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

When the two returned to the Song family together, Xiuxiu was still awake and was crawling around in the fence that was built specifically for her in the living room.

There was no other way. After all, Xiuxiu was the product of Xu Jinmei's unexpected pregnancy, and there was no planned childcare space at home, so this practice spot could only be temporarily set up in the living room.

Song Pingqing heard that Song Dashan was already studying the matter of replacing the house, but he didn't know how the progress was.

"It's nine o'clock, why haven't you let Xiuxiu go to bed yet?" Song Pingqing asked.

"She slept for a long time during the day today and needs to use up some energy."

As she spoke, Xiuxiu had already looked in the direction of Song Pingqing and Murong Xue, and immediately turned around and crawled over here.

Song Pingqing was originally standing at the edge of the fence. When he saw her crawling towards him, he was afraid that Xiuxiu would touch him, so he quickly took a few steps back.

Xiuxiu: What happened? My grandma brought a friend back home and she won’t hug me anymore?

The nanny was also surprised. Usually when Song Pingqing came home, as long as Xiuxiu was awake, she would always be the first to hug Xiuxiu.

"I picked up some cats and dogs outside today that I'm not sure if they are healthy or not. I'll come to see her after she takes a bath." Song Pingqing said this to the nanny on the surface, but actually he was talking to the little kid who was less than a year old.

Xiuxiu then stopped saying “ah ah” and looked at Murong Xue again.

Xiuxiu: Ah...this friend of my grandma is very pretty, like a young lady from a comic book.

What a "fake" human cub that doesn't know the full picture but guesses the full picture correctly.

Xiuxiu was observing Murongxue, and Murongxue was also observing Xiuxiu.

The former thinks, "My grandma's friend is so beautiful."

The latter was thinking, "It's not red or wrinkled and has been bathed clean, this little thing really looks like Song Pingqing."

An hour ago, when Murong Xue heard Song Pingqing say that a set of small-sized hand-sewn sleeping dolls was given to Xiuxiu, she was a little jealous for a few seconds.

But when she really saw this child who looked 40% like Song Pingqing, Murong Xue's jealousy instantly disappeared without a trace.

For her cuteness, forget it.

Song Pingqing had no idea what Murong Xue was thinking, so she hurried into the bathroom to clean herself up.

After all, over the past few years, Murong Xue had made her a bit of a germaphobe.

If you like a dog, just hug it, but make sure to wash it clean after you get it back.

This was not the first time Murong Xue stayed at the Song family. After entering Song Pingqing's room, she walked into the cloakroom with ease and took out a pair of pajamas with a very cute style from the most convenient cabinet.

By the time both of them finished washing up, it was already ten o'clock.

Murongxue suddenly brought up what Song Pingqing had said during the day:

"Since you are going to transfer the captain of the personal bodyguards, have you thought about who to replace him?"

Song Pingqing had actually thought about this question, but she was not very familiar with the bodyguards other than Zhao Lei, so the selection of the next captain of the personal bodyguard team depended almost entirely on Zhao Lei's recommendation.

"I plan to ask Zhao Lei what he thinks when I bring this up to him."

Murong Xue lay beside her and said lightly, "No need to ask."

"What's wrong?" Song Pingqing asked puzzledly.

"I'll find one for you." Murong Xue sent a message to confirm that the captain of the personal bodyguards she had originally prepared for Song Pingqing could still be used. "It just so happens that you are not too busy these days. The appointment notice has been issued. Let him come to meet you tomorrow."

"Oh no, I haven't talked to Zhao Lei about this yet." Song Pingqing was confused. How could the young lady do such a thing quietly while playing?

Zhao Lei was removed from his post without any warning.

At this moment, he is surrounded by good brothers who train with him.

"It's okay, Lei Zi. The world is dangerous. It's normal to be sent out just because someone whispers something behind your back."

"Leizi, I don't think Miss Song is a fool. She will transfer you back after she calms down."

A few people were also discussing that the job of a bodyguard captain was too easy to fail. If the young ladies and young masters were not happy, they would be fired immediately.

Zhao Lei stood in the dormitory, looking at the message on his mobile phone with a numb expression.

His ears were filled with the consolation of his good brothers, but Zhao Lei couldn't hear a word they said.

He began to seriously reflect on his recent actions, and after thinking it over, he found that he had indeed not made any mistakes.

So why was he suddenly asked to resign as the captain of Song Pingqing's personal bodyguards?

In a flash, Zhao Lei suddenly remembered Song Pingqing's hesitant and tangled look when he was looking at the contract, wanting to speak but unable to say anything, and also remembered Murong Xue's meaningful look before she got into the car.

Zhao Lei understood.

Buddy, this isn't just a resignation, you're getting a promotion!

Transferred from the security company and became Miss Song's absolute confidant!

This event happened three to five years ahead of Zhao Lei's career plan, but isn't this the career development direction he has always been pursuing?

Zhao Lei suppressed the urge to show off: I can't say it, I can't say it. Secrets lead to success and leaks lead to failure. Leizi, you have to endure it today. Tomorrow morning, Miss Song will definitely give you an explanation.

So his brothers saw their brother Lei Zi, as if he was crazy, floating into the bathroom to take a shower and sleep.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

"Has Lei Zi been hit too hard and is mentally unstable?"

"Not really? Could it be that he went crazy because he was demoted to an ordinary bodyguard and lost 3,000 yuan in monthly allowance?"

Murong Xue fell asleep. Even though there was no doll beside her, the young lady slept soundly with a soft pillow in her arms.

For the first time, Song Pingqing sent a work-related message at 10:30 p.m.

"Don't think too much. Sleep well and rest for two days. Come to see me the day after tomorrow."

As expected, people are divided into close and distant relatives, and their attitudes towards capable people and ordinary workers are different after all.

In order to let Murong Xue try street food, Song Pingqing got up at six o'clock the next day to start preparing. When he was about to go out to buy ingredients, he saw Zhao Lei standing at the door with bags of ingredients.

In this situation, it was hard for Song Pingqing not to show a puzzled expression: "Didn't I tell you to rest for two days?"

"This is the work you assigned to me yesterday. Although I am no longer in this position, I still have to do the job you assigned me." There was still a layer of fine beads of sweat on Zhao Lei's forehead.

Really, he deserves to be able to find a good future for himself.

Song Pingqing was not polite and took the food: "Go back and have a rest. I will talk to you about your new job the day after tomorrow."

It's not necessary to wait until the day after tomorrow to discuss it, but she really doesn't know what kind of salary to give Zhao Lei.

You need to seize the time to understand the market situation.