? Yang Jingxing seemed to be frightened. He was still a few steps away from his girlfriend when he stopped and did not dare to go any further. His face froze with a half-smiling expression, and the excitement in his eyes disappeared, replaced by something else.

A kind of dullness or even sluggishness of spirit.

Wang Hui eagerly and carefully peeked at the hero's expression, as if she knew she had gone too far, and her mocking tone became gentler: "Don't you recognize me?"

Yang Jingxing was simply ashamed: "I almost can't recognize you... Have you trimmed your bangs?"

He Peiyuan did not answer, but expressed her dissatisfaction to her boyfriend with her eyes, and continued to maintain her defensive posture and demeanor.

Xiao Shuyun seemed to have just seen it. He rushed in front of Yang Jingxing and looked the girl up and down. He quickly turned around and sighed to his relatives: "This is called God's reward for eating!" When his eyes fell on Yang Jingxing, he became vicious: "You are lucky!" He also stretched out his hand.

Use your finger to poke it.

Xiao Shuxia was happy to be on the same side as her son, and wanted to further stimulate her sister: "Come out Yuanyuan, come out, how beautiful it is!"

Even grandma tilted her head to look at the freshness and said happily: "It looks good, it looks good."

He Peiyuan did not move, but opened the door gently.

Like a backstage staff member, Xiao Shuyun pushed the door that would not open automatically and quickly dodged it. Then she grabbed the time to act as the audience and clapped her hands to the girl who showed her whole body: "What a charming and charming girl... She is so shy and puts on pink cheeks."

Yeah, haha."

Yang Yundu admitted: "Real people look better than TV."

Wang Hui was even more indifferent: "My heart is moved."

The two big bosses were still stable. Boss Wang just nodded to He Peiyuan and laughed, then went to the kitchen to pick up his wife. Yang Chengyi moved the luggage into the living room and urged: "Get ready to eat, Yuanyuan has changed her clothes, it's inconvenient."

He Peiyuan nodded to her elders and took half a step towards the living room. She was really surrounded.

Yang Jing walked up to his girlfriend and looked at the clothes carefully. He looked into the girl's eyes, and then turned back: "Thank you, mom, thank you, aunt. You are so discerning."

Xiao Shuyun rolled his eyes with disdain: "No thanks, you have your own taste."

Xiao Shuxia discussed with her sister sincerely: "It's time to show Master Du that he's not unfair to his craftsmanship."

Yang Jingxing immediately objected: "Why, no."

He Peiyuan finally looked into her boyfriend's eyes. The look in her eyes was obviously blaming her boyfriend for being disrespectful to the elders, even though the elders themselves hahaha.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where are the clothes?"

He Peiyuan seemed unable to remember, so Xiao Shuxia told her son: "The coat is in your room, and the clothes you changed into are in your room. Yuanyuan went to change them and come back for dinner."

"Let's go." Yang Jingxing still pulled his girlfriend's sleeves, then thought again: "Take a photo."

Wang Hui was very happy to help and almost snatched her cousin's cell phone away. Grandma also had a taste for it: "Okay, take off your coat, it looks better in a shirt."

Xiao Shuyun is even more particular: "The waistband of the trousers is tied up, the left side is crooked, and the sleeves are slightly rolled up..."

Yang Jingxing still had to take care of himself, but Wang Huike couldn't wait any longer: "What's the password!?"

Yang Jingxing was stingy: "Give me..."

Xiao Shuxia arranged: "Yuanyuan, you guys go to the piano to take pictures, it will look better. Where is the fan? Bring the fan."

He Peiyuan looked back for the fan.

After Wang Hui got the unlocked phone, she still asked: "Can I see it?"

A group of photographers first asked He Peiyuan to sit in the Yang Jingxing station. They found that the beauty of the boudoir was not comprehensive enough, so they let Yang Jingxing sit in the He Peiyuan station, and then came to the styling and composition details. Although He Peiyuan was not very proactive, she also fully cooperated, but she was always a little restless.

Yes, after all, this is the first time for an older girl to get on the sedan chair.

After taking two photos, He Peiyuan, who was rumored to have brought glory to the country, was immediately driven away from He Peiyuan. Her relatives rushed to take photos with this beauty who saw it in real life. He Peiyuan seemed to have found some form, her smile was brighter, and she could also

Take care of the fans’ height in terms of posture.

Boss Wang came to the door and asked, "Can the soup be served?"

Xiao Shuyun was so impatient: "Sheng, I still want to ask!"

Boss Wang has the backbone to stop moving.

Yang Chengyi also came to watch the fun, but he was filial: "Mom, are you taking a photo with Yuanyuan?"

Grandma smiled: "Okay, okay... can I use my own phone?"

The old man's phone was seriously behind the times. Fortunately, Yang Yun could still use it skillfully. Grandma was also very satisfied with the results. She looked at the photo and then at He Peiyuan: "Jiuchun is not such a good-looking girl."

Yang Jingxing was not afraid of offending anyone: "Not even Pu Hai."

He Peiyuan is always unhappy.

Let's start dinner quickly. My relatives are hungry, so they all go to the kitchen and restaurant to work. No one can help with the luggage, so Yang Jingxing is asked to carry it upstairs. He Peiyuan can't help her boyfriend. With her outfit, she can't help herself.

It seems like you have to be careful going up the stairs.

Yang Jingxing reiterated his position: "I began to feel that traditional culture should not be promoted, and good things should be enjoyed exclusively."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes and raised her fan as if to slap her.

Yang Jingxing seemed sincere: "Thank you, wife, for giving me such a beautiful surprise."

He Peiyuan pursed her lips and wrinkled her nose. Although her voice was small, her voice was obviously resentful: "I have to wear it..."

Yang Jingxing smiled apologetically: "Oh, my mother and the others only consider my feelings and just want to make me happy. I'll tell them to go later."

"How dare you!" He Peiyuan saw through it fiercely: "Want to sue me?"

Yang Jingxing suddenly remembered: "Have you told your mother?"

He Peiyuan nodded: "I just called... and asked you not to see me off. I just came back."

Yang Jingxing was angry: "What are you thinking? I need to be more gentle when I just come back!"

He Peiyuan was even more angry: "Wen, you are so big... you still want to drink, Wang Hui's father brought a lot!"

Yang Jingxing's eyes shone: "You should drink some too."

He Peiyuan shook her head repeatedly: "You want me to be scolded!?"

Yang Jingxing begged: "Just a little bit..."

Upon entering the room, He Peiyuan immediately began to take off her clothes and urged: "Hurry up and wash..."

"Let me take a good look." Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry: "I was sorry just now."

He Peiyuan tugged at the hem of her clothes and said with a nonchalant look on her face: "Hurry up, what's there to see?"

Yang Jingxing chose to be slower, looking up, down, left, and right in admiration, becoming more and more puzzled: "Why is it so beautiful?"

He Peiyuan saved time and dialed: "This waist-cinching one, the traditional one usually doesn't have a waist-cinching one."

Yang Jingxing disagreed: "It has nothing to do with waist tightening..."

He Peiyuan started gossiping again: "Your mother said that none of the masters have made anything 1.7 meters tall. Only Jiao'er requires it to be so fine. Three sets cost more than 20,000 yuan..."

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait any longer: "Are there two more sets?"

In the closet next to it, it was still packed in boxes. He Peiyuan complained in various ways: "...Your mother insisted on putting it here and asked me to change it. Oh, don't look at it. They are all waiting. Hurry up!"

Yang Jingxing quickly got up, hugged his girlfriend, stared at her, and kissed her.

He Peiyuan didn't struggle and even catered to her, but she asked that the procedure be completed quickly.

After all, there were so many close relatives waiting for him, so Yang Jingxing just accepted it as soon as he could, and relaxed without making any serious move.

Why was He Peiyuan so obsessed with fighting? She stood up and raised her head to chase the rogue, and she caught him. But as soon as Yang Jingxing started to fight the girl, she seemed to regret it again. She buried her head and hid her face in the rogue's chest. She knocked her fist twice on the rogue's back and then lifted her arm.

Tighter.

Both of them tried to use their arm strength to make the other surrender and force the opponent hard. He Peiyuan said that she could still say: "Do you miss me?" She was like a mosquito, and her breathing was obviously not smooth and her lung capacity was lost.

After all, Yang Jingxing is tall and strong, so he still has confidence: "I think about it very much."

"I miss you so much, too." He Peiyuan hummed pleasantly, still not to be outdone.

Yang Jingxing's mind was filled with: "Where did you put your things?"

"I won't tell you." He Peiyuan was obviously angry. She raised her head and started chewing before she even aimed.

After only half a minute, the two of them were out of breath. He Peiyuan seemed to be unable to stand still and had to beg for mercy: "No, no... hurry up and get down."

Yang Jingxing also made conditions: "Then tell me where to put it?"

He Peiyuan giggled again: "I took it home yesterday... It would be terrible if your mother found out. It's very dangerous today. The washers are all hidden here. Fortunately, your mother didn't look. Be good, it's your fault."

If you can run, wash it quickly."

Yang Jingxing had to make a big decision and asked his girlfriend to help him: "Kiss me again."

He Peiyuan distrusted rogues: "Just for a moment?"

After negotiating, we quickly took action. He Peiyuan didn't even allow her boyfriend to see her changing clothes, because she was clearly fully clothed underneath.

After Yang Jingxing finished washing briefly, the girl was still packing her costume, so he started to pack his luggage, opening all the boxes and bags to take out things.

He Peiyuan blamed: "We'll do it later, why rush..."

Yang Jingxing was in trouble: "Let me see if there are enough points, there are so many people."

He Peiyuan suddenly became serious and carefully observed the situation: "What is this?"
To be continued...