a 5-minute delay. You are welcome to stare at the driver, and mobilize your whole face to make it look like this girl is not easy to mess with.

Yang Jingxing was completely overwhelmed, he couldn't move or speak, and the way he looked at the girl showed admiration and submission.

But this kind of confrontation won't get any real benefits, and it also caused the other party to delay the time, the rogue's eyeballs rolled up, He Peiyuan quit, and raised her bag to cover her head.

Yang Jingxing was about to use a rough posture: "Let me see, show me!"

He Peiyuan couldn't resist the hooligan at all, and was forced to sit in her seat and couldn't move after a few strokes, so she could only bear the humiliation and shame to show the hooligan.

Yang Jingxing observed it carefully: "Art is really art."

He Peiyuan wants to protect art from being tarnished...

After all, he is a genius. It didn't take long for Yang Jingxing to figure out a rough idea. There are five small braids on his girlfriend's head, each with different thickness and tightness. There are two thin side-by-side developments that are almost close to the hair roots and hang down to the back of the waist, but the main project is actually the two at the back of the girl's head. Distribute back to peloton.

He Peiyuan has always maintained an attitude of resistance: "Have you seen enough?"

Yang Jingxing doubted: "Didn't sleep all night?"

"It's a beautiful idea." He Peiyuan touched her right chest, but there was no braid here.

Yang Jingxing still wanted to practice: "It's cuter to use the front here..."

"No." He Peiyuan turned her head gently: "You're childish."

"It's so beautiful!" Yang Jing said for his art: "It's so beautiful!"

He Peiyuan was also wronged: "I don't want to make it up, but my mother insists on making it up!"

Yang Jingxing said solemnly: "Salute to Auntie, a true artist."

He Peiyuan could tell: "Of course you like it?"

Yang Jingxing felt a little sorry: "Like my birthday, this gift is too...too shocking."

"Why?" He Peiyuan condemned: "You don't objectify women."

"It's not materialization..." Yang Jingxing admired and sighed: "I'm talking about this kind of spirit. Yuanyuan told me to challenge myself with practical actions. Facts have proved that art and beauty have no limits, and I can definitely go to a higher level! "

He Peiyuan thought for a while, then remembered: "Go, I'm late."

The reason for the girl's displeasure was not only that her mother forced her head to be childish and ridiculous, but also because Yang Jingxing didn't notice that she was wearing new clothes, and she didn't even praise her face. Do you think this face is easy?Do you know how many steps last night and how many procedures this morning?It’s really not easy. He Peiyuan stayed up until 01:30 in the morning to keep her skin full of water, but she dared not drink it when she was thirsty, because she could only moisten her lips for fear of swollen eyes. Lift the quilt...

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "Thank God for allowing me to be reborn as a man."

"It doesn't matter if you're a woman, an ugly woman like you can sleep until the sun shines on your butt..."

After agreeing to eat noodles, Yang Jingxing wanted to go back on his word: "I haven't seen such a beautiful wife enough, so I'm going to be seen by others..."

He Peiyuan must admit that she is also under a little psychological pressure. It is okay outside, and she will definitely be laughed at when she goes to work.

Yang Jingxing figured it out again, let's show it to others: "With my wife, strength and potential, I'm only trying my hand at the sword. There are still many artistic peaks that are exclusive to me..."

He Peiyuan was modest and decided to untie the one on her forehead to hide and retain most of her strength, and she could handle this one by herself.

Yang Jingxing didn't want to part with it, so he should at least go to the work unit to explain it: "...I'll learn it too."

He Peiyuan agreed, but also remembered: "Didn't Yu Xinting teach you?"

Don't think that a girl doesn't know someone's hobbies, and she doesn't bother to care about it because it's her birthday today. Plus, there are three mountains of clothing, hairstyle, and makeup, and you have to be careful when dealing with a bowl of clear soup noodles...

After breakfast and getting in the car before setting off, He Peiyuan still pulled down the mirror to cherish and cherish the fruits of her mother's labor: "My mother hasn't braided my hair since she graduated from high school. She did a simple one for a performance."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Do you want to give your mother a gift?"

He Peiyuan seemed to have some thoughts: "Then did you send it to your mother?"

Yang Jingxing argued: "My man, it's hypocritical to do that..."

He Peiyuan hesitated again: "I used to just say thank you to my mother, but I suddenly gave a gift... I must have thought I learned from you."

Yang Jingxing was excited: "I must give it away, I have to learn from a role model like me."

He Peiyuan said: "Don't think my mother is so easy to deceive, you can tell who you are at a glance."

Yang Jingxing became nervous: "Who?"

He Peiyuan laughed: "Guess."

"Handsome and unrestrained is obvious..." Yang Jingxing couldn't help laughing himself.

He Peiyuan is very brilliant: "It just shows that your looks are not up to date with the times, and you are still stuck in the last century."

Yang Jingxing thought to himself: "The integrity and bravery will not keep up with the times, right?"

"Integrity?" He Peiyuan looked surprised: "Excuse me, do you use what Kong Yafei and the others did to change the program as integrity? Let Nie Shaoying know that you betrayed her boyfriend in this way, and see if she will thank you!"

"It's almost perfect, everyone is happy, and no one has a loss. Isn't it called integrity?" Yang Jingxing is full of fallacies: "Is integrity a compliment?"

"There is a loss! Do you know that people are willing to do it? And..." He Peiyuan was almost hurt: "It scared my mother!"

"No way..." Yang Jingxing stopped clamoring: "It's not a ghost movie."

"Then who knows what you're up to!?" He Peiyuan made a complaint: "Who knows if it's a coincidence or something? Then suddenly they don't know what to say, and they are embarrassed to ask you, and you are deliberately keeping it..."

Yang Jingxing was aggrieved: "I'm not shutting down."

He Peiyuan can remember: "You only said the interview...can't you frankly say that there is a short film dedicated to Yuanyuan?"

Yang Jingxing admired it: "Thank you for being able to speak out, I think it's more nasty than being a close friend."

He Peiyuan raised her two small fists and reasoned seriously: "It's okay to put it another way, just say happy birthday to me, and they will know and don't have to guess. My dad thought half of it would come out with my name, disappointed .”

Yang Jingxing asked for scolding: "You thought you were disappointed?"

"No!" He Peiyuan was very innocent: "At that time, my brain was blank and I couldn't think so far!"

Yang Jingxing was worried: "The brain lacks exercise...it has been exercised a lot."

"Then..." He Peiyuan questioned a little bit not too stubbornly: "It's not too much."

Yang Jingxing bravely assumed: "My responsibility, continue to work hard."

He Peiyuan, however, was a little playful: "I don't want to exercise, it's not that I don't want to, I should exercise, but I don't want to exercise well, I like that feeling..." Still worried about the feasibility, she grabbed the driver's arm and almost begged for mercy.

Yang Jingxing said deeply: "It's a subject..."

He Peiyuan tried: "It's like a girl who wants to be thin, but doesn't want to exercise to build muscle, for fear that her legs will become thicker..." She is quite satisfied with her research ideas.

Yang Jingxing observed his girlfriend in surprise: "Then it's no problem, my wife has this talent..."

He Peiyuan touched her legs unconsciously, but her joy turned into worry: "As long as you are not on a business trip, you will not be able to do a full exercise every day. You can only squat secretly during the day. My mother is worried about me. Yesterday you left and you want me again." Weigh."

Yang Jingxing condemned the elder: "It's too much, it's a birthday, and my wife is so slender..."

"Don't talk about my mother." He Peiyuan said in a reprimanded manner: "Do you know why I asked you to hang up the phone yesterday?"

"Go to bed early."

He Peiyuan revealed: "I was still making facial masks at the time, mainly talking to my mother..."

Yang Jingxing was very supportive: "It should, I'm not jealous."

He Peiyuan was shocked: "My mother said that she misjudged you, and didn't think you were that kind of person."

Yang Jingxing was suddenly nervous: "What kind of person?"

He Peiyuan sighed: "I thought you were very decent, but who knew..."

Yang Jingxing defended: "You can't say that it's not decent to make your girlfriend happy?"

"Exactly!" He Peiyuan was indignant: "Who would be like you?"

Yang Jingxing had a hard time: "Then whose girlfriend is better than my girlfriend?"

Although He Peiyuan's neck was straight, she couldn't refute anything for a while: "... No matter, if you dare to behave badly, I will tell my mother all your crooked ways, so that you will have no face to enter my house in the future, and you will be ashamed to death !"

Yang Jingxing was about to turn his face: "Come on, you can't slap a slap. I'm crooked, but you may not be upright."

He Peiyuan hummed: "I am passive."

Yang Jingxing sneered twice before expressing his feelings: "January [-], [-], that was a day I will never forget..."

He Peiyuan actually sneered, and still looked contemptuously: "Whatever you want, as long as you dare to say it."

Yang Jingxing didn't have the guts, so he could only learn a lesson: "From now on, let's do less exercise and less excuses."

"Stingy ghost!" He Peiyuan strongly despised: "Don't worry, I didn't say you are bad."

Yang Jingxing still regretted: "I shouldn't have stayed until twelve o'clock yesterday, I was too passive."

He Peiyuan imagined: "If you left... I might be more moved."

Yang Jingxing patted the steering wheel in frustration.

He Peiyuan continued: "Really, in fact, my mother is also very moved, but I am too embarrassed to show it... I was a little bit like crying at the time, because I was afraid they would laugh at me, and I wouldn't laugh without you."

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "What's the reason?"

"Anyway..." He Peiyuan didn't seem to be able to explain clearly: "My mother always asked me if I should keep you, saying that you are a bit thin-skinned."

Yang Jingxing laughed knowingly: "This is a misunderstanding, I have the thickest skin."

He Peiyuan hehe reluctantly: "Do you know what my mother said?"

"what?"

He Peiyuan seemed to feel sad for her mother: "Say you're happy for me, you treat me well..."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be so shameless, he felt a little embarrassed: "It should be... who told them to raise you so well."

He Peiyuan looked at the driver sadly, and then suddenly lowered her face: "So my mother misunderstood you, and my father said that you were a little slippery, so she killed you."

Yang Jingxing didn't know what to do: "...I really need to prepare a gift, let's go and see it together at noon."

He Peiyuan likes gifts: "I also quarreled with him, but it was to help my mother."

Yang Jingxing didn't thank him anymore: "This is helping me make enemies, you should help your father."

"I just want to help you!" He Peiyuan said, "After arguing with my dad, my mom made a mask with me, and we chatted for a while...asking how you treat me."

Yang Jingxing wanted to make amends: "Please say a few kind words, and I will definitely thank you."

"They can read it by themselves." He Peiyuan chuckled: "Actually, I feel that my mother may have a teenage heart attack. She is usually a strict mother image, and she will not ask me such sensual topics. Generally, she only talks about principles. .”

But Yang Jingxing threatened his girlfriend: "How dare you speak ill of Auntie...Actually, it's a matter of concern, whether it's good or not is the most basic matter of principle."

To judge whether it is a matter of principle, He Peiyuan has to be more specific. This girl is full of gossip expressions: "She is so surprised, I don't believe it. I don't know. I really didn't expect you to be romantic. I didn't see it at all. Ask if you have ever treated me like this..."

Yang Jingxing was still worried: "Did you betray me?"

"I'm so shy!" He Peiyuan scratched her chest: "It's that kind of contradictory feeling of wanting to talk but not wanting to talk, wanting to share but wanting to keep it as a secret, you know?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't understand, I keep it in my heart and don't want to share it."

He Peiyuan snorted: "Yes, keep it in my heart, treasure it well!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "I mean my secret with Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan still wants to have a stable birthday: "I almost said it, and I asked again, but my mother should have seen it and didn't ask, but she was really happy."

Yang Jingxing relaxed greatly: "Those who don't have a confession don't count, thank God."

However, He Peiyuan looked regretful: "Actually, I really want to say a little bit... It's all your fault. I lost all my girlfriends and suffocated me!"

"It's not the reason why you don't have girlfriends at all." Yang Jingxing spoke uprightly: "I'm all self-cultivated and virtuous, so why blame me?"

"I'm not virtuous!" He Peiyuan yelled: "I want to vent, I post on the Internet! I write in the script!"

"Okay, let's see if we can make [-] popular again."

"Humph……"

It was indeed a bit far for He Peiyuan to go to work, and Yang Jingxing drove for more than half an hour, but he was not idle all the way, and he got tired of the fights, and even discussed some things.It was almost a quarter past nine when the car pulled over outside the gate of the National Orchestra. He Peiyuan pawed her bangs without braids before getting out of the car: "Goodbye, my husband, I love you."

"I love my wife."

He Peiyuan was very courageous: "Kiss one..." Because the plan at noon made her choose a gift for her mother alone, Yang Jingxing hurried to work and then felt at ease at night.

The girl was more concerned about being late. After getting off the car, she ran in small steps. After entering the gate, she turned around lightly and waved to her boyfriend who was still watching her off. However, the turning movement did not stop, leaving behind a happy smile and lightheartedness. back.