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

why?

What is she nervous about?

Thinking of Song Pingqing's somewhat strange ability to judge friend and foe, Murong Xue's fingertips trembled slightly.

Song Pingqing thought she was afraid and held her hand even tighter.

As he hurried out, Song Pingqing passed by the oncoming Baimao Tiandao.

Song Pingqing looked at him and his steps paused for a moment.

But he looked focused and just kept moving forward.

Everything fell into Murong Xue's eyes.

This face seemed strange yet familiar, and instantly set off alarm bells in Murong Xue's mind: Who is he?

She had seen this man at her grandfather's funeral, but she couldn't remember where he came from or what his relationship to her family was.

Who is this person?

Murong Xue rubbed her head with her free hand.

My head hurts a little.

Song Pingqing noticed her discomfort, pulled her into his arms, and quickened his pace.

Even after the three of them got into the car, the panic that Song Pingqing and Gu Zongnan had just felt had not yet dissipated.

Song Pingqing ran so fast because he saw Jin Jianzhu's struggle and received Bai Mao's warning call.

Gu Zongnian acted on instinct. He could hardly hold back and spoke immediately:

"Oh my God, you guys were so far away that you didn't see it. When Miss Luo was talking, her pupils shrank..."

Gu Zongnan couldn't find a suitable adjective for a long time.

"It's the same as the refill of that mechanical pencil!"

......

No, how do you describe a horror scene like a comedy?

Fortunately, there was a layer of space between the car they were riding in today and the driver, so the driver couldn't hear what they were saying, so Gu Zongnan dared to say it directly.

"You saw it too, so you're pulling me away?" Murong Xue looked at Song Pingqing.

"I didn't look at it that closely."

Song Pingqing knew she couldn't get around it, but her position was not as close as Gu Zongnan, so if she said she saw the other person's pupils constricted, she would be lying.

But Song Pingqing also had something to say: "But her scream, 'Mom! You have to decide for me!' was too sharp."

"Like a mental disorder." This is a relatively appropriate description that Song Pingqing finally thought of.

"It's like being possessed by an evil spirit." This is Gu Zongnan's description of the scene at the closest distance.

"So you two are faster than each other?"

"I ran because of my instinct."

Just like he usually told Murong Xue that "something is wrong", Song Pingqing attributed this to intuition.

"I just remembered what my parents said." Gu Zongnian felt that he was very capable. "If you think someone has a problem, don't think too much and stay away from him first."

"If your intuition tells you that someone has a problem, it's likely that your brain has already figured it out, but it just hasn't sorted out the one, two, three, four points into a systematic way."

"Isn't it said that among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy?"

"I don't believe that you can hurt me even if you run far away."

Even though Wu Qiming is not around, Gu Zongnan is someone who can liven up the atmosphere.

Song Pingqing decisively interrupted: "Okay, okay, you are the fastest one, then why did you wait for me to kick you before running away?"

"Didn't I just say I wasn't sure whether you two wanted to leave?" Gu Zongnan cried out in injustice.

Having said that, the atmosphere finally eased a lot.

"Where are we going now?" Gu Zongnan asked.

"Of course I'm going back to my house." Murong Xue glanced at him, "I just left the Song family to attend the engagement party, but I'm going back so soon. The elders will be worried."

It’s better to go to her and find some peace and quiet.

Song Pingqing teased in a controlled tone: "Oh, our Xue'er is becoming more and more considerate."

Murong Xue's ears felt hot and she glared at her fiercely.

Amidst the laughter, the atmosphere gradually relaxed and they began to discuss what to have for lunch and asked the chef to prepare it quickly.

"I was originally wondering why the Luo family agreed to the engagement, but now I understand."

Gu Zongnian sighed, "This is to see if there are any capable people among the guests attending the engagement party who can help their family solve this matter."

"For something like this, the Luo family must have their own resources." Murong Xue didn't finish the second half of her sentence. She just couldn't solve the problem, so she wanted to escalate the conflict.

Song Pingqing and Gu Zongnan both understood.

"But in this situation, if we meet someone who knows what's going on, wouldn't we just offend that person?" Song Pingqing couldn't figure it out, "Why not say hello in advance and let someone bump into us?"

At the very least, she didn't want to associate with people who would drag others into trouble.

"Perhaps they are afraid of offending others and are forced to do so." Murong Xue lowered her head and sent a message, "If you want to have a future, you have to get through this first."

This is true.

Besides, they are not involved in the case, so they don’t know if there are other people involved.

When they arrived at Murong's house, Gu Zongnian immediately said that he had to go to the bathroom: "I have to hurry up and call my parents."

By the time the couple finds out from others, the story will probably be told in a different way.

It would be better if he confessed first.

After Gu Zongnan left, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue were the only ones left in the restaurant.

"You did a great job today." Murong Xue said to Song Pingqing, "Next time you encounter something that you feel is wrong, don't worry too much, just leave, and someone will naturally take care of the rest."

"In fact, many families often encounter some things that are difficult to explain." Murong Xue was talking about the Luo family, but it seemed as if she was not talking about the Luo family.

She looked into Song Pingqing's eyes and said, "However, as long as it does not affect the overall situation, most of the time, we don't get to the bottom of it."

Song Pingqing opened his mouth, but before he could think of a response, Murong Xue let him go: "After all, your safety is the most important."

This sentence has a strong double meaning.

Murong Xue did not ask Song Pingqing who the white-haired man was, nor did she plan to ask.

She could see that Song Pingqing didn't want to explain too much on this issue, but it didn't matter. If Song Pingqing didn't want to say, then she would just check it out herself.

She didn't point it out, and Song Pingqing certainly didn't need to say it out loud either. They both knew it clearly and just responded with an awkward smile.

Song Pingqing: The eldest lady is so considerate.

Murong Xue changed the subject and asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Is Miss Luo's problem serious?"

Song Pingqing did not evade this question and gave a straightforward and affirmative answer: "Yes, it is very large, the kind that cannot be mixed at all."

Now that Baimao has been recruited, how can it not be big?

It’s not that Song Pingqing dislikes Baimao, it’s just that every time Baimao appears offline, something bad happens.

Put it online, and when Baimao is free, send her a text message to remind her so that she can avoid some disasters. It feels pretty good.

There's nothing wrong with just a simple chat.

But in her offline life, Song Pingqing still hopes that Baimao will stay as far away from her as possible.

I always feel that every time this guy shows up, something bad is going to happen.