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

Almost everyone who had time came to watch the opening ceremony this time, except Murong Baba who was in poor health and could not move.

Especially the Song family, under the special care of President Murong, everyone had a ticket, men, women, young and old came in full force, even the still-weaned little Xiuxiu came along.

Because Xiuxiu is too young, flying can easily cause discomfort to her ears and respiratory tract, so the Song family also has to take the high-speed rail.

There are so many wealthy people in Jincheng and Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions that even if they cannot buy tickets for the opening ceremony, they still want to come to Jingcheng to have fun for a few days and feel the lively atmosphere of the Olympics.

There is traffic jam on the highway, and high-speed rail tickets and train tickets are difficult to buy, but scalper tickets can still be obtained at this time, but the other members of the Song family have to leave one day later than Song Pingqing and Dan Qiyun.

Others didn't have such concerns and came directly by plane.

"I brought you a gift."

As soon as she entered the room, Murong Xue couldn't wait to take out a small square box the size of two palms.

"What?" Song Pingqing leaned forward.

It was a set of jewelry made of black jadeite, and the carving and shape were very suitable for Song Pingqing's style.

only...

"Is it a little exaggerated?" Song Pingqing picked up one of the brooches and looked at it carefully under the light. "It looks like I bought it from a second-hand store. It doesn't look like you designed it."

Song Pingqing was looking at the jewelry, and Murong Xue was looking at Song Pingqing, with a secret joy in her heart: when one comes back from a business trip, one must bring gifts.

Murong Xue thought so in her heart, and did not forget to reply to Song Pingqing's words: "Actually, what you said is not wrong. It can be said that I bought it in a 'second-hand store'."

However, second-hand stores are also divided into the civilian version, the advanced version and the luxury version. When it comes to the luxury version, people no longer call it a second-hand store.

That is a set of inherited jewelry with a story.

But soon Murong Xue said again: "Humph, I'm so busy that I'm lucky enough to bring you a gift, but you still want me to design it myself?"

Looking at Murong Xue's slightly satisfied and arrogant look, Song Pingqing didn't dare to say "You misunderstood, that's not what I meant", and could only continue to speak:

"After all, I also own quite a few pieces of jewelry, but I still think the ones you designed are my favorites."

"You still think that's a lot of jewels?" Murong Xue sneered, "When there's a chance, I'll show you what a lot of jewels really means."

"That's not necessary. After all, I've been to your cloakroom before."

Murong Xue didn't mean that, but she couldn't say it out loud right away, so she could only force herself to tell herself: "Be more restrained. You just confessed to your father, you didn't succeed in pursuing your wife."

Then he forced a change of subject: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Song Pingqing was silent for a moment: "I want to try the stewed pork."

"Let's go, now." Murong Xue always agreed to his request, "Eat a big bowl!"

Song Pingqing: Why is this kid so excited today?

Seeing Song Pingqing's slightly puzzled look, Murong Xue warned herself again: Be more restrained...if you don't, you will be exposed.

But he still couldn't make it. As soon as he walked downstairs, he was stopped by Mr. Murong who was about to meet his good friend.

"Why don't you stay in the hotel? Where are you going?" President Murong said in a slightly cold tone, his eyes scanning the two people in turn.

Finally, he fell on Murong Xue and gave her a look that said "You'd better not mess around at this time."

"Pingqing wants to eat braised pork, I'll go with her."

"Hehe." Song Pingqing laughed awkwardly twice, and his heart was going crazy: Ahhhhhhhhh - will my godfather think that I have ruined Xueer's diet!

All I can say is that she was worrying too much. President Murong Ba simply doesn't have the extra energy to think about those things right now.

President Murong frowned and said, "Why are you running around at this time?!"

Song Pingqing was about to say, "Then let's go to the restaurant and have something to eat," but before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was instantly possessed by green tea. She pulled Song Pingqing's sleeve and said aggrievedly, "Oh... forget it. I knew Dad wouldn't agree."

President Murong Ba's breathing stagnated: Boy, if dad didn't know the little calculations in your mind, I might have been fooled by your superb acting skills.

Seeing that her words had no effect, Murong Xue added fuel to the fire: "Running around at a time like this will really cause trouble for Dad."

Seeing that Murong Ba hadn't responded yet, Murong Xue continued to add fuel to the fire: "Actually, I don't really want to eat braised pork."

Murong Ba sneered in his heart: What? Didn't you just say that Song Pingqing wanted to eat? So the purpose of you telling me the truth is to let me play the charming villain role in your love?

Giving you gold coins while adding bricks and tiles to your relationship?

Murong Xue had acted to this extent, and it was impossible for Song Pingqing to retreat.

Her mind is now full of thoughts: the young lady also wants to eat braised pork, and she must let the young lady eat this braised pork today!

So Song Pingqing pulled the child behind him and patted her hands to comfort her.

"Dad, since it's not convenient for us to go out to eat, let the bodyguards buy it and we'll eat at the hotel." Song Pingqing proposed a solution, "This way it won't count as running around."

President Murong Ba had a complicated expression: Pingqing... stop talking, you don't understand at all...

President Murong Ba felt a myriad of emotions in his heart, which eventually turned into one thought: my cunning biological daughter!

President Murong Ba said "Hmm" and turned away.

"Is he in a bad mood?" Song Pingqing felt that Murong Ba was a little abnormal.

Murong Xue changed the subject inconspicuously: "Who knows? Maybe there will be a few days of discomfort every month."

Song Pingqing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her: "Are you two arguing again?"

That might be worse than a quarrel.

But Murong Xue couldn't say anything more. The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. She could only change the subject: "Think about what you want to eat. Since they are going out to buy it, why not buy a few more and bring them back to eat together."

"Actually, I also want to eat copper pot hot pot meat." Song Pingqing became more and more demanding, and the bodyguards behind the two of them were shocked.

That's not fun.

Murong Xue glanced at one of the bodyguards and said, "Go and ask the hotel to think of a solution."

The bodyguard immediately responded.

Murong Xue turned her gaze back to Song Pingqing: "What else do you want to eat?"

"...That's all." Seeing the way he was ordering the hotel so vigorously, Song Pingqing didn't dare to make any more requests.

If she kept nagging, she would worry that Murong Xue might get angry and buy the hotel.

No, wait a moment?

This seems to be the hotel under Wanmu Commercial.

No wonder he was so confident in giving orders to the kitchen and never mentioned any money.