Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Although it was a hasty decision, Song Pingqing was an old fox who had lived two lives. Adhering to the principle that no mistakes should be made even in a hurry, he asked Zhao Lei to take out two fruit baskets from the room, along with the red envelopes, and carried them all the way to the nurses' station.

The nurses' station is located on the road leading to Xu Jinmei's ward after going up the elevator and stairwell, and is the best place to wait.

Song Pingqing walked over and greeted the nurses in the nurse station with a smile: "You have been working hard these days. I brought you some fruit."

Zhao Lei: My boss is quite cute when he’s not fighting or swearing.

In fact, the more a person comes from a wealthy family, the less condescending he or she will be when facing ordinary people.

(The main reason is that there is no need to act cool. Even if they pretend, we ordinary people can’t tell what they are wearing. Rich man: I can’t tell you that this is not Swarovski but a million-dollar gemstone, right? Am I going to die if I show off my wealth like this?)

Therefore, in this era when the birth rate is still quite good, the nurses in these private hospitals are really fed by all kinds of people on a daily basis.

Seeing Song Pingqing and Zhao Lei coming over, the lively young nurse took the fruit basket directly.

"Thank you, Miss Song. I don't have to buy fruit slices today!"

This was just a polite remark. Song Pingqing pointed at Zhao Lei and said with a smile, "There are still red envelopes. Go ask him for them!"

How could she know which nurses were directly in charge of Xu Jinmei's ward? It would be inappropriate to give them all red envelopes of the same size. Let Zhao Lei divide them up. He is a professional.

Giving red envelopes to nurses is common in private hospitals of their level, especially in festive places like the obstetrics department.

In fact, the nurses here are paid very high salaries, but who would complain about having too much money?

Song Pingqing chatted with a few young nurses who had received red envelopes, appearing like a child who came to help the adults.

It was at this time that Chu Yuntian appeared from the stairs, looking a little embarrassed.

The obstetrics ward building has eighteen floors, with ten wards on each floor from the first to the tenth floor. Any wealthy family can stay here.

There are six wards on each floor from the eleventh to the fifteenth floor, and a certain threshold is required. If it weren't for the help of President Murong Ba, this is actually the floor that the Song family should go to given their situation.

There are four wards on each floor from the 16th to the 18th floor. There is no need to say much about the people living on these three floors. They can be described in three words: capital verification is required.

It was also the first time that Song Pingqing knew that one had to verify the capital in order to live in a luxury suite after having a child.

It’s so outrageous that he opened the door to such outrageous people. It’s so outrageous.

When Song Pingqing saw Chu Yuntian's breathless and miserable appearance, he imagined the truth that this guy did not take the elevator.

Perhaps in Chu Yuntian's understanding, even if Xu Jinmei was admitted to this hospital, the floor she lived on should be very low, so Chu Yuntian never thought that Xu Jinmei would live on the sixteenth floor.

He probably figured it out layer by layer.

The male protagonist in the previous life is indeed still in the early development stage in this life. He has a serious lack of connections and is not even as good as the two young masters and young ladies, Murong Xue and Gu Zongnan.

"Hey, isn't this classmate Chu?"

Song Pingqing took the initiative to walk forward a few steps and blocked Chu Yuntian at the stairs so that the surveillance camera could not capture any movement here.

The nurses at the nurses' station saw that Song Pingqing was just going to say hello to his classmates, so they didn't think much about it. Everyone was happily discussing the red envelopes and no one cared about this side.

Song Pingqing looked at Chu Yuntian, who was as tired as a dog, with a smile: "You don't have the physical strength."

How come I saw her as soon as I came up?

Chu Yuntian's eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: Nothing will go smoothly when it comes to anything related to this woman!

Song Pingqing's tone was slightly teasing, but his eyes were filled with a coldness that did not match his tone: "Student Chu, what are you doing here?"

"I heard that my old classmate's family had a second child, so I came to see him."

Chu Yuntian had been the male lead before, so it had only been a short while before he recovered. His tone was also sharp when he spoke: "Now that you have a second child..."

Chu Yuntian paused deliberately and looked at Song Pingqing with a mocking look: "The boss is not favored anymore."

"That's still not as good as classmate Chu. No one loves him, he's like a rotten cabbage in the field."

Murong Xue had already figured out the situation in Chu Yuntian's family.

Although Chu Yuntian's parents did not divorce in this life, and even made a fortune by relying on their son's "precognitive ability" and earned a lot of money from the milk tea shop, the couple still beat and scolded Chu Yuntian, and did not have the slightest affection for their son because of his success in making money.

Song Pingqing's words were like a poke in Chu Yuntian's lungs.

Chu Yuntian's face turned red with anger: "You are such a sharp-tongued woman."

Song Pingqing felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Damn, does the old male protagonist have to say such uncomfortable lines?

Song Pingqing: I thought you would be able to say something after holding it in for so long, but it turns out you really have a lot to say.

"What? Did I hit the nail on the head?" Chu Yuntian saw Song Pingqing's face turn pale, and thought he had hit the nail on the head, so he continued to mock him.

"Do you think you can rest easy just because you hooked up with Murong Xue? Woman, you are too naive."

Song Pingqing: Sometimes sting enforcement is quite difficult. If you want to find a reason to beat Chu Yuntian, you have to listen to him finish reciting his shameful lines first?

"Even if the Song family became wealthy because of you, are you really going to leave all the property to a daughter? Your brother is already born, so you must have a strong sense of crisis, right?"

younger brother?

Song Pingqing blinked. In Chu Yuntian’s previous life, Xiuxiu was actually a boy?

Seeing that Song Pingqing remained silent, Chu Yuntian became even more proud: "I can give you a way out, as long as you listen to me, give me Murongxue's seat at the same table, and help me say more good things in front of her..."

Damn Gan Lin! I can't stand it anymore!

Song Pingqing punched Chu Yuntian directly into the stairwell, a place without surveillance.

Boy, you chose this place yourself.

Song Pingqing: I noticed it just now. This thick iron door has excellent sound insulation.

Since you want to sneak in here to cause trouble, don't blame me for taking the opportunity to beat you up openly!!!

In the stairwell there was a symphony of "crackling, banging" and the sound of fists hitting flesh.

Zhao Lei was still handing out red envelopes outside the stairwell. When he heard the noise, he moved his ears slightly, paying attention to whether anyone was approaching the stairwell.

Zhao Lei slowly distributed the red envelopes, and then communicated with the nurses in charge of Xu Jinmei's ward. When he thought it was almost time, he went to the stairwell to find Song Pingqing.

Chu Yuntian had been beaten black and blue, and was rolling over and over on the ground.

Song Pingqing stood with his back to the light, his face still looking calm and composed.