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

When Gu Zongnan was glared at by Murong Xue, he immediately laughed awkwardly and became much more obedient.

Seeing this, Murong Xue retracted her gaze and said to Song Pingqing: "The Lan family became wealthy later, and Lan Bowan came to Baihua College to study later."

"Principal Luo's daughter Luo Shengyu was held back a grade because she liked this blue box."

"So even though they are just freshmen, they are already 19 years old." Gu Zongnian was not willing to be outdone and quickly told all the rest of the gossip. "It seems like something happened to them at school recently, so they are in a hurry to get engaged."

"For a man? Repeating a grade?"

Song Pingqing couldn't understand the world of love-brained people, nor did he want to understand it.

Forget it, this kind of unhealthy love cannot be blessed at all.

It was probably another story from some sadistic or messy novel.

Song Pingqing changed the subject: "So, will tomorrow's engagement banquet be delicious?"

Murong Xue and Gu Zongnan both turned their gazes to her.

This inexplicable focus is really unbelievable.

Murong Xue simply answered the question, "It's delicious. The engagement party was hosted by the Luo family, and the Luo family's chef is a descendant of the former royal chef."

Gu Zongnian insisted on asking two more questions: "No, I thought you would curse a few times?"

“Respect the fate of others and enjoy a smooth life.”

Gu Zongnian was shocked: "How come you don't gossip anymore after studying for a few months? Didn't you love gossip the most in the past?"

"Nice gossip is called happiness, but isn't it a sheer waste of emotion to listen to love-brained gossip?"

Song Pingqing thought to himself: It's not Murong Xue who is in love, why should I be so anxious?

After Song Pingqing finished speaking, he turned to Murong Xue and said, "Don't learn from this kind of person."

Murong Xue paused while holding the things in her hand: "What?"

"Love-brained." Song Pingqing said seriously, "Otherwise I'll chop people with a knife."

No one can make her young lady fall in love! No one can!

Song Pingqing: I, Song Pingqing, swear to defend Murong Xue to the death!

......Murongxue looked at the chicken wings in the bowl and fell into deep thought: But who are you going to chop with the knife? Are you going to chop yourself?

But soon, Murongxue's mind began to think involuntarily: She cares so much about my relationship!!!

The love-brain of the Murong family is engraved in their genes and there is no cure.

Fortunately, the people in their family have good taste and won’t pick a partner from a trash can.

Both the Murong family and the Gu family looked down on the Lan family who rose to power through nepotism, but as school directors, they had to give face to the Luo family and they could not refuse to attend such occasions.

After all, he is the president of Baihua College and he can work in this position for another ten years.

So they all sent their own young people over here, out of sight, out of mind.

Even the person who came to the Wen family was Wen Zhuo.

Gu Zongnian stayed at the Song family for one night, and when he left the next morning, he couldn't help but mutter:

"If he dares to hand over Birch Academy to this Lan Bo'an, or to his love-brained daughter, Birch Academy will be finished."

Song Pingqing nodded in deep agreement.

"Love is love, and money is money. We still have to distinguish between these two things." Murong Xue said.

But she didn't seem to be in a good position to say this.

The Luo family’s old house is in Jincheng City. It is an old Western-style house covering a very large area.

The location is great.

"I've seen the houses here." Song Pingqing said, "The old house over there is for sale. My dad came with me to see it before."

"The house here is pretty good." Murong Xue nodded, "Uncle has good taste."

Song Pingqing then added a twist to his words: "Well, but I didn't buy it later. I took the money and invested it in Xingyao Group."

Gu Zongnian laughed awkwardly: "Don't worry, there will be dividends at the end of this year."

But in the end, he didn't dare say that the money he got would allow Song Pingqing to buy that house.

Song Pingqing changed the subject naturally: "But I thought the engagement party was held in the evening. It turned out to be at noon."

This doesn't fit her imagination of the term "rich family's engagement party" at all.

Influenced by novels and TV dramas, Song Pingqing has always felt that a wealthy family's engagement banquet should be a romantic and warm dance party, with some fireworks, full of a sense of ceremony.

Gu Zongnian immediately became excited when he heard what Song Pingqing said. He shook his head and said, "You don't understand this, do you? Old-fashioned families all believe that the sunlight and yang energy at noon are more abundant, and it has a better meaning for newlyweds."

"What kind of meaning is this?" Song Pingqing complained, "Feudal superstition? That's unacceptable."

"Why not? The Murong family's engagement party is also scheduled for noon."

When Gu Zongnan mentioned the Murong family, Murong Xue no longer remained silent.

"You are listening to his nonsense." Murong Xue said directly, "The leaders of the old-fashioned families are older and have a wider social circle. The banquet is held at noon to make it easier for out-of-town guests and older guests to attend."

It has nothing to do with sunlight or yang energy.

Song Pingqing silently completed the rest of Murong Xue's words in his mind: This is easy to understand. Holding a banquet at noon will make transportation more convenient, and it can also solve the problem of the elderly needing to rest early.

What's more, people won't drink too much at the engagement party at noon, which is conducive to discussing business, introducing relationships, and building cooperation.

"What about the one at night? Is it convenient to attract young people?" Song Pingqing asked again.

"Yes." Gu Zongnian interrupted, "At night... you know. That's the highlight of the atmosphere, and it's designed for young people like us."

Song Pingqing understood.

At night, the atmosphere is cheerful, warm, romantic and ambiguous, and people's nerves are relaxed. Young people who like to stay up late will be in more mood to communicate and interact.

As for whether it is a blind date or a career match, it’s hard to say.

"So there are no unified rules for this kind of thing. It all depends on what purpose this banquet is planned to achieve on the basis of the engagement."

Murongxue finally concluded. She looked into Song Pingqing's eyes and said, "Do you understand now?"

"I see, I see." Song Pingqing couldn't understand the seriousness in Murongxue's eyes, and just said with a smile, "Thank you, Miss, for answering my questions!"

To put it bluntly, no matter when it is decided, the focus is always on interests.

Murong Xue nodded slightly and said nothing more.

"No, I also answered your questions, why don't you thank me?" Gu Zongnian cried, "You are partial to one and ignore the other."

"You explained a fucking shit."

Song Pingqing rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "You only said something superficial, can you say anything deeper?"

"Hey...do I need to explain this kind of thing?" Gu Zongnian said aggrievedly, "We all make decisions based on our intuition."

For ordinary people, these things require deliberate learning, but for this group of people, they are just small things that they have been exposed to since childhood.

There is no need to think about it deliberately, it can be done based on intuition alone.

"Then how could Xue'er say it?" Song Pingqing asked again.

Of course, that's because she cares more about you.

Gu Zongnan was angry but dared not speak out.