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

Song Pingqing has a principle when raising children: you can have emotions, but you cannot carry your emotions overnight.

So when Song Pingqing waited until 10:10 and Murong Xue still hadn't walked into her room, Song Pingqing took the initiative.

Knocking on the door didn't make any sound, so Song Pingqing thought about it and decided to just push the door open.

As expected, he was waiting for her. The lights in the room were off, but the door was not locked.

"What are you doing?" Murong Xue's tone was displeased, but not that displeased.

Song Pingqing didn't point out her little thoughts, but went straight to the point: "Talk to me, what's wrong? You've been depressed all day."

"What can happen?" Murong Xue felt both good and bad when she saw her coming.

As expected, she did not lock the door, as Song Pingqing came.

But when he saw Song Pingqing coming, he felt a little resentful.

Song Pingqing was so nice. He always knew what she was thinking and was willing to accommodate her.

It was so good that Murong Xue often felt that the little emotions in her heart were unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Murong Xue felt even more depressed.

This man really treated her like a child.

So he simply shrank into the quilt, pulled the quilt up to cover his head, leaving Song Pingqing with a naughty back.

It's obvious that he's saying, "I'm in a bad mood now, and you need to coax me."

Murong Xue: Don’t you like to coax me? Then go ahead and coax me.

This is the kind of willful behavior that would make Murong Bazong, if he knew about it, definitely make him say a dozen words in his heart.

What a spoiled guy.

Song Pingqing couldn't help but find it a little funny, but he didn't dare laugh out loud at this time.

Outside, she is the cold, arrogant and decisive heir of the Murong family! Inside, she is a willful and arrogant little brat!

This contrast is really...

Where Murong Xue couldn't see, Song Pingqing gently pursed the corners of his lips to suppress the smile that appeared involuntarily.

Song Pingqing closed the door casually, sat down beside the bed, and gently patted the little silkworm pupa on the bed: "Why, you're so grown up, but you're suddenly acting like a spoiled brat?"

"I'm happy to." Murong Xue said this and then fell silent.

Murong Xue didn't say anything, and Song Pingqing was not in a hurry either.

After sitting quietly with her for a while, Song Pingqing finally spoke up and expressed his guess: "Is it because of high school?"

Sure enough, Murong Xue hummed in a muffled voice.

"Come out and talk to me, okay?" Song Pingqing gently pushed her, "It's not a good idea for you to be alone."

Murong Xue was not someone who would be dominated by emotions for a long time. The time that Song Pingqing spent quietly with her was enough for Murong Xue to think clearly about what she wanted to say.

It was a pity that he was too shy to get out of bed, so he said, "Go to my desk and look at the information."

"it is good."

Hearing that there was a breakthrough, Song Pingqing did not rush her. He stood up and walked to Murong Xue's desk and sat down, turning on the reading light.

When she saw the thick stack of foreign high school brochures on the table, she understood.

It turned out to be because of this.

Murong Xue waited until she heard the sound of the reading light turning on before she crawled out of bed. She leaned against the headboard and stared at Song Pingqing from behind.

Song Pingqing dresses in a flamboyant style when he is outside, but he always dresses in whatever way is comfortable for him at home.

At this moment, she was wearing a pair of soft-looking off-white knitted pajamas and sitting in front of a reading light.

The scene was so beautiful that Murong Xue didn’t know how long she could watch it.

"These schools all look pretty good." Song Pingqing flipped through the information and could tell from the information the care put into preparing it.

The most important things when studying are of course the faculty, academic direction, and teaching environment, but these information are also detailed, including the location of accommodation, surrounding transportation, hospitals, etc., all of which are clearly marked and even attached with a map.

There are a total of twenty-seven files, covering twenty-seven high schools, and each one is so detailed.

Song Pingqing flipped through it casually and found that some of the information had Murong Ba's marks on it, which showed that he had also gone through it carefully.

Song Pingqing sighed in his heart.

Murong Xue could think of it, of course, she could think of it too: Shen Ci and Wu Qiming had already determined their own development directions, and it was unlikely that they would study abroad. Gu Zongnian and Wen Zhuo also had to listen to the arrangements of their respective families.

But Song Pingqing guessed that the most important reason was still with her.

After all, they grew up together from the age of six to fifteen, and the longest time they were separated was only one or two months.

From Murong Xue's perspective, all of her industries are concentrated in China. It is clear that she wants to develop in China, so she will not go abroad.

For Murong Xue, of course she was unhappy that the friends she grew up with suddenly went their separate ways in high school. Not only was she unhappy, she also felt lonely and helpless having to study abroad alone.

No amount of money can change this.

With Murong Xue's personality, she absolutely could not express such sadness in words.

No wonder I was in a bad mood all day today.

Thinking of this, Song Pingqing spoke first without waiting for Murongxue to reveal her vulnerable side to him, without any hesitation in his tone: "I'll go with you."

She had received so many benefits from the Murong family that she had to raise the child until he was eighteen years old.

"I will go abroad with you to study in high school."

"......" Murong Xue looked at her, feeling ecstatic at first, but soon fell down again, "Don't joke with me."

"How am I just kidding?"

Song Pingqing was sitting in the light, and even if he turned sideways it was difficult for him to see the expression of Murong Xue who was sitting in the dark.

It is reasonable that Song Pingqing, who has received so many benefits from the Murong family, should accompany Murong Xue to study abroad.

After all, this is what a "study companion" should do, and this is why President Murong chose them.

"I'm serious. I'll go with you." Song Pingqing repeated.

Every time Song Pingqing repeated this sentence, Murong Xue's mood became more complicated.

If Murong Xue didn't have those little thoughts that she didn't want to tell others, of course she wouldn't have these current entanglements.

Don’t want to study abroad alone? What’s the big deal?

She is Murong Xue! The eldest daughter of the Murong family, the heir apparent!

Why bother so much? Just ask Song Pingqing to go with her!

It was a pity that her impure thoughts prevented her from making such a request to Song Pingqing, but in her heart she was delighted that Song Pingqing was willing to leave with her.

For the first time, Murong Xue didn't dare to look into Song Pingqing's eyes. She lowered her head and acted like a disobedient child playing with her cell phone.

Song Pingqing sensed Murongxue's attitude from her reaction: "You don't want me to go with you?"

It shouldn't be.

Song Pingqing is now very sure that he was not wrong in guessing why Murong Xue was unhappy, and he also believes that he is definitely a good friend.

But Murong Xue just said "hmm" in a sweet voice.

Song Pingqing: ??? No? Why?