"Then~ well, I'll hang up first."

"Okay, we'll be in touch from now on, bye."

"Goodbye." Zheng Xing immediately hung up the phone. .

Chapter 179 2500 million salary!One point less will not work!

PS: Ask for flowers!Ask for flowers! !Ask for flowers! !

"Sister Mi, let's go." Yeyue came out of the recording studio with a black guitar case on her back.

"Well, by the way, husband, just now... Zheng Yu called you." Yang Mi looked at Yeyue, and handed the phone in her hand to Yeyue.

"Oh..." Yeyue nodded slightly, reached out to take the phone, put it in her trouser pocket, walked towards the elevator without saying anything.

Yangmi looked at Yeyue's fading back, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she followed closely behind, rooting up.

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Underground parking lot, negative floor.

Crack~!Crack~!

Orange BMW X6, inside the car.

"Huh~" Yeyue fastened her seat belt, leaned back against the seat, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Honey, are you... angry?"

Yangmi fastened her seat belt, turned her head, looked at Yeyue, and asked a tentative question.

"Well... let's drive, I'll squint for a while" Yeyue slowly opened her eyes, glanced at Yangmi, turned her head, and found a comfortable position.

"..it is good"

Yangmi nodded slightly, turned the car key, held the steering wheel with her left hand, and stepped on the clutch and accelerator.

Hurray! ! !

The exhaust pipe releases a large amount of exhaust gas and emits a deafening roar.

The BMW X6 started, moved forward slowly, and left the parking space.

-

When the lights come on, colorful neon lights illuminate the entire city.

North Fourth Ring Road, Ziyu Villa.

An orange 973 BMW X6 slowly drove into the gate of the villa.

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10 minute later.

In the underground parking lot, on the first floor.

The BMW X6 reverses slowly and drives into the parking space.

"Husband, hubby, we're home"

"Husband, wake up." Yangmi turned off the ignition, pulled out the car key, unbuckled the seat belt, stared at Yeyue, and called out softly twice.

"Husband. Husband"

Yangmi stretched out her head, looked at Yeyue, the corner of her mouth was drooling, she fell into a sweet dream, and the corner of her mouth was slightly raised.

Suddenly, Yangmi had some weird thoughts in her mind.

Yangmi sat back in her seat, reached out her hand from the bag under her feet, took out her L'Oreal lipstick, twisted it open, and just wanted to lift it up

"Hmm... are you here?" Yeyue suddenly opened her eyes, woke up, turned her head, and looked at Yang Mi

"Oh..." Yang Mi didn't move as if she had been cast by a spell.

"What are you doing with the lipstick?" Yeyue looked at Yangmi, the lipstick in her hand, and asked suspiciously.

"I..I.., I'm just..." Yangmi was a little flustered, wanting to explain, subconsciously put the lipstick into the bag.

"Sister Mi, don't you... want to paint my face with lipstick while I'm asleep, right?" Yeyue unbuckled her seat belt, turned around, and looked directly at Yang Mi.

"Where is it~ How can it be, my husband, you think too much"

Yangmi showed an embarrassing expression on her face, explaining in a panic.

"Oh, let's go, let's go home, I'm hungry after a busy day." Yeyue turned around, opened the door, and got out of the car.

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7:35 pm.

Yeyue returned home and walked onto the insole of the porch.

"Husband~ welcome home."

"Husband, let me change your shoes for you."

"Husband, let me help you get the guitar."

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