beauty winner

Before eight o'clock on Saturday morning, Qi Qingnuo called Yang Jingxing: "Hello..."

Yang Jingxing felt disgusted: "Wife, who are you looking for?"

Qi Qingnuo giggled: "I just woke up, what are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Then you have to speed up, I will be there in 15 minutes at most."

Qi Qingnuo giggled: "So attentive...apologize to you on behalf of my aunt."

Yang Jingxing calmly asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "It's okay, it hurts occasionally. Come up for breakfast?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Come out to eat, I'm afraid of your mother."

Qi Qingnuo put it another way: "Come up and pick me up."

Yang Jingxing went upstairs and rang the doorbell, and the well-dressed Qi Qingnuo opened the door holding skin care products, with a charming smile on his face.

Yang Jing went in to change his shoes, and said hello to Zhan Huayu who was walking on the treadmill from a distance: "Morning, auntie."

Zhan Huayu nodded, stopped the machine and went back to the living room, wiped off his sweat and asked, "Have you had breakfast yet? I warmed up two boxes of milk for you and Nuonuo, and your uncle hasn't woken up yet."

Qi Qingnuo said to Yang Jingxing, "It will take another 5 minutes."

Zhan Huayu told Yang Jingxing, "Sit down, it's not too hot, let the natural wind blow."

Yang Jingxing sat down on the sofa with a correct posture.

Zhan Huayu cares casually: "How is work now?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Fortunately, it's on track."

Zhan Huayu nodded: "I don't know how the current management model of Hongxing Company is, as long as you do your job well."

Yang Jingxing said, "After all, it's just a small company."

Zhan Huayu comforted: "You have your own ideals, just start, don't be so utilitarian for now."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Zhan Huayu said again: "Tomorrow I will bring Nuonuo to meet Aunt Fen, and I won't take you for now."

Yang Jingxing smiled relaxedly: "That's good."

Zhan Huayu smiled kindly and asked, "What did you tell the family?"

Yang Jingxing didn't quite understand: "What's the matter? Secretary Meng?"

Zhan Huayu nodded: "What do you say?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't reported it to my family yet, lest they be overwhelmed."

Zhan Huayu chuckled: "What kind of heart can I have, a little personal friendship. Zhang Yanhao didn't ask you to use Chunchong's poems anymore?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I mentioned it, but I didn't say much. I used to be ignorant and fearless, but now I don't dare to use it."

Zhan Huayu smiled: "She was also on a whim, with a bit of writing vanity... If you think it's suitable, write another one or two, otherwise it will be inconvenient in the future, and Zhang Yanhao will not use this as a public opinion piece."

Yang Jingxing ventured: "To be honest, those poems are not suitable for popular lyrics."

Zhan Huayu smiled: "I also know, that's why I kept it so secret, to make a dream come true...Don't look at her, just be close to Nuonuo, there are actually many advantages in her personality, especially general knowledge, women should do this It's not easy at all."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I believe, otherwise there would be no good friend like you."

Zhan Huayu criticized slightly: "Don't flatter, be careful with your words!"

Qi Qingnuo handed over the milk and gloated: "You must have made a mistake."

Zhan Huayu reminded: "Be careful...there are a lot of things at home, should I bring some for Mr. Ding?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Excessive, let's go."

Zhan Huayu got up and confessed: "Be careful and come back early."

He snorted when he went out, and Qi Qingnuo mischievously blocked the cat's eyes.

After having breakfast, the two rushed to the nursing home. The staff had been waiting for a long time, and asked the two if they had a cold or cough, because Ding Sangpeng had been feeling unwell for the past two days, and he was afraid of cross-infection or something.

However, Ding Sangpeng's mental state is still good, and today he stopped talking with young people, but started talking about his business. It can be seen that the preliminary work has been done very well, and it is mainly aimed at Yang Jingxing.

Ding Sangpeng said very modestly that he couldn't keep up with the times, and asked Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo to listen to and discuss with him selectively. In fact, the practice and thinking of the old man for more than half a century can benefit young people too much.

Especially Yang Jingxing's comprehension ability is good, he can immediately understand what Ding Sangpeng said and even draw inferences from one instance.Qi Qingnuo could still keep up, but occasionally Yang Jingxing needed to explain more and take notes.

Ding Sangpeng couldn't remember whether he had just taken the pills, but he remembered the ending chords of the theme ensemble in the first movement of Mozart's Symphony No. 40.

The old and the young have always been very happy in their studies, even if Yang Jingxing would not even turn on the electric fan specially prepared for him, sweating profusely with Qi Qingnuo; room for improvement.

It was Ding Sangpeng's treat for lunch again, and Yang Jingxing also ate his food very carefully, and spent this time with the old man doing homework.

After being amused by the joint efforts of the young people, Ding Sangpeng said: "I am dead, you must come to my funeral."

Qi Qingnuo said: "You are still in good health, it's too early to say that."

Yang Jingxing also said: "It will take many years for you to live until we are worthy of your teaching and care."

Ding Sangpeng was very happy: "It must be fast, it must be fast."

After a short break after lunch, Ding Sangpeng cherishes the time and continues today's unfinished tasks.The two young people were afraid that the old man would be too tired, so they showed extraordinary understanding and memory, so that the old man could finish as soon as possible.

After four o'clock, the two young people accompanied Ding Sangpeng for a walk in the garden of the nursing home twice, holding an umbrella and supporting each other, and then sent Ding Sangpeng home to enjoy family relationships.

Ding Sangpeng's family still stayed with Yang Jingxing for dinner, but Ding Sangpeng let him go, apologizing for wasting a day between the couple, so Qi Qingnuo almost wanted to stay.

After being influenced by the old man for a day, Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo spent time alone without distractions, chatting about their respective grandparents.

Qi Qingnuo said that his grandpa is a bit like an old child now, such as gluttonous braised pork, but under the control of his grandma, he can only find opportunities to eat it secretly.

Yang Jing's behavior was difficult: "Should I please your grandpa, or follow your grandma?"

Those are too long-term, and the two of them still fill their stomachs first.Considering that Qi Qingnuo was in her menstrual period, Yang Jingxing asked for some light and mild food, although Qi Qingnuo himself didn't pay much attention to it.

After dinner, go to do what you have to do when you meet a couple - go shopping.Yang Jingxing obviously already had a certain understanding of Qi Qingnuo's taste, more than half of the clothes and shoes carefully selected and recommended would be paid by Qi Qingnuo.

Qi Qingnuo wasn't so excited about shopping, but he wasn't indifferent either. He took Yang Jing for a long walk to a specialty store with an ordinary price but exquisite design. He said that he bought the shirt for the day of the concert. Hundreds of dollars.

After a lot of hard work, Qi Qingnuo chose the one he liked, and took Yang Jingxing to eat mango ice, and then went to the small market... The two literary youths seemed to be able to find happiness and sweetness from such ordinary things.

Because Yang Jingxing wanted to share weal and woe with Qi Qingnuo, so he didn't leave time to open the house or go home, and the two of them rushed to glory after ten o'clock.

The bar was very lively, Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo were going to be interviewed as soon as they entered, and the waiter obviously did not make much publicity about the grand occasion on Monday night.

But Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo didn't sing today, they just played a few songs for Sister Ran on the piano and guitar, maybe people will say that they just got to know the big brother and started playing big.

Before leaving, Yang Jingxing remembered to ask Fu Feirong: "Has Xinting gone to play this afternoon?"

Fu Feirong nodded: "She goes to class in the morning, we went there together after eating, and sent her to the subway before coming here."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I played for a lot of time."

Fu Feirong said: "Three or four hours..." Then she smiled: "We chatted for a while, and even went shopping."

On the way home again, Yang Jingxing applied to Qi Qingnuo: "I want to visit Professor Li and Yu Xinting tomorrow."

Qi Qingnuo nodded, looked at Yang Jingxing and asked, "Have you finished writing the concerto?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Slow down, I won't have much time... I'll go in the morning and the company in the afternoon. You should call me early when you're done."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You can't live without beauties?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "What's more serious is that you have improved my taste so much."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and reminded: "Everyone has the desire to love beauty, so you don't have to be so proud."

Yang Jingxing became even more proud: "I can love you."

Qi Qingnuo didn't believe it: "Really?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Qi Qingnuo asked again: "Really!?"

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend and solemnly confirmed: "I love you."

Qi Qingnuo giggled, thought for a while and said, "I seem to be easy to buy."

Yang Jingxing said: "Honey, you are so beautiful today, I am so happy to be with you all day..."

Qi Qingnuo waved his hand to drive him away, but his expression was not overly bored, and then he became more serious: "Your Kanon, did Yu Xinting listen?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head.

Qi Qingnuo reminded: "Be careful of being jealous... To put it another way, will it destroy her habit psychology?"

Yang Jingxing said angrily, "You don't even worry about me breaking my daily habit of being happy."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "So, let's investigate the root cause... By the way, first of all, I can't accompany you tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing took responsibility: "I wanted to go, I just made an excuse."

Qi Qingnuo sneered with a gentle and indifferent look.

Yang Jingxing laughed along: "Yu Xinting will have a tutor tomorrow morning, so I may not be able to see her when I go."

Qi Qingnuo seriously suggested: "Then go in the afternoon."

Yang Jingxing observed his girlfriend, smiling more and more happily: "The progress is getting bigger and bigger."

Qi Qingnuo smiled lightly: "Thanks to you."

Yang Jingxing changed his mind: "I won't go tomorrow, when will you accompany me?"

Qi Qingnuo raised his eyes and eyebrows: "Not that much progress."

Yang Jingxing was full of fighting spirit: "Okay, come on, I'm also angry when the relationship escalates."

Qi Qingnuo smiled, and didn't speak for a while, and when the car was waiting for the red light, he finally said: "Okay, let's kiss away all grudges."

Yang Jingxing couldn't get what he wanted, and he stuck his mouth out fast.

After only a light kiss, Qi Qingnuo said, "Say hello to Professor Li for me... An Xin also said that she is a treat, so hurry her up."

Yang Jingxing nodded his head as the chicken pecked at the rice.

Qi Qingnuo smiled and said: "I think of a sentence. If you love a flower, you will pick it off; if you like a flower, you will water it."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "...just make an excuse, I might not water other people's flowers."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You said it yourself!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't know how to pick other people's flowers either. I don't think this metaphor is appropriate. Likes and love are all desired. There should be a state, just like when you walk in the garden and see a hardworking bee... ..."

Qi Qingnuo understood: "Let it pick your flowers?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "...I am that hardworking little bee. I must have my own favorite taste of pollen, but my nature still makes me hope that all flowers are in full bloom."

Qi Qingnuo understood again: "Even if you don't like someone, you can still make do with it."

Yang Jingxing concluded: "I was wrong, the most fundamental and principled mistake. There should be only one flower in my eyes, and the others are grass."

Qi Qingnuo didn't seem to care about this, but said something serious: "You might as well wait for Yu Xinting to finish tutoring and go with her and give her a call..."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "It's no wonder that girlfriends must be educated, I only understand now..."

Qi Qingnuo stated: "This is not the category of knowledge and reason. There is also a saying that power is not about murder, but about pardon."

Yang Jingxing flattered: "It's more advanced."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "There's no need to succeed like this, I don't have a sense of accomplishment."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm happy that you allowed it, not what you allowed."

Qi Qingnuo didn't care: "Okay...will you go to the orchestra next week?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Go quietly, don't let people say you..."

Qi Qingnuo nodded understandingly: "Do you want anything from Taiwan?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Your success."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I'll call you when the time comes, Mr. Foley."

Yang Jingxing complained disgustingly: "You cherish me a little..."

Before parting, the two really kissed away their worries, but Qi Qingnuo went back when they got out of the car: "Drive carefully, don't get too excited."

Yang Jingxing nodded, "I see you go in."

After eight o'clock on Sunday morning, Yang Jingxing greeted Qi Qingnuo first and then contacted Yu Xinting: "Where are you?"

Yu Xinting whispered: "At Jiajia's house." There was also the sound of Jiajia's arpeggio practice.

Yang Jingxing praised: "It's so early. Do you have any plans for the afternoon?"

Yu Xinting thought for a while: "...No."

Yang Jingxing said, "I'm going to see Professor Jin, and we'll go there together after you finish class."

Yu Xinting: "...then go to the professor's house for dinner?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's too late, did Jiajia keep you for dinner?"

Yu Xinting was in a dilemma: "It means..."

Yang Jingxing said: "Call me after you finish eating, I'm at home."

Yu Xinting was concerned: "Then you and Qi Qingnuo are having dinner at home?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Qi Qingnuo has something to do today, I will handle it casually."

Yu Xinting understood: "Oh..."

Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, Mr. Yu, please continue."

After twelve o'clock, Yu Xinting called, and when Yang Jingxing drove over to pick it up, there were three members of Jiajia's family waiting for him, so he had to get out of the car.

Jiajia held Yu Xinting with one hand and swayed her body, and hid the chicken leg with the other hand behind her back, saying politely, "Hello, Teacher Yang."

Yang Jingxing said brilliantly, "Hi Jiajia, I heard you playing the piano on the phone, and it's getting better and better."

Jiajia's mother blamed Yu Xinting a bit: "You are at home alone, and Teacher Yu didn't tell us, have you had lunch?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I've eaten. I'm sorry every time I go to your house to grab a meal. When I invite you back, I will definitely come to your door to eat."

Jiajia's father blamed Yang Jingxing: "Where did you go, one or two meals! We are going to go out for a walk, and want to send Teacher Yu off..."

Yang Jingxing envied Yu Xinting: "The treatment is good."

Jiajia's mother was polite: "By the way, she also worked hard running back and forth. I guess she didn't eat well just now, and she didn't even take any fruit."

Yang Jingxing doubted: "I can't bear to part with me."

Adults laughed, Jiajia defended the teacher: "Willing! You eat!"

Yang Jingxing said to Jiajia's father: "We will eat when we have a chance, let's go first."

Jiajia's father is very sincere: "Come to chat if you have time, and call me anytime you have time."