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

Although he came all the way from Jincheng to attend the wedding, there was nothing special about Zhuang Han's wedding. It was held in a very conventional manner. The only thing worth celebrating was that several senior brothers and sisters who had graduated in the past also came back.

Lunch was a formal wedding reception, and in the evening there was a dinner for this group of teammates.

After dinner, the underage kids went back to rest while the adult kids rushed to the next round of carnival.

Song Pingqing and Murong Xue walked hand in hand on the beach, each wearing a pair of flip-flops.

Song Pingqing held a green coconut in his other hand.

There is actually no unique scenery at the seaside at night. The sea is pitch black, without any light, and there is only street lights on the road along the shore.

The bodyguards followed not too far away, and Song Pingqing and Murong Xue walked slowly.

A sea breeze blew, bringing with it a scent mixed with the unique flavor of the ocean.

Song Pingqing likes such quiet moments very much.

There were two straws stuck in the coconut, and Murong Xue would take a few sips from time to time.

He wanted to drink, but didn't want to take it, and he didn't want to let go of Song Pingqing's hand. The result of wanting both was that the two of them could only share one coconut.

Each person finished the drink in just a few sips.

Song Pingqing casually threw the coconut into the trash can on the side of the road.

"It would be nice if we could have a barbecue on the beach." Murong Xue began to fantasize.

The young lady had just finished the things in her hands when she started thinking about barbecue again.

Song Pingqing found it a little funny: "It's too late this time. The barbecued meat needs to be marinated in advance. Next time, I will ask them to prepare it in advance."

Their original plan was to take the high-speed rail back to Jincheng in the evening, but Song Pingqing hadn't met with his seniors who had graduated for a long time, which delayed her dinner time, so she had to go back early the next morning, so they had this moment of walking together on the beach and enjoying the evening breeze.

When attending the wedding banquet at noon and hearing people talk about getting together again in the afternoon, Song Pingqing was very excited.

"Go if you want to." Murong Xue didn't care about this at all. However, she didn't come back to rest completely this time, so she added, "As long as it doesn't delay the auction tomorrow night."

Seeing Song Pingqing's cautious look, Murong Xue comforted him, "It's not like staying for one more meal will necessarily delay the rest of the trip. This little thing is harmless."

"But you finally managed to spare three days to come back." Murong Xue agreed, but Song Pingqing hesitated.

"So what?" Murong Xue seemed not to care. "It's not easy for you to see them, but we still have a long, long time to spend together."

Seeing Song Pingqing's somewhat guilty look, Murong Xue thought to herself: It's better to feel a little guilty. When you accumulate too much guilt, you can make excessive demands.

In the young lady's concept, the bait must be good, the line must be long, and the hook must be strong enough to catch the fish she wants.

For example, this time, Song Pingqing felt guilty and ended up reading three bedtime stories to Murong Xue that night. He read for more than half an hour and only stopped after she fell asleep.

Compared to having a meal, this kind of special care means more to Murong Xue.

It was not convenient to take Xiuxiu on a plane, so we had to take the high-speed rail. However, the speed of the high-speed rail was not that fast at that time, and it took six and a half hours to get back to Jincheng from Wei Island.

In order to catch the auction in the evening, the group went to the station and took the bus at eight o'clock the next morning.

After getting in the car, Murong Xue handed the auction brochure to Song Pingqing.

"Take a look at the exhibits this time."

Song Pingqing took it and flipped through a few pages. It contained all kinds of things, from the East and the West, from ancient times to modern times.

Song Pingqing couldn't find the point for a moment, so he just asked Murong Xue directly: "Why did you come back to participate in this auction?"

After all, the mouth is for speaking.

"Have you seen the sapphire necklace? It's on page 17 of the booklet." Murong Xue asked.

Song Pingqing turned over and nodded.

"The key person who can make the decision on a deal we negotiated in Country K is the current head of a family that was once in decline." Murong Xue rubbed her forehead. "That sapphire necklace is a lost heirloom of their family. The purpose of my return this time is to take a picture of it."

Song Pingqing nodded, and Xiao Xiuxiu, who was sitting behind them, brightened her eyes.

"Come with me." Murong Xue said, "See if there's anything you like, we can take pictures together."

"Okay." Apart from raising funds for the student aid foundation that year, Song Pingqing had never formally participated in an auction. It was a good opportunity for him to follow Murong Xue to broaden his horizons.

It doesn’t matter whether you buy something or not, what matters is to go and take a look.

Xiao Xiuxiu, who was sitting behind the two of them, had brighter eyes.

Thinking about going to the auction, Xiuxiu was inevitably unhappy when she was about to be sent home: "I want to go too! I want to go too!"

"Why are you going there? You don't have any money." Song Pingqing choked her words back.

This child will shine if he is given some sunshine.

"Why does Xiuxiu want to go?" Murong Xue's tone was gentle.

Xiuxiu: This child is so gentle.

Xiao Xiuxiu: "Sister Xue is beautiful. I want to play with her."

For a moment, Song Pingqing had the urge to beat the child on the spot.

If Song Pingqing hadn't known what Xiao Xiuxiu's inner self was like, he would have been deceived by her appearance.

"Sister Xue also likes Xiuxiu very much." Murong Xue pinched Xiuxiu's face, "Xiuxiu, please don't make trouble when you go there, okay?"

Murong Xue: This child is so cute.

"Are you really going to take her with you?!"

"Yeah." Murongxue adjusted Xiuxiu's hat, "It's not bad to gain experience earlier."

Song Pingqing: ...I'm not afraid that she will gain more knowledge, I'm afraid that she will do something weird again.

With the appearance of a child who is less than three years old, Xiuxiu is often caught in unexpected situations.

The two arrived at the venue and took their seats, and Song Pingqing let Xiuxiu sit on his lap.

Murong Xue turned her head to take a look and felt that the scene was very harmonious.

So he turned slightly and whispered in Song Pingqing's ear: "After I take a picture of that thing, I want to go eat clay pot stew."

"Okay." Song Pingqing checked the time. "What dishes do you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare them first."

Murong Xue reported a few things, and when she saw Song Pingqing take out a notebook to write them down and make a phone call, she also went to greet other seniors.

At half past seven, the auction finally officially began.

Song Pingqing was not very interested in these things, or rather, those who were interested could not afford them, and those who could afford them were not interested in them.

Xiuxiu was very excited when she saw such a scene for the first time. She looked around and exclaimed "wow" at everything she saw.

Song Pingqing didn't want to talk to her until a peridot necklace was displayed on the stage.

Xiuxiu suddenly poked Song Pingqing: "This one looks good! This one looks good!"

Before Song Pingqing could react, Murong Xue raised her sign and made a bid.

Crazy? Shooting Peridot here?