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

Murongxue was about to speak, but Song Pingqing's next sentence was: "Do you still want to grow taller?!"

Just a naughty kid, take advantage of him.

Murong Xue silently put her legs down and turned her gaze to the other side as if unintentionally.

Humph, this guy is really troublesome.

Song Pingqing changed into a pair of shoes and continued jumping.

This kind of behavior of a naughty child is really inappropriate, but who can resist jumping up and down and doing a few high kicks after putting on the sneakers they have been dreaming of?

The result of jumping around randomly was that the door was knocked.

"What are you doing?" Wen Zhuo was speechless outside the door. "It's already 1:00 in the morning. Are you opening a gym at home?"

Really, if he wasn't practicing speaking with Shen Ci, the person who came up would not be Wen Zhuo, but a bodyguard who came to see what happened upstairs.

Song Pingqing and Wen Zhuo at the door stared at each other:...Oh no, how could I forget that you live downstairs?

"Who?" Murong Xue came over and saw Wen Zhuo, her tone slightly cold, "What are you doing here?"

"Sister, my brother is jumping around on my head. Can't I come up and take a look?"

Song Pingqing was too embarrassed to say anything. He felt as embarrassed as an old man who had caused trouble that only children would cause because of his momentary excitement.

"Tsk, this is the downside of living on a flat floor." Murong Xue said with some disdain.

But her next sentence became unreasonable: "Why don't you study in the study at this time? Do you have to stay in the living room?"

Wen Zhuo's eyes widened: "No, sister, are you being reasonable?"

Song Pingqing was controlled by his own sense of morality for a round, but finally he was freed and immediately moved sideways to protect Murong Xue behind him: "Just listen to whatever your sister says."

Wen Zhuo was numb: "Okay, okay, I shouldn't have come up."

After saying that, he turned around and left: "I'm going to stay in the study!"

Song Pingqing immediately closed the door.

The big and small ones looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Song Pingqing laughed at Murong Xue: She can be so unreasonable and protective sometimes.

Murong Xue laughed at Song Pingqing: She was also a naughty kid sometimes.

The joke is different, but the result is the same.

That’s good. Both of them help their relatives instead of others.

But it was indeed inappropriate to jump around on the upper floor of Wen Zhuo's house like this.

Murong Xue turned to Aunt Zhang and said, "Aunt Zhang, go get the rope skipping mat."

Then he said to Song Pingqing: "Try it on the rope skipping mat."

When Song Pingqing ordered an entire acrylic shoe box wall and put all those cool shoes in it, he specially asked Murong Xue to come and take a look.

"Look! Isn't it spectacular?"

"Well, it's quite spectacular." Murong Xue nodded. This was the "kingdom" she gave to Song Pingqing.

Fortunately, Song Pingqing has good aesthetic sense, as he can arrange such a pile of colorful shoes so neatly.

In order to have this wall of neatly arranged shoes, Song Pingqing renovated half of his wardrobe.

"How are you planning to spend your summer vacation?" Murong Xue changed the topic suddenly.

"After your fifteenth birthday, I'll go inspect the various projects, and then I'll look at the decoration of the new house. Oh, and by the way, my senior is getting married, and Gu Zongnian and I will go to Wei Island to attend their wedding."

When this was mentioned, Song Pingqing smiled and said, "My dad bought me a small house. It's very beautiful. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Your summer vacation is really lively." Murong Xue looked very calm, not showing her inner dissatisfaction at all. "But why did you suddenly buy a small house?"

"Are you interested in the small house? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Oh no, she gave the wrong gift. That year, Murong Xue gave a large flat in Yipin Mingju.

"It was just a joke I told at home when I was a kid, but my parents took it seriously." Song Pingqing didn't want to say more.

"Then you'll be busy this holiday." Murong Xue sat down in front of Song Pingqing's desk. "Do you still remember that I gave you a large flat in Yipin Mingju?"

Song Pingqing's eyes lit up.

Murong Xue suddenly realized: Oh. It seems that she really likes the house.

"I remember that I said at that time that I was afraid I couldn't afford the property management fee." Song Pingqing felt happy when he thought about his after-tax income of 1 billion yuan during this year's Spring Festival.

Now, don’t even mention the property fees, it’s enough to buy a first-class residence every year.

"I almost forgot about this." Song Pingqing slapped his head, "How many square meters is the house?"

"Two thousand and one." Murong Xue liked to see Song Pingqing happy after getting something.

It can give the person who gives the gift full emotional value.

Seeing Song Pingqing's sly smile, Murong Xue added, "We'll go to collect the room the day before my birthday."

"Can we move into the room now?!" Song Pingqing's eyes became brighter.

"Why are you so excited?" Murong Xue felt that Meiqiu learned it from her. Once he got something fun or delicious, his eyes would light up frighteningly.

"I am a layman. I got a small house in Jincheng and a famous residence in one year. How can I not be happy?"

Murong Xue thought to herself: This guy really has a special liking for houses.

They said that two people went to check in the room together, but in fact they just went to take a look around, and the other procedures were handled by the employees.

Yipin Mingju has river view rooms, and the one where Song Pingqing and Murong Xue’s property is located has the best view.

The community is not only planted with a variety of famous and exotic plants for greening, but also has waterscape streamlines that echo the river water.

Wu Lide handed the instruction manual of the house to Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing looked at the thick instruction manual in his hand and grinned.

She knew that a high-quality villa must come with an instruction manual and a unique "black box" for the villa. The one the Song family currently lives in has this level of configuration.

But it was the first time I knew that there were instruction manuals for large flats.

The instruction manual is a bit like a brochure. All it says at the outset is that the community covers an area of ​​20 square meters, with a construction area of ​​14 square meters. In total, it consists of three luxurious river-view residences and a high-end club.

These things can be seen by the naked eye, and Song Pingqing is not very interested in them, but she really wants to know what is inside that "high-end club".

Song Pingqing stared at the page about the high-end club for a while: Ah~ my damn curiosity.

"If you're curious, you can go over and take a look." Murong Xue glanced at her.

"Is it suitable?" Song Pingqing was eager to try.

"What's inappropriate?" Murong Xue was puzzled by the question, "You are also the owner of this place."

Soon Song Pingqing realized that he had been thinking in the wrong direction.

She thought it was a high-end club with handsome men and beautiful women and ambiguous lighting.

After I went there, I realized that it was just a simple place for leisure and entertainment.

There are heated swimming pools, gyms, massage pools, sauna rooms, multi-purpose halls, beverage bars, reading rooms...

Oh, and there’s a dedicated indoor playground for kids.

Song Pingqing was numb.

"Why do you look like that?" Murong Xue was puzzled. "Weren't you looking forward to it just now?"

“I thought there were handsome men and beautiful women there.” But what’s the difference between this and the hot spring bathing centers in the north?

Song Pingqing's casual words made Murong Xue's expression stiffen slightly.

This guy...really dares to say anything.