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

Many years ago, Murong Ba had enough of the difficulty of pursuing his wife.

After all, it is much more difficult to "catch up with the enemy" than to "catch up with the enemy".

Following the idea of ​​"don't impose on your daughter what you don't want done to you", he really stopped talking after Murong Xue sent that message.

It is gratifying that the domineering president did not become a charming (domineering) villain and add any unnecessary burden to his daughter's pursuit of his wife.

Although they are all villa areas, the area is vast and sparsely populated, so it takes a long time to drive home.

It took about forty to fifty minutes to get home.

Since she couldn't act drunk without drinking, Murong Xue actually drank some and fell asleep in Song Pingqing's arms on the way.

However, even though she no longer felt anything unusual when she woke up, Murong Xue still insisted on continuing her act of "drinking a little too much".

Song Pingqing had only one thought in her mind: she couldn't do it.

She can't drink much, there will definitely be problems in the future.

Song Pingqing was not naive enough to really believe that Murong Xue could escape the drinking culture by relying on her good background.

It's just that the people you deal with are different.

Thinking of this, looking at the little girl "sleeping" on the bed, Song Pingqing sighed softly.

Murong Xue: What is she sighing about?

Song Pingqing stood up and went to pack up to remove Murong Xue's makeup.

Yes, I'm old enough to dress up.

Song Pingqing, who was fetching warm water, felt a pang in his heart, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable anger surge up in his heart.

Song Pingqing felt very unhappy when he recalled that when he asked Oliver what he wanted today, Oliver jokingly said, "Isn't your girlfriend with you?"

Regardless of whether Oliver really had such thoughts, Song Pingqing felt unhappy.

It is a kind of unpleasant feeling when you have taken great pains to take care of the pearl, but someone else is coveting it in a joking way.

You bastards, I'll beat you up sooner or later...

Song Pingqing's face looked very ugly, but his gestures when removing Murong Xue's makeup were still very gentle.

People cannot deprive a flower of its right to bloom just to protect it from being picked.

Song Ping unscrewed the mask cover with one hand and applied the mask on Murong Xue's face bit by bit.

Don’t all the immortal cultivation stories say that there must be a ferocious beast guarding around natural treasures?

Song Pingqing: It’s good to be a ferocious beast. You can just attack anyone you want.

Song Pingqing's movements were so gentle that Murong Xue fell asleep while pretending.

Even slept soundly.

Song Pingqing looked at it for a long time before going to pack other things.

Song Pingqing: Wow, this is the cutest cub I have ever raised.

When Murong Xue woke up, she felt refreshed. She just stretched and turned her head to see Song Pingqing's delicate sleeping face.

The curtains were drawn, the light in the room was dim, and the lines of Song Pingqing's profile were smooth and flowing.

Murong Xue stretched out her hand and touched it directly.

"What are you doing?" Song Pingqing said in a lazy and hoarse voice, "You are not being honest right after waking up."

"What? You are only allowed to pinch me normally, but I am not allowed to pinch you back when the opportunity arises?" Murong Xue did not feel guilty at all after being caught.

Song Pingqing chuckled, turned over and looked into Murong Xue's eyes: "Sure. Go ahead."

The laughter made Murong Xue feel a tingling sensation in her ears. Her heart skipped a beat and she reached out and pinched it twice.

"Is that enough?" Song Pingqing teased.

"I repay evil with kindness and spare you." Murong Xue quickly got up.

She couldn't lie there any longer, or she would become greedy.

Murong Xue: Restrain yourself, restrain yourself. If you don’t restrain yourself, the little fox will run away.

"There are still some things I don't understand about yesterday."

Song Pingqing turned over again, with his left hand resting behind his head.

"You started thinking about these things so early in the morning. No wonder you haven't grown any taller now."

When Murong Xue heard that Song Pingqing "asked" her to answer her questions, she instantly became arrogant.

Song Pingqing grew up earlier, while Murongxue grew up a little later.

Urged by Song Pingqing over the years, Murong Xue persisted in height-increasing training, and finally grew to 1.65 meters before she became an adult.

Although there may be a chance to grow longer in the future, it will be very limited.

"Really..." Song Pingqing was helpless.

This is what she said to Murong Xue in the past, saying that "she is too cunning and that's why she doesn't grow up well."

As expected, the eldest lady holds a grudge. She said this a long time ago, but it was brought up now.

"1.78 meters is not short." Song Pingqing said in a controlled tone, "Someone like me can be a model."

"You want to be a model?" Murong Xue asked in a strange tone.

This guy changes so fast. He wanted to be a jewelry designer just a few months ago.

Although these two professions do not conflict with each other, they can even be developed at the same time.

"I don't want to be a model, I just want to experience being a model." Song Pingqing turned sideways again, supported his head with his left hand and looked at Murong Xue, making a somewhat enchanting gesture.

"Take a quick look and see if I have the talent to be a model."

Murong Xue: The quilt is still wrapped around you. Who are you flirting with? The mites in the quilt?

He immediately sneered: "I'm not a model agent, how would I know?"

"You have a good aesthetic."

Murong Xue thought to herself: You really know how to flatter yourself. It turns out that I just like you because of my good taste.

"Sure." Murong Xue said fiercely, "Even if it's not possible, I can still make it possible with money."

Sure enough, having money not only makes people willful, but also arrogant.

"Well, if you say so, then I'm going to give it a try."

When he was aiming to reach 1.75 meters tall, Song Pingqing already had this idea.

After all, she was too short in her previous life and was not a model at all.

I have the opportunity to try it in this life, and I have enough money. No matter whether the melon is sweet or not, I will just pick it off first.

"You decide for yourself. Tell me if you need anything." Murong Xue had already changed her clothes and was putting her watch on her wrist. "I have to get busy."

Oh my, oh my, isn’t this the scene when a domineering president wakes up in the early morning and puts on his clothes while coaxing others?

Song Pingqing found it funny: the scenes in this novel also reflected in my real life.

Song Pingqing had nothing to hide and teased without any psychological burden: "Oh~ My overbearing CEO sister has to go to work to support me~"

Murong Xue was about to walk out, but when she heard this, she stumbled and asked in disbelief, "Song Pingqing?"

For a moment, Murong Xue thought she was hallucinating: This is the first time I know that you have such unpresentable thoughts? ? ?

But the latter thought it was fun to tease her, and had no idea how to restrain himself, and even added this sentence:

"Hey, dear sister, should I cooperate now and get up to help you tie your tie and put on your cufflinks or something?"