Chapter 566: The Current Dou Yifang

All the executives unanimously agreed and looked forward to Cheng Jingfei's building, which made him feel quite disgusting. His bottom line was gradually lowering, and he didn't know when he became the type of person who wants both. .

Zeng Li turned her head and stared at her boyfriend: "You said so."

Yang Lingyue smiled: "Ang, I said so."

“Husband, it’s common for everyone to feel sad in spring and autumn, and to feel depressed occasionally.

It is impossible to be a creator without abundant emotions, just like all great poems and writings are completed under the agitation of emotions, I understand this.

I just don’t want you to walk into a dead end, and your identity is different. If I say you are an ordinary citizen, will others take you as you?

I hope you can maintain a good attitude. I believe your abilities and talents will make all people with good intentions happier because of your existence.

Not to mention the people in our family.

So, do what you should do, and don't think too much like today. "

Listening to Zeng Li's gentle, stern, and sincere words, Yang Lingyue felt very ashamed. He still had a weak will, as if going from one extreme to another, which was not advisable or desirable.

Yang Lingyue said with great emotion: "You really know, look at how vicious my vision is, my Mr. Zeng only needed one more child to nurture him to become Dou Yifang today."

Zeng Li rolled her eyes: "Are you saying that I will be blind in the future?"

At this time, Sister Qi from outside the front hall finally walked in. She had to save some face for Mr. Yang. She couldn't come in while he was being scolded.

Yang Lingyue took it and thanked him.

Sister Qi suggested: "Dinner is ready, why don't Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang eat first?"

Yang Lingyue smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I have to sing a song for your wife."

Zeng Li said softly: "Sister Qi, go and get ready. We will be there soon."

Sister Qi responded and left, a little regretful that she couldn't listen to the song anymore.

After that, Zeng Li ignored her boyfriend's teasing just now and sat down, leaning comfortably on the sofa, resting her chin in one hand and waiting.

Yang Lingyue adjusted his mood and played and sang "The Stranger" (Wang Heye's version).

Zeng Li's eyes grew brighter and brighter as she listened. She always loved the way her boyfriend played and sang to himself, not to mention it sounded so good.

"My husband is awesome, how did you write such a song?"

Yang Lingyue twitched his lips: "I read the Spring Festival Transport story."

Zeng Li stood up, held her boyfriend's hand and said, "Let's go and eat. Is it the theme song for Xu Zheng's movie?"

"Of course."

Zeng Li thought for a while and said, "Well... I think you should sing it yourself. Does Wang Jingwen's singing match the comedy?"

Yang Lingyue nodded: "Then I will record one version tomorrow, and then let her record another version. Then everyone will choose. There is no rush anyway."

Zeng Li said helplessly: "I feel like you like her more than me."

"Haha, doesn't this mean that we have the same interests?"

.........

After dinner, Zeng Li called Yu Li and learned that he was still working overtime at the company and would be back later, so don't worry about it.

After chatting for a few words, we hung up the phone.

"Teacher Yu said that all senior executives are working overtime."

At this time, Yang Ling was practicing the three words "Nanshu Fang" promised to Yu Li, and had to write them 50 times.

"Come on, I really think it would be better to work in a building."

Zeng Li said while waiting: "Isn't that great? With more handovers, won't you be able to implement your rotating chairman plan?"

"Oh, I didn't write it well. It's strange, you say. Just after our families decided to separate, our company merged together."

"You can really relate to what separates and closes."

"Haha, Lenovo Dafa is good."

Zeng Li looked at her boyfriend whose thoughts were wandering, and the ink dripped on the paper. She couldn't help but said angrily: "If this continues, you won't be able to practice calligraphy in this life."

Yang Lingyue was incompetent and furious: "Then do something about it."

Zeng Li laughed and said: "I didn't promise to write for others."

Yang Lingyue stopped writing and called out seriously: "Daughter-in-law."

Zeng Li asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Can you please check our living environment at night?"

"Okay, I won't disturb you, great calligrapher."

Zeng Li left the study with a smile.

After really getting into it, I don’t know how many pieces I wrote. Anyway, Yang Ling felt more and more tired from shaking his arms and his eyes were a little sore.

Looking at the time, it was already 9 o'clock. Yang Lingyue didn't go back to the house. He went downstairs alone to do some stretching exercises to empty his head.

The ground in the courtyard that had been cleaned during the day was now covered with fallen leaves, and under the light, it revealed a mottled golden color.

Beijing in late autumn, late autumn night in Beijing.

The famous modern poet Shu Ting once wrote a hazy poem with this title.

There is this sentence in it: "The night closes behind you, and you walk towards the night sky, becoming an unsolvable mystery."

What will "you" think when you see it now?

Yang Lingyue immediately slapped himself, hell, this is endless.

Could this be a man’s menstrual period?

Well, it must be.

According to scientific research, men also have "holidays", and there will always be a few days every once in a while that they show: lack of concentration, lack of energy, anxiety, irritability, etc.

However, compared to women, there is no particularly obvious pattern and it is not easy to be discovered. In addition, labels given by society and families such as "community animals", "cows and horses", and "cash machines" make them even less taken seriously.

So, when the above situation occurs, be kind to yourself or your male partner. After all, you can comfort him with words and then you can work hard, right?

After some self-suggestion, Yang Lingyue's condition was much better.

Just as he was about to turn around, he saw Yu Lina coming.

Yang Lingyue said with a smile: "Did you eat hot pot?"

Yu Li pursed her lips and smiled and said: "It's more lively. Jiang Rong's business still has a lot of room for development. That store doesn't even have an odor remover."

"I turned around and criticized him."

"No more chatting. Go back and wash up. You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Come on, Teacher Yu, give me a hug."

"Okay, let's go up, it's getting cold."

"good."

The two parted in the courtyard.

When Yang Lingyue returned to the house, he found Mr. Zeng looking at a map book.

"What kind of story is this?"

Zeng Li smiled and said, "I won't tell you."

Yang Lingyue stretched out: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Go to sleep. Teacher Yu is back."

Zeng Li narrowed her eyes and snorted softly.

Yang Lingyue was a little embarrassed: "There is a reason for this..."

Zeng Li snorted again: "No need to explain to me, sleep."

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong."

"I was wrong. I should have done some soundproofing when renovating the office."

"That makes sense."

"I made sense to you, I made sense to you."

With gritted words, Dou Yifang left a Tathagata palm print on her boyfriend's back.