beauty winner

It was already 01:30 in the morning when Yang Jingxing returned to the famous international garden and opened the door to enter the house. When he changed his shoes, He Peiyuan seemed to be asleep on the sofa.He walked over lightly and knelt down to observe the girl's face, which should have been done before going to bed, breathing evenly, trembling eyelashes and hair firmly clamped behind, he kissed it lightly, and it took a long time before he let go.It seemed that his girlfriend had really fallen asleep, so Yang Jingxing wanted to steal the creative book hidden inside his body with the pen in it, but he couldn't move it, the girl's arms were raised but her fingers were tightly grasped.

Yang Jingxing continued to kiss, all the way to the girl's neck...

Two minutes later, He Peiyuan seemed to be dreaming. After snorting, she turned over from lying on her stomach to lying on her side, and her nose moved with clear breathing.

Yang Jingxing, a stinky rascal, couldn't stand it anymore: "You might as well pout your little mouth!"

The girl still seemed to be sleeping peacefully, one second, two seconds, and finally "huh", she turned her face towards the backrest suddenly, but she couldn't turn it over, turned over again, and was buried in the backrest.

Yang Jingxing touched the still warm water glass on the tea table: "Is the honey water for me? I drank it."

The girl buried her buttocks and waist twisted, obviously she disagreed.

Yang Jingxing grumbled: "It's so sweet...give me a bite."

The girl's hands and forearms have come to life, and they are doing desperate resistance, and the other parts are temporarily unable to move and incompetent...

After another few minutes, Yang Jingxing seemed to be unable to wait any longer: "Take a shower first, it's so dirty."

He Peiyuan, who was finally entangled with the hooligan, would not let go easily: "Are you chewing gum?"

"Ah."

"Who gave it?"

"A big beauty... put in the car."

He Peiyuan suspected: "It doesn't seem to be that smell."

Yang Jingxing stood up holding the koala: "Try again..."

In the middle of the night, the two of them were not afraid of wrestling on the stairs, and they even turned around.

Going upstairs and entering the bedroom, he saw that his change of underwear and the clothes he would wear tomorrow were all neatly folded on the bed, and the suitcase was also ready. Yang Jingxing admired but was thinking: "Where's yours?"

He Peiyuan is still innocent: "What?"

"Battle robe..."

Really reluctant to part, Yang Jingxing took off his clothes quickly: "Will I be able to be blatant in the future?"

"Think beautifully!"

He Peiyuan came over after having dinner with her parents, she said she wanted to help her boyfriend who was busy with packing some things, and because Yang Jingxing didn't come home until two or three in the middle of the night, she stayed overnight.The parents didn't question or even cared too much. It was after ten o'clock that He Peiyuan called back to report that she was safe.

In fact, Yang Jingxing is also a shameless person: "Fortunately, the business trip was postponed for two days, otherwise I would feel guilty when I saw your mother, and I would definitely think that it was me who taught the ghost to spoil Yuanyuan."

"Isn't it?"

What made He Peiyuan even more unhappy was that she had waited alone in this room for four or five hours. It really felt like a year. You, Yang Jingxing, are chic and happy. You must have been intimate with the female employees while enjoying the wine. Where are the photos?

It was just a brief report on the phone before, Yang Jingxing will give a detailed report while taking a bath, especially Gan Kaicheng will be in the limelight tonight.When we left after the meeting, all the girls in Eyang became fans to bid farewell to their idols, and there are photos to prove it.

He Peiyuan was very dissatisfied with only five photos in her boyfriend's mobile phone. Similarly, she also thought that Zhang Yanhao and Cheng Yaoyao were not sincere enough and left without watching the show. What's the profit... Are you going to war after you take a shower?What are you in a hurry for?

Yes, war, prepare for war!

He Peiyuan started to shirk again, it's two o'clock, and I have to get up early tomorrow, forget it, go to bed early...

It sounds good to go to bed early, and it’s almost three o’clock and I’m still chatting, but the lights have been turned off, He Peiyuan’s body is no longer arched, and she yawns more: "...Do you think we should post Spring Festival couplets?"

Yang Jingxing's tone of voice was also juicy: "Okay, I'll go buy it when I come back the day after tomorrow."

"I wanted to buy this afternoon, but I chose a lot of things I didn't like." He Peiyuan remembered: "Many people in the main group asked Yang Tongyu to write." Zhonghu of the National Orchestra is said to have a higher level of calligraphy.

Yang Jingxing thought for a while: "Forget it, it seems pretentious for me to ask for words, and I'm not happy for Yuanyuan to go."

He Peiyuan read: "The nine heavens condense the clouds and move Yongle, and the high mountains and flowing waters meet the bosom friend, and the horizontal criticism has both ability and political integrity."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not as good as a man and a woman."

"Shameless?" He Peiyuan arched tiredly, "It's too common, you go and say that he will definitely write you a long and domineering one."

What Yang Jingxing thought was: "Let's buy a pair of Ping An Duo Fu Family and Midea."

He Peiyuan laughed: "There is a lot of money coming in."

Yang Jingxing came to his senses: "Strive for yourself."

He Peiyuan bent her legs and pressed her boyfriend's knee: "Husband... I put my China Merchants Bank card in your wallet."

Yang Jingxing turned sideways to hug his girlfriend: "Reward me for my good performance? Do it again."

He Peiyuan didn't have the strength to blow up her hair, and she hummed softly: "I don't want you to sell yourself tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing reassured: "It's just a meal, and I don't want to make a scene."

He Peiyuan was worried: "It's hard to say, you won't agree to drink high-end wine? What if it's a big embarrassment."

"Have a credit card."

He Peiyuan didn't like it: "I don't use my credit card... It's Chinese New Year, Xue Yihan and the others pay back 20 to [-] first."

Yang Jingxing hehe: "It's only a few days."

He Peiyuan questioned: "Then tell us to play and get rich?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's probably similar to me, with a swollen face."

He Peiyuan touched her boyfriend's face: "[-] is doing too badly... Let's sell the song, auction it, female singers are crazy about it."

Yang Jingxing hehe...

He Peiyuan thinks highly of 100: "You can listen to it first, "A Photo", the most touching love song in the world, who has been popular for ten years, selling it for [-] million is considered a friendship price ?”

Yang Jingxing hahaha.

He Peiyuan stroked lovingly again: "I knew you couldn't bear it..." She pulled hard.

Yang Jingxing explained: "What's the matter with the past?"

He Peiyuan agreed: "That's right...then sell that tattered thing, you know, although the song is not very good, but with your [-] reputation, it shouldn't be a big problem to buy it for a hundred yuan, and it will solve the urgent need."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "I feel that Yuanyuan has rested?"

He Peiyuan hides: "What would Lao Qi think if you really sold the song?"

Yang Jingxing took a break first: "After talking about this, I'll go to sleep."

"You speak first……"

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Yang Jingxing didn't wake up until eight o'clock, and He Peiyuan was still whistling in a very unimpressive manner.But as soon as Yang Jingxing left the house, his girlfriend called: "Where did you go!?"

"You sleep, I'll go buy breakfast."

"Thanks husband……"

We met at the airport at eleven o'clock, and the well-built Du Lin threw his suitcase all the way away and trotted towards Yang Jingxing vigorously: "Miss He, my God, she is getting more and more beautiful, and her temperament is getting better... "

He Peiyuan was also brilliant: "Sister Lin, you have worked hard."

Although the time was tight, they chatted happily. Du Lin was more reluctant to part with He Peiyuan than Yang Jingxing, and wished he could find a way to pull him into the terminal and take him on the plane.

Before Yiyi bid farewell, he forced He Peiyuan to agree to go to Pingjing to attend the premiere of "A Flying Fly in an Ointment", and Du Lin accompanied Yang Jingxing and the other three to experience the economy class treatment.After boarding the plane, he found that Yang Jingxing was hopeless for an upgrade, and Du Lin even wanted to change seats with someone to the economy class to continue chatting, but Wu Mingyang knew that the former boss's legs could not stand curling up for a long time, so he helped the current boss to refuse.

As soon as they landed in Pingjing, they would start to say hello, and Yang Jingxing was full of confidence with his girlfriend's bank card in his bag.Come, just come.

The dining table culture in Pingjing is different from that in Puhai. Bringing people here is for your face and surprise.Yang Jingxing seemed to have a lot of face. The original plan was to have two tables with [-] people, but it turned into a big surprise of four tables before dinner started.Gao Xinlong made his final appearance, and a crowd of people rushed forward to greet him. Teacher Gao shouted like a meeting.

He Peiyuan really guessed right, Ruan Biyi was more proactive than Pang Xi, running around to help with the reception arrangements, ordering wine and food very generously without discussing with Yang Jingxing.

After getting ready with difficulty, Yang Jingxing invited the guests to their seats.The seating ceremony lasted for about ten minutes, and Dai Yinlan and Linya could only stand aside. There was not even a seat for Tang Xiaoxiao at the main table. Fortunately, Xu An didn't come.Seeing the situation, Nie Shaoying was ready to sit separately from Kong Yafei, but was stopped by Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing's waist is not as strong as yesterday: "Thank you elders for your face, thank you brothers and sisters..."

It’s a big scene, it’s more lively than yesterday, and there are Easter eggs. The boss of China Film Group showed up at [-] o’clock. After toasting with everyone, he sat down at the main table and chatted for ten minutes. He left without eating anything and went to the next scene. .

It didn't end until after eleven o'clock at seven o'clock in the evening. Yang Jingxing never stopped. He made a lot of new friends and deepened his understanding with old ones. Surrounded by gratitude, we talked about some cooperation intentions and learned about many projects.

Pang Xi drank a lot and was very tired, but with Timur by his side Yang Jingxing didn't worry anymore, he still had to see someone.

It was the professor of Chinese language and literature at Pingjing Language and Culture University who followed the deputy editor-in-chief of the "Dongming Daily" newspaper to show his face. Now that they have met there, they are waiting for Yang Jingxing to pass.

Of course Yang Jingxing called his girlfriend first after getting into the taxi: "Have you gone to bed yet?"

He Peiyuan hummed: "My own bed is still comfortable... Where are you?"

"In the car..."

"what!?"

"Go and meet Zhong Yin..."

It's not that Director Yang had no contact with the Central Conservatory of Music before. During the [-]th anniversary celebration, he met the vice-president of Zhongyin. Use this form to draw such a long-distance relationship?

However, the relationship between Zhongyin and Puyin schools is indeed not close, and there is some competition. Although Zhongyin definitely disdains to compete with a local school, it is a good seed who has studied with the Zhongyin piano professor for many years. Going to join Pu Yin's family will also cause gossip.Moreover, Puyin generally has some unfavorable views on Zhongyin. For example, they feel that Zhongyin is too bureaucratic, and even has more shady scenes. It has several times the resources and financial support of Puyin, but its teaching and academic achievements It is not doubled.

However, He Peiyuan guessed in a low voice without confidence: "Don't you know Professor Zhu Houhua?"

"That old thing!" Yang Jingxing startled the taxi driver, "I haven't settled the score with him yet."

"What account?" He Peiyuan was terrified.

Yang Jingxing was full of righteousness: "This is the kind of person who is the same as Zhang Lei. He is not as good as Zhang Lei. In fact, he can pretend to be a ton. It is a great achievement to deceive the world and steal his name."

"Don't talk about him like that..." He Peiyuan felt wronged for others, "Why do you say that about him?"

"Just thinking about it makes me angry!" Yang Jingxing said cynically, "Is Zhang Lei as good as Liu Siman? He's still a young performer, without his parents, it would be a problem to be a performer..."

He Peiyuan defended softly: "The level of her is not bad..."

"He Peiyuan!" Yang Jingxing had found an opportunity: "Are you still obsessed with it?"

He Peiyuan hehehe: "I think of my husband's appearance at that time again... I really want someone to chase me."

Yang Jingxing said coldly, "Don't go too far."

"Come on, come on, come on and strike up a conversation with me..." He Peiyuan seemed to be rolling and chasing after her.

"I'm hanging up the phone." Yang Jingxing actually dared to threaten.

"Fuck you!" He Peiyuan couldn't be gentle with rascals.

Yang Jingxing is so spineless: "Nie Shaoying said that when your book is finished, she will think of an art director and can help you draw a set."

"Hmph..." He Peiyuan just remembered: "Are there many beauties? How long will you be there?"

Yang Jingxing had to ask the driver, it's only a quarter of an hour, it's not enough to chat, so hurry up and blow it up, basically no one will give him face...

He Peiyuan just wanted to see a joke: "Is the money enough to settle the bill?"

Yang Jingxing lied: "It's not much, more than 2 points, and the money from selling himself was saved."

He Peiyuan still wants to fight: "I usually tell you to save money, but you have to spend it recklessly. Do you regret it now?"

Yang Jingxing remembered: "I almost forgot, I haven't bought the gift for Yuanyuan yet."

"Too lazy to care about you!" He Peiyuan was more concerned: "What do you think it means over there?"

Yang Jingxing didn't bother to guess, he knew it when he met him.He Peiyuan didn't bother to worry about it, anyway, Zhong Yin didn't have someone's obsession with her, did she?

The hobbies of musicians and cultural people are still different. The meeting place is a quiet place for wine tasting and tea drinking.Five people were waiting for Yang Jingxing. The deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper and the professor of language and literature who had left the dinner two hours ago warmly welcomed Director Yang again. Let me introduce you.

There is no need to introduce the two, the middle-aged man is the vice president who went to celebrate the Puyin school celebration, and the woman in her thirties is a pipa player and the vice president. Hello Yang Jingxing, I won’t say much Yes, please sit down.

The deputy dean who met for the second time would still introduce another young woman, even a girl: "This is Wen Yidi, a graduate student from our piano department..."

Yang Jingxing shook hands embarrassingly: "Hello."

Wen Yidi said earnestly: "We will finally meet him."

Haha around, Yang Jingxing said incomprehensibly, "I was supposed to visit Dean Xiao, but I'm really sorry to bother you and Dean Feng at such a late hour..."

This requires a young professor of language and literature to come out and explain. It was a coincidence that he and the vice president have been good friends for many years. He and the vice president had been good friends for many years. Pingjing, and Zhongyin's party secretary used to be his old leader at the Language and Culture University, and then they chatted...so the party secretary who returned to his hometown asked Dean Xiao to receive Director Yang. Director Yang, you're welcome.