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

Xiuxiu had just finished showing off, and before she had time to ask Song Pingqing how to respond, she turned around and saw Song Pingqing's expression of smirking.

Xiuxiu suddenly found it unbelievable: "How can you be so happy?!"

Xiuxiu: Why did Sister Nai become so unpredictable after falling in love?

"Because chocolate and strawberries taste great together."

Xiuxiu: ??? I have a weird nanny!

“Excuse me, is there something I don’t know?”

Song Pingqing smiled without saying anything: She knows I love chocolate.

Xiuxiu felt jealous when she saw Song Pingqing falling in love. She knew she couldn't get any more answers from him, so she changed the subject decisively: "Forget it, just tell me how to reply to this message?"

"Just reply with 'OK'."

Xiuxiu pouted: Wow, wow, wow~ That’s awesome, my sweetheart sent a string of voice messages and my sister just replied with a single word “good”.

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"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Song Pingqing glanced at her. "She's very busy. A simple and concise reply like this is most appropriate."

Xiuxiu’s inner thoughts: Love is all in the details.

However, thanks to Murong Xue's sudden text message, assist player Xiu Xiu finally got to taste the food she wanted.

After making the donuts, Song Pingqing counted the time and went out with the beautifully packaged snack box.

Song Pingqing's snack box is filled with small and exquisite donuts, and a small opening is left in the shape of the letter "C".

It not only retains the cute round appearance of the donut, but also prevents people from smudging their makeup when eating the donut.

Look at what’s on the plate in front of Xiuxiu.

Although they all have open shapes, they are ugly and obviously the failed products of Song Pingqing's experiment.

All I can say is that where love is, there are the details.

But Xiuxiu didn't care about this at all. She ate leisurely and comfortably.

Please, what good sister would care about such trivial things when her sister is pursuing love?

Xiuxiu: I am Naijie’s most loyal supporter.

When Song Pingqing arrived at the office, Murong Xue was discussing something with a few of her closest subordinates. When she saw her coming, she immediately said, "Let's make this arrangement for now. You can go back."

Seeing that everyone had gone out, Song Pingqing took out four neatly arranged donuts from the small box and said, "You've worked so hard, my dear Xue Dong."

"You're so polite, my Mr. Song." Murong Xue responded immediately.

We really can't afford to suffer even the slightest loss.

When Assistant Qiao saw this, he immediately closed the office door and left.

She finally understood that the relationship between these two people was not just ordinary good, so she decided not to stay in the office and spoil the mood.

"The travel list should be ready, right?" Murong Xue took a bite of the dessert, and the rich chocolate filling and the fresh aroma of strawberries hit her at the same time.

These two flavors have their own characteristics and cannot actually be blended very well with each other, but Murong Xue thinks they match well.

The young lady, who had been busy for most of the day, narrowed her eyes with happiness.

Three minutes ago, it was a mature tiger in the eyes of others, but three minutes later, it was a big baby cat in the eyes of Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing couldn't stand seeing Murong Xue being so cute, and his hands suddenly itched to rub the top of Murong Xue's head.

But this is work time after all, and messing up her hair would definitely irritate her.

Luckily, the rich chocolate filling was very sensible.

Even though Song Pingqing deliberately reduced the size of the donut and changed its shape to make it easier to eat, Murong Xue's lips were still stained with some chocolate sauce.

Song Pingqing came forward, took out a piece of paper, held up Murong Xue's chin with one hand, and wiped it clean for her carefully.

Murong Xue did not expect that Song Pingqing not only did not answer her question, but also suddenly made such intimate and ambiguous gestures in the office. She instinctively widened her eyes and looked at the beautiful face that suddenly came closer to her.

Murong Xue's heartbeat accelerated wildly.

This guy definitely came here on purpose to tease people!

Thinking of this, Murong Xue felt embarrassed and annoyed: "Why are you so close?"

At such a close distance, Murong Xue could clearly feel Song Pingqing's breath brushing across her face.

"There's chocolate sauce on your face." Song Pingqing's voice was full of laughter. "If I don't get so close, how can I help Director Xue wipe her face clean?"

Seeing Song Pingqing staring at her lips so intently, for a moment, Murong Xue almost thought that Song Pingqing was going to kiss her.

Her already flushed cheeks turned even redder: "We are still in the office, no fooling around."

"Yeah, I know." Song Pingqing didn't think much about it and let go of Murong Xue. "Okay, it's cleaned."

Looking at Murongxue's blushing face, Song Pingqing's evil intentions came out again: "What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red?"

This is asking knowingly.

Ever since Xiuxiu made the strategic suggestion - "Watch more idol dramas and see how pigs run", Song Pingqing has watched some of them.

How could you not know that the ambiguous atmosphere just now was perfect for a kiss?

But they haven't officially established a relationship yet. No matter how charming and subtle the current atmosphere is, Song Pingqing must not cross this red line.

Murong Xue glared at Song Pingqing fiercely.

Unfortunately, such cruelty had no deterrent effect on Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing's smile became even brighter: Wuhu~cute.

After Song Pingqing left, Murong Xue's good mood lasted for the entire afternoon, plus three hours in the evening.

The happiness brought by this little office ambiguity really made Murong Xue feel refreshed and comfortable.

At 9:30 in the evening, Song Pingqing came to pick her up again. His handsome figure leaned against the sports car Murongxue had bought, folding his arms and waiting for someone. He ran over the moment he saw Murongxue...

Murong Xue: Only those who are loved know this kind of satisfaction.

As soon as I entered the door, Yang Baicheng came to greet me: "Madam, Ms. Murong, the midnight snack is ready."

Song Pingqing nodded: "Serve the food."

The two sat down at the dining table.

Murong Xue, who had been busy all day, obviously didn't want to talk about work. She propped up her chin and looked at Song Pingqing: "Sure enough, I'm still not used to being called 'Madam' by the housekeeper."

"You have to get used to it." Song Pingqing poured a cup of warm water and placed it next to her hand, looking at Murong Xue with a smile, "You have to get used to it, and they have to get used to it too."

"You need to get used to using names with your gender attributes as honorifics, and they need to get used to respecting that outstanding ladies should be called 'Ms.'"

Song Pingqing sat down next to Murong Xue.

"Those words that are originally neutral but have been gradually masculineized will unknowingly blur our image until one day they are blurred beyond recognition."

"But we should shine brightly in our own way."

Murong Xue looked at Song Pingqing: "You didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing before."

"Because I have the right to speak now." Song Pingqing held Murong Xue's hand.

"Because now, we have the right to speak."