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

The flight took off in the evening. The group boarded Murong's private plane, had dinner together in the plane's restaurant, played board games for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The flight to L City in Country Y in Europe takes about fourteen hours, which is an extremely long journey for Song Pingqing. Even if she doesn't need to take a low-cost airline in her life, no matter how luxurious a private jet is, it still flies in the sky.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological or physiological problem, but Song Pingqing always feels a little uncomfortable. He has been lying in bed for a long time and couldn’t fall asleep. From time to time, he has to sit up and pinch his calves.

Can't sleep, can't sleep at all. She turns on a movie and watches it for a while but finds it boring. She watches the clock pass twelve, but she still doesn't feel sleepy at all, but she feels hungry.

Song Pingqing decided to get up and walk around to divert his attention and find something to eat.

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw the waiter in charge of service waiting there. When he saw her come out, he came forward and said, "Miss Song, how can I help you?"

"Make me something light to eat." Song Pingqing said, "and a glass of apple juice."

The waiter announced the name of a dish, and when Song Pingqing nodded in agreement, he went to ask the chef to prepare it.

Song Pingqing found a place to sit down and picked up a fashion magazine to read.

These magazines were very well arranged, and all were suitable for the clothes they needed at their age. The lights in the cabin were dim and extremely quiet. Song Pingqing looked out the window. If she didn't want to look down, she would even have the illusion of space travel.

Just when they were bored, they heard footsteps. Wu Zhenming and Mo Ruanruan were not asleep either, and sat down behind Song Pingqing. Song Pingqing was taller than his peers, but not as tall as an adult. Under the cover of the partition, neither of them noticed Song Pingqing's presence.

"If my dad knew you went to Europe to hide away, he would be so mad." Mo Ruanruan's voice was full of gloating.

"If I don't run away, my parents will introduce me to a new blind date." Wu Zhenming said sadly, "Is it impossible for people not to get married? Do I have to have a man to complete my good life?"

Mo Ruanruan lay on the table, her tone was rarely coquettish: "Really, a loser like Mo Xuan is actually worthy of being engaged to you, it's outrageous."

"Alas... if there is any way to make them stop introducing me, that would be great." Wu Zhenming touched his face, "Can't I be beautiful alone? It's not like I can't support myself."

Mo Ruanruan remained silent, seemingly thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Zhenming pushed her.

"I actually have a...bad idea." There was a hint of hesitation in Mo Ruanruan's tone.

"What bad idea?" Wu Zhenming asked, but Mo Runrun was reluctant to speak.

"Tell me, what if it works?"

"Fake marriage." Mo Ruanruan seemed to be at her wit's end before she said, "If you can find a suitable person to fake marry, these problems will be solved."

"Fake marriage?" Wu Zhenming repeated, as if he was considering the feasibility of this matter.

"Yes, I've been thinking about this, but you know my dad - he's counting on selling his daughter."

"It would be great if you were a man." Wu Zhenming sighed, "Or if I were a man. That would solve everything."

The two of them fell silent for a long while before Mo Ruanruan suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Hey??? I remember that same-sex marriage is allowed in Country Y, right?"

"Ah???" Wu Zhenming looked at her incredulously. After a long silence, he began to examine the woman sitting opposite him. "No, are you serious???"

"Why aren't you serious?" Mo Ruanruan began to list the benefits of doing this. "Look, this way, you can devote yourself to your dream career, and no one will introduce you to random blind dates. I can also use your power to take back the family property that originally belonged to me."

Mo Ruanruan clapped her hands: "It's a win-win situation for both of us."

Good fellow! Song Pingqing exclaimed, lying on the table without making a sound.

The world of rich people can be played like this, she is really ignorant!

Wu Zhenming thought for a moment and felt that she was right, so he said decisively: "I think it's okay. When we get there, we'll find a way to get the marriage certificate."

"Okay, wife." Mo Ruanruan immediately changed her words.

"Oh my god, what kind of name is that? It's so corny." Wu Zhenming patted his arm.

"Get familiar with them first, and then I can perform for them." Mo Ruanruan's reason was very legitimate.

She definitely planned it.

Song Pingqing lay on the table thinking.

At this moment, the waiter who had taken Song Pingqing's order came over with apple juice.

The 1.80-meter-tall guy is very conspicuous.

Wu Zhenming looked at him: "We didn't order anything to drink."

"Miss Song ordered this." The waiter put the cup on the next table. "Ah, he fell asleep."

I have to pretend to be asleep. It would be too embarrassing in this situation.

I didn't expect that I actually fell asleep while pretending to be asleep, and I didn't even know how I got back to the room.

Very good, very good. I guess I have successfully avoided an embarrassing situation.

Song Pingqing thought so as he woke up in his bedroom and stared at the ceiling.

I must go straight to the restaurant when I go out later and eat a big meal so that it looks like I really fell asleep while waiting for the meal last night. Yes, that's right.

So Song Pingqing quickly went out and rushed to the restaurant.

She was the last one to get up. When she entered the restaurant, Murong Xue was already eating breakfast: "Good morning."

"Early, early, early."

The bird said, "Good morning, good morning, why don't you carry your schoolbag?"

We arrived at our destination at 2 a.m. local time.

"Shouldn't it be one o'clock?" Song Pingqing looked at the time at the exit in confusion, "Why do I remember the time difference is eight hours?"

This question was exactly what Liu Junxi was thinking at the moment.

"It's August now, and we're on daylight saving time here," Murong Xue replied.

"I'm so ignorant, sorry for the embarrassment."

Mo Ruanruan and Wu Zhenming walked hand in hand behind the group of children.

"He's full of energy." Wu Zhenming couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Wu Qiming who had already run a long distance away.

"It's great to be young." Mo Ruanruan said, "When are we going to get the marriage certificate?"

"You're so anxious." Wu Zhenming held his forehead with his hand. People who stay up late are always prone to making unclear decisions. After waking up this morning, Wu Zhenming felt that he was just like he was drunk last night.

"Look, I've already asked for the strategy." Mo Ruanruan showed her the text message on his mobile phone.

"Hmm? Who is this?" Wu Zhenming looked at the note named Qi on Mo Ruanruan's phone and felt that it was somewhat familiar. "This name is a little familiar."

"The circle is so small, it's normal to be familiar with a few names." Mo Ruanruan put away his phone and answered the question irrelevantly.

That's right. Qi is a very famous and rare person in the circle who came out publicly and got married. He and his boyfriend got their marriage certificate in Country Y three years ago. When the news spread to China, it completely refreshed the views of many old-fashioned people.

In fact, the old-fashioned people also had a lot of fun when they were young, but they never made it public.

Feudal thinking, open behavior.

"You decide. We're going to stay in Europe for a while anyway. Is that enough time?" I seemed to have seen the numbers seven and twenty-eight on my phone just now.

Although Wu Zhenming's reason kept reminding her that things were moving a little too fast, she did not regret it in the end.

"Enough!" Even if it is not enough, it must be enough.

Mo Ruanruan answered decisively, but her eyes couldn't help but drift to Song Pingqing who was talking to Murong Xue at the side.

If no one tells on you.

Song Pingqing would never say a word. He was used to playing deaf and dumb, and had deeply implemented "look at nothing, listen to nothing, say nothing, and do nothing" in his own guide to action.

But Mo Ruanruan was not familiar with her and did not understand her personality.

So when the others got on the bus first, Mo Ruanruan called her: "Pingqing, your shoelaces are untied."

Song Pingqing stopped and lowered his head.

Where did she get her shoelaces?

Murong Xue also noticed it and looked at her. They made eye contact: Can you solve it yourself?

Song Pingqing nodded.

Murong Xue decisively got in the car first.

Song Pingqing walked towards Mo Ruanruan: "Sister Ruanruan, I don't have shoelaces."

Mo Ruanruan raised an eyebrow: "I saw it wrong."

"Did I see it wrong for no reason?" Song Pingqing blinked, knowing that what happened last night would not be so easy to get over.

"..."

"In fact, no one would know about this originally, but Xue'er saw it just now, so she will know it soon." Song Pingqing smiled, interrupted Mo Ruanruan's thoughts, and said directly, "But it shouldn't matter, after all, this matter has nothing to do with the Murong family."

After saying that, he got into the car.

Mo Ruanruan thought about it for a moment and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with saying this, so she suppressed the urge to ask further questions, thinking that it was better to hurry up and get the certificate.

When they checked into the hotel, Song Pingqing and Murongxue stayed in a suite. As soon as they entered the room, Song Pingqing said, "These two sisters are going to get their marriage certificate. I ran into them when I went out for a midnight snack last night."

A sentence full of information.

Murong Xue turned her head, not understanding what was going on: "What evidence? Why are they worried that you would tell them after you bumped into them?"

"Marriage certificate."

"Ah????" This is definitely not an ordinary certificate that little Murong Xue would think of. It took her a while to react, "How did they get a marriage certificate?"

"It is said that country Y allows same-sex marriage." Song Pingqing answered honestly.

"Why did they get a marriage certificate?" Murong Xue changed the way she asked the question.

Song Pingqing then realized that he had misunderstood Murong Xue's question and answered, "One believes that men will affect the efficiency of her career, and the other believes that she can take advantage of the situation to seize the family property."

"A match made in heaven." Murong Xue commented.

"But domestic laws won't recognize what they are doing," Song Pingqing wondered.

"They don't want recognition, they want publicity." Seeing that Song Pingqing seemed to understand, the eldest lady explained patiently, which was rare, "It would be fine if we could have an excuse to shut others up."

Song Pingqing didn't know who paid for the love necklace, but Murong Xue knew.

In a sense, Song Pingqing did indeed encounter a love-brain that was deeply hidden.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the end of August. It was obviously time for school to start, but President Murong still did not let the children return home. He said that they had finally got a chance to go out, so they might as well have more fun outside.

Liu Junxi was nervous and Wu Qiming was worried.

Murong Xue was calm as usual and Song Pingqing didn't care at all.

"It's fine if Xue'er doesn't care, but how come you're not worried at all?" Liu Junxi asked Song Pingqing.

"What do I have to worry about? You have to trust your uncle's decision." Song Pingqing felt that his question was inexplicable.

"I always feel that my uncle sent us abroad to hide from something." Liu Junxi frowned.

"You think so, can you do anything about it?" Song Pingqing said helplessly, "Nothing is our business, just play our own game."

"I have to say it, you have a really good attitude." Wu Qiming admitted defeat.

Song Pingqing didn't say anything, but he was feeling proud.

Otherwise, she could have lived to be 108 years old in her previous life.

The two elder sisters were most willing to stay abroad as long as possible, and they smoothly implemented their marriage plans in a foreign country.

The 7+28 cycle was completed smoothly, and when they told the four children about the wedding, the two boys looked as if they were struck by lightning.

"Wu Zhenming??? Are you crazy?!" Wu Qiming was so scared that he jumped up and touched his sister's forehead, "Didn't you just meet a scumbag? Why did you change your orientation?"

Song Pingqing was just about to savor the melon when Murong Xue poked her waist.

"What's wrong?" Song Pingqing turned his head and asked.

"Go and take their cell phones away." Murong Xue raised her head.

Song Pingqing walked over and said to Wu Qiming, "Lend me your phone."

Wu Qiming was so busy arguing with Wu Zhenming that he threw the phone to Song Pingqing.

"And yours." Song Pingqing looked at Liu Junxi again.

Liu Junxi was not as slow to react as Wu Qiming. He took two steps back, holding his pocket and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Hurry up, don't force me to do it."

Liu Junxi looked aggrieved. He couldn't beat him, he really couldn't beat him. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and gave it to Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing took the phone back to report to Murong Xue.

"Keep it and don't let them come across it in the next few days." Murong Xue said.

Song Pingqing realized what Murong Xue was thinking and asked in surprise, "You still have a hobby of fanning the flames?!"

“I just think that since you marketed the story of the true love necklace, you have to provide good after-sales service.”

Look, look at the quality of the young lady. She can talk about eating melons and watching the fun so righteously.

Mo Ruanruan was very happy. She looked at the young lady from afar and said, "It seems that my money was not wasted. Thank you!"

Her money?

This time it was Song Pingqing's turn to be surprised. She turned around and looked at Murong Xue, took out her cell phone, and sent a text message at close range: Mo Ruanruan is the one who paid the bill?

Murong Xue imitated her tone and replied: Of course, isn’t this the true love you are looking for?

Song Pingqing replied: Sister, your true love is worth billions of dollars!

After sending it, Song Pingqing turned around and shouted, "Sisters! When are we going to pick out wedding dresses for you?"

Wu Qiming stiffened.

Wu Qiming was shocked.

Wu Qiming turned around.

Wu Qiming's eyes were filled with tears.

"You backstabbed me!!!"