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

"Is that the surprise you mentioned?" Murong Xue sat in the car, looking at the large supermarkets that were stocking up goods outside.

"Uh-huh." Song Pingqing parked the car.

You don't need to enroll in a driving school to get a driver's license here. You just need to submit an application when you are over 16 years old, pass a vision test, and take an exam similar to the domestic subject one. You can get a learner's permit and practice driving under the supervision of an adult who meets the requirements.

The coaches of the four children are their personal bodyguard captains, and it is very fair, one-on-one.

After finishing the first subject of the driving test in a foreign country in the afternoon, Song Pingqing sat in the driver's seat in the evening of the same day.

In a few years, cars will no longer be a rarity. Although Song Pingqing lived a tight life when he was young in his previous life, he still had a cheap electric car.

He is an experienced driver, but the driving position here is different from that in China, so Song Pingqing still needs more time to adapt.

Before Song Pingqing adjusted the driving position, Murong Xue stepped into the car without hesitation and sat in the back seat.

She couldn't sit in the passenger seat, that was Wu Lide's seat.

But it was the first time for Song Pingqing to touch a car in his life. When he saw Murong Xue dare to sit in it without hesitation, he was immediately shocked.

"Do you trust my skills so much?"

Good guy, Song Pingqing exclaimed in his heart.

Even if this happened in a domineering CEO romance novel, the male protagonist wouldn't dare to trust the female protagonist who was touching a car for the first time.

Song Pingqing was once again touched by Murong Xue's trust in him.

Murong Xue sat very steadily, looked into Song Pingqing's eyes in the rearview mirror and replied, "I believe in your talent."

"You really think highly of me." Song Pingqing muttered, lowering his head to adjust his chair, "If you dare to sit, I won't dare to drive."

Wu Lide, who was standing under the car, looked calm on the surface, but he was almost going crazy on the inside: "Miss, why don't you get off first."

The weather wasn't hot, but Wu Lide was sweating profusely.

How come these two young ladies are so brave?

It's a pity that one person's resistance is ultimately meaningless. Among these two, one dares to sit and the other dares to drive.

Wu Lide had a blank expression on his face: Although the person was in the car, his soul had already stepped into hell.

Song Pingqing looked at the map and drove slowly all the way to her destination - the fun place she promised Murong Xue to visit this morning.

The moment Song Pingqing backed the car into the park, Wu Lide visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

This has been the most painful journey for Wu Lide since he became the captain of Song Pingqing's personal bodyguards.

"Don't be nervous." Song Pingqing even had the time to comfort him, "There will be many more opportunities like this in the future."

Wu Lide: ...Being a bodyguard for young masters and young ladies is indeed a high-risk job. The risk is so high that the heart cannot bear it.

Especially when meeting someone like Song Pingqing.

They drove slowly over, escorted all the way by bodyguards in the other two cars, who happened to be accompanying them as they went shopping in the supermarket.

"It's just a supermarket, what's fun about it?" Murong Xue followed Song Pingqing and saw Song Pingqing pushing a huge shopping cart as soon as he entered.

The eldest lady's mouth twitched: "How much stuff are you planning to bring back?"

Murong Xue is not very interested in supermarkets, but Song Pingqing likes it very much, so she will go shopping with her occasionally when she has time.

And act like you like it too.

This likes half false and half true.

What’s fake is that Murong Xue actually doesn’t like such a noisy environment. Not only does she dislike it, she even hates it.

It is true that Song Pingqing can always find the raw materials for making beverages from the supermarket.

Every time after shopping in the supermarket, Murong Xue would receive an extra cup of special drink that she rarely drank, which was not counted in the weekly limit.

Although their levels varied, Murong Xue really couldn't refuse.

"A lot." Song Pingqing smiled slyly, "You'll know in a moment."

"You're still keeping me in suspense." Murong Xue pretended to leave, "If you don't tell me, I'll go back."

As a result, Song Pingqing "didn't hear" at all and pushed the cart towards the beverage area.

Murong Xue was shocked: No? Who is this person? Huh?

He turned and followed Song Pingqing's steps.

Song Pingqing stood in front of the shelf of sparkling water, looking at the ingredient list carefully.

When you buy things here, you buy them by the dozen, half a dozen, or half a dozen.

Before Murong Xue walked up to Song Pingqing, she saw that Song Pingqing had already put four or five kinds of sparkling water into the shopping cart.

“Why do you have so many varieties of sparkling water?”

Song Pingqing continued to look at the ingredients and answered without looking up: "Because the taste of different sparkling waters is very different, I need to judge which one tastes better."

"Wouldn't it be a waste if there was more?" Murong Xue has developed an anti-waste consciousness after being led by Song Pingqing over the years.

"Leave the bad ones for them to drink."

This specifically refers to Shen Ci and Wu Qiming.

"At worst, there are bodyguards and nannies."

Very good, no one can escape within the radiation range.

Murong Xue nodded seriously: "What you said makes sense."

Or maybe these two could grow up together.

Seeing Song Pingqing pick up several more drinks, the shopping cart was just filled up. Murong Xue looked at the shopping cart for a while, thinking:

“The shopping carts here are bigger than in the supermarkets we went to before.”

"It's a warehouse-style supermarket, the things there are cheap, and there are shopping carts..." Song Pingqing stopped talking halfway.

Suddenly realizing the unfinished meaning in Murong Xue's words, he turned his head to look at Murong Xue, also with a thoughtful look.

She was still picking up something from the shelf with one hand, but her eyes were already shining.

"We think the same thing, right?" Murong Xue looked into Song Pingqing's eyes.

Song Pingqing was still a little uncertain: "Yeah."

"I think they are the same." Murong Xue said.

"It's the same thing."

To Wu Lide, this charade-like conversation just sounded like "Aba Aba" and "Aba Aba Aba".

How come we are in sync again?

"Do you want to?" Murong Xue asked again.

This time Song Pingqing was certain that the two of them were thinking the same thing.

"It's not just a thought, it's a matter of doing it." Song Pingqing said, "You take care of the supply, and I'll take care of the logistics and warehousing."

For Murong Xue, the source of goods is ready.

Wanmu Commercial Group itself has its own supermarket.

For Song Pingqing, logistics and warehousing are ready-made, because she has a logistics company.

Everything is ready, it would be a waste if you don't do it.

Song Pingqing teased: "Is this considered an industry?"

"Yes, but the technological content is not high." Murong Xue thought for a while, "I will find a few more projects for you later."

See what can be spared for her.

"Okay." Song Pingqing didn't think about the twists and turns and just nodded in agreement.

In matters like this, Murong Xue never treated her politely, nor did she allow her to be polite.

Song Pingqing continued to stroll while humming an unpleasant tune: Great, my career has advanced again today.

Murong Xue touched her ear, which was suffering a little, and walked beside her: Good, I have a more careful control over her today.