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

The equestrian class obviously brought a very brutal psychological blow to Wu Qiming. After the first equestrian class, he devoted himself to the weight loss career with great enthusiasm.

"He seems to be really worried that he might crush the horses." Murong Xue said worriedly, "Are we really not going to tell him that the horses are not that fragile?"

"It's good for him to do this. If he persists, he will definitely achieve the goal set for him by his uncle." These were said by Liu Junxi, and Song Pingqing and Murong Xue both agreed deeply.

Ever since he became the eldest daughter's study companion, Mr. Murong Ba asked the three of them to change the way they addressed him and start calling him uncle.

I just want the four children to be closer to each other and not to distinguish between superiors and subordinates when they are together.

I heard that he and his study partner went through the same process back then, so it's true that he has a family tradition of learning.

Strictly speaking, being a tutor is a job with a six-day work week and one-day rest, and the monthly salary is 20,000 yuan, which is euphemistically called pocket money.

If this amount of money was placed in the circle of rich second-generations like Murong Xue, it would indeed be completely insufficient. However, since food, clothing, housing and transportation were basically taken care of by the Murong family, this amount of money was an unexpected surprise.

Xu Jinmei and Song Shan are a pair of simple and contented parents. Although they themselves are not very educated, their love for Song Pingqing is pure from the bottom of their hearts.

Even if Song Pingqing didn't pass the test, they would still find a way to let their daughter stay in Jincheng City to study. Now that they see their daughter has "greater luck", they are naturally even happier.

Song Pingqing did not hide the matter of this pocket money from them, and even asked them to keep it for safekeeping. However, the two of them refused to accept it no matter what, and just let Song Pingqing keep it himself.

"I'm not too old to work! How can I ask you for money!" These words were said by Song Shan, who was always not good at speaking. His eyes were red. "Don't worry, Dad will definitely ask you for money when he is short of money in the future!"

She was lucky to start a new life.

Song Pingqing thought that, in fact, parents didn't need to be too good. After all, they were two generations apart. It would be the best if everyone could be more clear-headed, open-minded and tolerant of each other, not interfere too much in their lives, and support each other in their lives.

There is a reason why the old lady lived to be 108 years old in her previous life. Just her mentality can kill many people in seconds.

Well...actually, mentality is also inherited, and this is true in past and present lives.

In fact, even if the pocket money does not increase in the next ten years, the money saved by the age of 18 will be considerable. As a person who has experienced this era once, Song Pingqing naturally has countless legal ways to double the money after he becomes an adult.

Of course, these are all things that happened later. There is no need to confine one’s vision to the perspective of one’s previous life. Steady development is the core technique for pushing towers.

With the careful care of the Murong family, constant training and guidance from the etiquette teacher, and nourishment from a variety of skin care products, Song Pingqing's appearance soon changed dramatically.

Specifically, her behavior is more elegant and generous, her expression management is more perfect, and the two highland red spots on her face have disappeared.

However, she still doesn't look girly at all, and instead looks more handsome and cool.

Several times when she turned her head to ask Murong Xue if she understood, she would see the eldest lady staring at her profile in a daze.

When he caught Murong Xue distracted in class for the third time, Song Pingqing tapped her on the head with a pencil without hesitation.

"If you keep looking at me distractedly like this, I will switch seats with Liu Junxi."

Liu Junxi's position is behind Murong Xue.

"No, um... I want to..." Murongxue leaned close to Song Pingqing's ear and whispered, "Or I can ask them to change the clothes in your closet. I think you are not suitable for wearing skirts. It's a bit weird."

…………

The eldest lady actually speaks quite tactfully.

It's really quite tactful, but it's really a bit uncomfortable.

Song Pingqing stretched out her hand and scratched her hair a little irritably. Alas, her style in this life really had nothing to do with the sweet, soft and ladylike image. It was really weird to see her wearing a skirt.

But apart from sportswear and cycling clothes, the wardrobe is mostly filled with skirts.

It would be nice to change.

As time passed slowly, Wu Qiming lived up to everyone's expectations and completed his weight loss plan. He completed the running KPI set by President Murong Ba in early June, which is really cause for celebration.

June 20th is Murong Xue’s seventh birthday, and a grand birthday party is inevitable for the eldest lady. Of course, this is also the first test of the three study companions.

Since it's a birthday party, the dress should be more formal.

Children's bodies grow quickly, so it's not advisable to order clothes too early, so I only ordered them half a month in advance.

As the protagonist, Murong Xue naturally had many choices. She pulled Song Pingqing to sit on the small sofa and watched many child models with similar body shapes to her walking by in various dresses.

I've learned something new. It turns out that this is how rich people order clothes. They don't even need to try them on themselves.

"Pingqing, which one do you want?" Murong Xue asked her first.

"I don't want to wear a skirt." Song Pingqing leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Yesterday I found a skirt to try on, but it still looked weird."

"Why don't you wear men's clothes?" Murong Xue's eyes lit up, and she pulled her excitedly, "We can wear the same color! This way, people can tell at a glance that we are good friends."

"That's fine, but what about those two?"

"We two are the girls! Why bring them along when it comes to picking out clothes!"

That makes sense.

So the two of them whispered to each other for a while, and finally chose white dresses.

It's really no surprise.

For this evening party, the few of them had a very rare weekend off.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Pingqing went to the luxury goods counter in the mall and carefully picked out a crystal headband for Murong Xue as a birthday gift. He also bought an inconspicuous gift for each of his parents.

In fact, it is quite difficult to give a gift to a young lady. First of all, you have to make sure that Murong Xue does not have this style in her closet.

"Thank you Pingqing! I like it very much!" Murong Xue rushed over and hugged Song Pingqing very tightly, giving Song Pingqing a very high level of emotional feedback.

After letting her go, he couldn't wait to look in the mirror and put the headband on his head carefully. He turned around and leaned closer: "How is it? Does it look good?"

"It's really beautiful!" Song Pingqing certainly wouldn't give a second answer, "I really have good taste, the headband I picked out looks great on you!"

How can such a lively, cute and sweet girl not be good-looking!

"How can you be so smooth-talking!" Murong Xue obviously didn't expect Song Pingqing to say that, and she laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

The dress was delivered the day before the party. Because some people had read too many stories about dresses failing on the day of the party, Song Pingqing was very cautious, careful, and attentive in checking every corner of the dress.

I breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no problem.

"You are too nervous. These have been checked many times before being sent here. How could there be any problems?"

Murong Xue had no idea why she was so nervous. She just felt that Song Pingqing was particularly serious about certain issues.

"Then I'd better check it again to feel at ease." Song Pingqing pushed her, "Try it on quickly. I want to see how you look in this skirt."

"It's so troublesome. I don't want to wear it." Murong Xue collapsed on the bed and acted like a spoiled child.

Song Pingqing reached out to tickle her: "Don't play tricks! The tailor is still waiting downstairs!"

"Oh my! You're so annoying!" Murong Xue was ticklish, so she jumped up and pouted at Song Pingqing, "Let's try it together!"

"Okay."

After all the noise and fuss, they finally finished trying on the clothes. Everyone's clothes fit well and there was no problem with them, except for Wu Qiming, who accidentally pulled off a button while trying it on. The tailor who was waiting downstairs put the button back with a very standard service smile.

"I think the tailor is talking about him in his heart." Murong Xue said in a very low voice.

"I think so too." Liu Junxi stood behind them and smiled, "My buttons are pretty tight."

"Mine too." Although helpless, Song Pingqing could only sigh in his heart that Wu Qiming might be in retrograde Mercury and his luck was always bad.

So on the next day, everyone started dressing up at three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were special stylists and makeup artists to help with the preparations.

Song Pingqing was dragged by Murong Xue into her dressing room to get ready together. Song Pingqing's hair had grown a little long, so he took this opportunity to have it re-cut.

Murong Xue was sitting on a soft stool in a white petticoat, eating a piece of watermelon with a fork, her pair of white legs swaying.

"Oh, I always feel bored when I dress like this."

After all, there were no smartphones yet.

"Once you dress up, you will be the most handsome guy in the audience today." Song Pingqing comforted him.

"Nonsense, you are the handsome boy and I am the pretty girl." The kids were distracted by the movie, and the stylist who was doing their hair at the back couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, we are all very pretty."

We packed up like this until five o'clock when it was finally time to change clothes.

Song Pingqing looked at the mirror awkwardly, wanting very much to reach out and pull his hair, but gave up because of the stylist's gaze that seemed to want to "cut him".

"What's wrong? Why are you so weird?" Murong Xue asked.

"I can already predict the meltdown I'm going to have when I wash my hair tonight."

There is both hair spray and wax in my hair.

“Haha ...

Liu Junxi and Wu Qiming were also dressed very handsomely today. Mr. Murong was somewhat obsessed with looks, and none of the staff in the villa or the young lady's study companions were ugly.

I don't know how he chose Wu Qiming, a potential stock, at that time. After all, before he lost weight successfully, no one thought that he would look so good after losing weight.

So when the eldest lady and her three little followers slowly walked into the hall from the spiral staircase, the originally noisy crowd quieted down.

After being briefly attracted by this noble young lady, everyone began to examine the three people behind her.

It is an open secret that the Murong family has been a single-line family for generations, so the identities of the three people behind Murong Xue are naturally self-evident.

The stories of the generations before that may be difficult to find out, but the stories of Mr. Murong’s generation are still often brought up and talked about.

With Mr. Murong's cool and arrogant personality when he was young and his vicious tongue that could make people cry and run away in shame, his study partners at that time were often bullied secretly.

However, things always change. When Murong Bazong's study companions turned 18, two of them were adopted as sons by the old man.

The futures of these two adopted sons are also good. One went to the United States to start a business after graduation. I heard that his business is very big and he is already showing signs of re-entering the domestic market in a roundabout way.

The other one went all the way to Kyoto and opened up the entertainment market that the Murong family had never entered before. Now that television has entered thousands of households, the company's valuation has skyrocketed, and the main theme is that everyone has a future.

The three new tutors were stunned when they learned about the past events that day.

Wu Qiming is ready to go. His family is also in the entertainment industry. Although Jingcheng and Jincheng sound very similar, the difference in the nasal sound in the words makes a big difference.

It goes without saying that Beijing has a rich culture and is naturally endowed with countless confidence. As the heart of the city of luxury, perhaps the development of the entertainment industry also has a different world.

Judging from the indescribable dreamy expression on his face, this supporting actor wished he could become an immortal immediately and return home to inherit the family business.

Liu Junxi was a little nervous. Although his father was the secretary of Mr. Murong, to be honest, he didn't have any special ambitions. It was really difficult for him to imagine the future development.

Song Pingqing, who should have had the most thoughts on this, was either too naive or too insensitive, and his mind was full of thoughts about whether the two people had experienced the torture of the civil service exam.

With the predecessors acting as pioneers, the three encountered much less difficulties in social situations.

Among them, Wu Qiming, who is most likely to get stuck in class, is the most popular. After all, his family background is the best among the three.

The second point is Song Pingqing, who was dressed in the same color and configuration as Miss Murong, and who subconsciously showed affection towards her by Murong Xue, which naturally showed everyone that the next head of the Murong family favored her.

However, this enthusiasm dropped significantly after everyone realized that she was actually a girl and not a real handsome guy.

After all, for these wealthy and famous people, the cost of giving away an unfavored daughter or an illegitimate daughter is much lower than giving away a son.

Song Pingqing was speechless when he realized these little thoughts.

It's the new century now, but people are still favoring boys over girls and having three wives and four concubines. Ugh, so disgusting.

So Song Pingqing quickly got away from the crowd and found Liu Junxi who was trying to get rid of this irritating social situation.

Using the excuse of "Sorry, I have something to ask you, can you come with me?", Song Pingqing successfully rescued the man.

"Why are you so uncomfortable?" Song Pingqing pulled a waiter to bring a glass of warm water, and asked puzzledly at Liu Junxi, whose face was slightly flushed:

"Didn't you practice well in class?"

"Oh, it turns out that without practice you wouldn't know how difficult it is to impress others." Liu Junxi stood in the corner of the banquet, took a few deep breaths to adjust his state, and it took him a while to recover.

He looked at the direction of the eldest lady and Wu Qiming with some envy: "It seems that those who are born in this circle adapt better. Eh...?"

At this point, Liu Junxi felt something was wrong. He looked at Song Pingqing in confusion: "You seem to be quite relaxed. Do you have any tricks?"

If you really want to make a fuss about this, Song Pingqing's background is even worse than his.

"It's not really a skill." Song Pingqing showed a sly smile, "Have you ever heard of a fox borrowing the power of a tiger to bully others?"

"Ah?" Liu Junxi was stunned. After a long while, he said in disbelief, "That's it?"

"That's it." Song Pingqing restrained his smile and said seriously, "You have to relax. You are a member of the Murong family. If we don't give you face, we are not giving face to the Murong family."

"As long as we don't have any bad intentions, we are very confident." Song Pingqing looked at the crowd and saw Murong Xue greeting him, so he added, "Take a rest first, Xue'er is looking for me."

As soon as he walked to Murong Xue's side, she hugged his arm.

"what happened?"

This is not the behavior of a lady of noble family in this situation.

Murong Xue whispered in Song Pingqing's ear like a thunderbolt: "My fiancé will be here soon."

"Oh." Song Pingqing agreed subconsciously, and then suddenly reacted, "Ah???????"

What’s coming?